It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1044 Gretel: Your magic is so strong, you are amazing?! (Monthly ticket adds 4 updates)
Chapter 1044 Gretel: Your magic is so strong, you are amazing?! (Monthly ticket adds 4 updates)
Idian is negotiating a deal with his master.
Serira wandered around other people's manors, looking here and playing there.
Gretel... Gretel accompanied Cerela, holding the indigenous servants in his hand, asking questions:
"What are you growing on this land? Potatoes? Are the potatoes growing well this year?"
"What are they growing on this field? Pumpkins?... Are these beans?"
"Do you raise these alpacas? What do they eat? Do you cut the grass for them to eat, or do you take them out to eat grass every day? Bring them back at night?"
Gretel has great enthusiasm for the customs, plants, animals, and ecology of this indigenous kingdom. In contrast, Cerela is only interested in those cute animals:
The head is a bit like a camel, and the body is a bit like a sheep. It is covered with gray-white, light brown, gray-yellow, and brown curly long hair. It looks and feels warm;
He has a round face and looks very honest, with a pair of small ears and gentle eyes. He is about the same height as a human being, which means he can look directly into human eyes;
They have a docile and quiet temperament. Even if Cerela goes to touch them, they will not run away in panic, but will stand there obediently while being touched...
For such a cute animal, even though it is already an adult judging from the strength dimension, Cerela is still a young dragon in terms of age - and a very young young dragon at that. Of course, she has no resistance.
She only stood outside the animal pen and watched for a while, then jumped into the animal pen without hesitation. She touched one, hugged the other, stretched out her hand to give the other a sniff, and finally picked up a soft animal from the ground.
Huhu's cub was held in his arms...
Then, the frightened alpaca sprayed him in the face without any warning.
"Ah! It stinks! It stinks! It stinks!" Cerela's face changed. She jumped back subconsciously, jumped two or three feet out of thin air, and appeared outside the animal pen. It seemed like Grete was explaining it.
The native servant was shocked and jumped back instinctively.
However, in the rush, Cerela actually forgot to put down the alpaca calf in her hand. So, the docile alpaca continued to launch its usual attacks:
Pooh!
Pooh!
Bah bah bah bah bah!
Not only the cubs, but the entire alpaca herd came over. A group of more than a dozen alpacas, led by the tallest and strongest male, collectively launched a spitting attack.
For a moment, the sound of bah-bah was incessant, spittle fell like rain, and hooded heads and faces were shrouded in Gretel's direction.
Gretel's expression changed drastically. He didn't even have time to direct Serira, so he quickly put up the protective shield——
Longevity!
It stinks so much!
These alpacas, forget it if you spit, forget it of snorting and other secretions, even if you spray some ruminant products, I understand you——
Why are you guys spouting shit?
What are your pylorus and cardia used for, and why do they spit out in the opposite direction unimpeded?
No wonder it had another name on the Internet in its previous life... At this time, I really want to shout it out...
While holding on to the protective shield, he turned back and patted the cub with seventeen or eight consecutive cleaning techniques, from Cerela's hair to her cheeks, shoulders and soles. While patting, he muttered to the cub:...
"It's okay, it's okay... She won't hurt you... Be good, don't be nervous, don't spit... Be good..."
Cerela finally reacted. As soon as she bent down, the alpaca calf fell to the ground and ran away. She ran back to the animal pen and was lifted up by the indigenous servant and carried across the animal pen. Then she plunged into the female alpaca.
From the bottom of my belly, I screamed loudly.
Cerira turned around and left. She stopped hugging the alpaca, and stopped touching the cubs. She even tore off the colorful cloak made of alpaca wool that the hostess had just given her and threw it away.
on the ground.
This animal is so annoying!
So stinky!
I originally wanted to buy one to play with, but now, hum!
Gretel followed with a wry smile, and at the same time showed a comforting smile to the native servant who turned pale with shock. Walking back to Idian, he heard him say slowly:
"I have already negotiated it. The owner does not have much goods in hand, but he is willing to take us to the mining area to have a look. As for how much we can get from the mining area, it depends on our own prospecting results."
They reached an agreement, and Aya Mank had already given the order. Soon, the entire manor was in motion:
Grilled corn tortillas, grilled corn tortillas, prepared meat sauce, prepared water bladders. Servants were running in and out, leading some of the tallest and strongest alpacas to drink and feed them.
, put on the saddle, put on the bridle, and get ready to go.
Aya Mank came over with a smile and asked Yudian:
"Do guests need to prepare mounts? How many are needed? These alpacas are raised in our own manor. They are very docile and will never lose their temper..."
"No!"
Grete and Cerela answered in unison.
In less than half a day, the departure team was ready. Aya Manke rode on the tallest alpaca, and several male servants went back and forth, carrying weapons or various equipment on their backs to lead the way.
In addition, there were five or six alpacas in the team, all with saddles hung on their bodies, and large baskets made of branches were installed on both sides. The baskets were filled with bags, and it was obvious that they were used to carry goods on a daily basis.
Serira summoned a phantom colt early in the morning, far away from the alpacas, and fell at the end of the team. Grete stayed with her for a while with a smile, but couldn't suppress his curiosity, and urged the phantom colt to go up and ask:
"Can these alpacas carry so much cargo on a mountain road?"
The phantom pony he was riding was completely black, with only its mane and tail appearing gray. Its four hooves were like smoke, and it could be clearly seen that it had no entity. The servant looked at the phantom pony in fear, and answered bravely:
"It can walk! Of course it can walk! - Your honorable sir, we have been using them to carry things for generations! This kind of beast has been growing here, and it is very stable when walking on mountain roads!"
It was indeed very stable. Grete observed carefully that the toes of these alpacas were widely spread apart, and they stepped firmly on the narrow mountain road. Every step was quite steady. Occasionally, sand or stones rolled down from under their hooves, but
Doesn't affect their balance at all...
Looking back, I saw that Appa was following the end of the team, moving down slowly step by step. That frightening posture was obviously not as steady as the alpacas...
There is no way, although they are all artiodactyls, and although the Silver Moon Deer is even a high-level monster, its hooves are grown for running in the wilderness, and it is not suitable for walking on narrow mountain roads...
"Serila, take good care of Appa!"
Gretel shouted from a distance. Cerira responded and turned to call the barbarian:
"Bernard, come down and hold Appa! - Appa, if that doesn't work, you can get smaller and let Bernard carry you away?"
"hold head high--"
The Silver Moon Deer raised its head and shouted. Bernard quickly hugged its neck:
"Let's not be angry, don't be angry! Or, look at what the alpaca's hooves look like. If you change the hooves like that, wouldn't it make it walk more steadily?"
"Ang——" I didn't just say that I can change!
A group of people talked and walked for two days on the winding mountain road, and finally arrived at the nearest borax mine, which the locals called moonstone. Aya Manke took the lead with an alpaca and called the manager of the mine.
I came to ask a few questions and came back to report respectfully:
"Dear Sir, the annual output of this mine is about 100 boxes. If adults are in a hurry and are willing to pay a large price, the mine can double the output by recruiting a few more people to work."
Doubling that would be 200 boxes, in other words, about 200 tons - basically a drop in the bucket for the needs of the Elf Secret Realm. Yudian frowned and asked:
"Can there be more? For example, 10 people, 20 people, 100 people?"
"Honorable sir, the nearby villages only have so few manpower, so they can't recruit many." Aya Manke said with an apologetic smile:
"You see, our land can only support so many people in total. When the farming is busy, everyone works, and when the farming is slack, they come to the mine to mine. Besides, the mine is only so big. How many more people can be filled in?"
, they have to dig a few more mine tunnels..."
Mining is a technical job.
Even though Illidan has never dug mines himself, he knows that those rude and noisy dwarves have always said that mining is a technical job. How to dig a stone, grab a handful of soil, and taste the ore.
, you can find ore seedlings;
No matter how hard you knock, you can determine the direction of the vein even in the dark with intuition;
How to use shovel after shovel in the dark to dig a mine that can accommodate people in and out, how to use wooden frames to support it, how to prevent water seepage in the mine, how to identify the direction when digging...
The noble and elegant elves do not do such rough work themselves, but thanks to living long enough, they still know a superficial knowledge of many things.
So he also knew that Aya Manke was telling the truth - it might not be useful to pile 100 people in. He clicked his tongue, carefully looked at the mine not far away, and asked again:
"How much Yueming Sand is there in this mine?"
"have no idea……"
Grete pursed his lips next to him. Well, ascertaining reserves or something like that is probably too difficult a technical task for the natives... But the probability that the elves themselves can do it is not very high?
He wouldn't know it anyway... It's so far away and there's no way he can shake the dwarf over...
Eudian obviously doesn't know how to do it either. However, he is not anxious, angry, or annoyed. He is calm and calm, and he is well prepared——
He turned his attention to Luo Xia, who came with him.
Dela Van Locia took two steps forward. He glanced over and softly uttered two words:
"Step aside."
"She asked you to get out of the way." Udian was translating next to him. While serving as a substitute, he rushed and rushed everyone aside. A clear space was quickly left in front of the mine, and Losiya took out a
The little clay doll muttered:
On the ground, dark yellow rays of light formed the shape of a six-pointed star. Soon, a round-headed, stocky-looking earth element emerged from the six-pointed star.
Luo Xia stepped forward, took out a handful of moonlight sand, and put it into the hands of the earth element. The earth element nodded towards her and sank into the ground. Soon, Grete felt obvious elemental fluctuations and went all the way to the mine.
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Gretel: "..."
Your magic is strong and you are amazing, aren't you?
Well, the magic is powerful, which is indeed amazing...
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