It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1199: Want to abduct Little Grete and take him to Yongju Island? You need to pay more! (10,000 rewards plus 4 updates)
Chapter 1199: Want to abduct Little Grete and take him to Yongju Island? You need to pay more! (10,000 rewards plus 4 updates)
"So, you don't plan to go to Yongju Island?"
After a long period of embarrassment, the elves dispersed to do their own things. Archmage Baierbo postponed exploring the secret realm of the elves and walked beside Gretel.
He flicked his fingers lightly, and a stream of colorful light surrounded the two of them, perfectly preventing any detection. After setting up the iridescent barrier, His Excellency the Archmage asked softly:
"That's it. Are you going to turn back after walking through the Southern Continent?"
There was deep worry and disapproval between the archmage's brows.
As the oldest and highest-ranking disciple of the Lord of Thunder, Archmage Baierbo has always felt that when the teacher is away, he is responsible for the development direction of his junior disciple and cannot let him go astray——
What is a crooked road?
If you leave such a big Elf Island and don't go around it, see something, and understand the ancient and glorious civilization of the Elf, it's obviously the wrong way to go!
Little Grete, it’s okay to be angry, it’s okay to hold grudges, and it’s okay to hold grudges, but we can’t live with our own development!
Before reaching level 15 and the world of meditation has not yet fully materialized, walking more, seeing more, and seeing more different worlds is an important step for a magician to lay a solid foundation and make himself move more steadily and further!
"I……"
Gretel hesitated to speak. He turned to look at the sky in the distance. A flock of birds pierced the sky and flew to the west——
Swifts, albatross, ravens, peregrine falcons... a group of birds that live in different areas, have different habits, are at different positions in the food chain, and will not survive at all in the center of the secret realm, flutter their wings from one place and fly to a unified place.
direction.
Now that I think about it, have you sent a message to Evermeet Island? Looking at the scale of these birds flying, several legends and other spellcasters, a large group of people have written back?
"I actually don't...don't really expect my mother to love me again." He lightly shrugged and looked at his senior brother:
"But I hate being kidnapped. The kind of people who come up and say that you have our blood, that you are one of our own, and what you do and so on, I don't want to hear! What, have you come down from the mountain to pick peaches?"
"..."
Archmage Baierbo did not know the rich background behind the sentence "Go down the mountain to pick peaches". However, this did not prevent him from accurately understanding the meaning of Grete's words.
The archmage laughed, raised his generous palm, and patted Gretel heavily on the shoulder:
"Okay, okay, I understand. - To put it simply, firstly, don't try to make any profit from this. Secondly, you can let me go, but do you have to pay more?"
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Grete moved his shoulders uncomfortably. Archmage Baierbo did not let go of his hand, but pressed him down hard:
"Okay, it's okay. You can do whatever you need to do, and study whatever you want. If you want benefits, compensation, etc., I'll talk about it - by the way, don't go mining! I'll keep this job.
Come!"
"Brother!"
"Um?"
"Don't send me away in a hurry! Well, no matter what, wait until I finish a round of research, get some results, and successfully advance..."
Archmage Baierbo choked, as if he didn't know him, and looked at Gretel up and down. After doing research, producing results, and advanced...
My child, you are level 12!
Not level 2!
Do you know how long it takes on average to upgrade from level 12 to level 13?
To put it to you, it’s like bending down to pick a fruit!
Do you want to be stuck for twenty or thirty years and let these elven legends wait for you here for twenty or thirty years?
Grete looked at him with an innocent face and full of expectation. Archmage Baierbo suddenly became discouraged and let out a long sigh:
It seems that since this kid came to Nevis, he has been at Level 1 in one year and Level 3 in two years, and he has never been stuck anywhere. Whether it is running to the wilderness, running to the New World, or running to the rainforest of the Southern Continent...
He can always find a way to soar upwards. No, when he left Nevis, he had just advanced to level 9, and now he has jumped to level 13 - such a rich gift from the world, if not
The research has not produced results yet, but it seems that it will go directly to level 13?
"Okay, okay, I'll help you negotiate... Well, it's really not good to rush in too quickly. You have to delay for a while to let things cool down and let you have a step..."
With that said, Archmage Baierbo waved away the iridescent barrier, swayed away with his hands behind his back. He held his head high and walked like a duck, with a high-spirited look of "Please beg me, come and beg me."
This time, Gretel really laughed. He looked at the back of his senior brother, turned to the outside of the barrier, and worried about Cerela who was looking at him:
"Don't worry, it's okay. By the way, let's go pick up Bernard and Appa? Keep them outside, they will be worried to death——"
"Walk!"
The two waved their hands at the same time. A pair of huge silver wings and a pair of golden-red wings spread out from their backs respectively. The dragon wing technique was activated, and the two of them flew into the sky side by side, waiting for Bernard and Apa.
place to fly to.
In the center of the Elf Secret Realm, several elders looked at each other. They urgently released their personal messenger birds to send messages to Yongju Island, as well as to their friends, acquaintances, and students. After flying, they sat down to discuss this issue:
"Hey, tell me, how should we resolve the matter of Little Grete?" Elder Masrei was the first to sigh:
"It's not good for such a young and talented child to hate going to Everjum Island. Would it be helpful to find his mother and meet him? - What kind of woman would abandon her?
Young children?”
"She didn't abandon her child willingly." Elder Melinsela subconsciously spoke to defend the poor mother:
"Didn't Little Gretel say, 'break up the couple and take the mother away from the young child'? His mother was forcibly taken away by the tribe - if you want to blame her, you can't blame her!"
"With this clue, it will be easy to investigate." Elder Kallen said calmly:
"Is this child in his 20s? How many female elves have been forcibly brought back to Everlasting Island in the past 30 years? I have already written a letter and asked them to ask and search one by one. They can always be found.
.”
"I'm afraid I can't find it." Elder Melinsela sighed softly:
"From the old world to the new world, from north to south, over the mountains, and then across the sea. If we don't go at full speed, it will take a year and a half just to walk..."
Such a long distance, the danger of wind and waves, the danger of magical beasts, each tribe, each kingdom, each tribal god or demigod. If you are not lucky, or if you are not careful, you may get lost on the way at any time.
It would be better if he was confirmed to be dead. Several elders looked at each other and saw such thoughts in others' eyes, but no one was willing to speak——
If Gretel's mother is confirmed to be dead, then she didn't abandon her young son. Gretel probably won't be so resentful. Can she let go after crying and paying homage?
Of course, of course, it is never a good thing to expect something to happen to others. After a moment of silence, Elder Fahim sighed softly:
"It's good to be able to find it, but don't worry too much if you can't find it or something unexpected happens. Little Grete, I've been with him for several months, and he still has a good heart - it's okay not to join us.
Just be friends!"
"So what do we do?"
Elder Masrei frowned slightly. Around him, the young elves held their voices and held their breath, trying to eavesdrop. Especially Idian, with his two long pointed ears, the tips of the ears were almost touching his head.
"Not much." Elder Fahim said slowly:
"If he wants to research, let him do it. Provide him with a place and research conditions. Young man, give him some time, and he will slowly recover. Besides -"
He leaned back and looked around at the elders:
"When you come here this time, you won't turn back immediately, right? Such a large secret realm and such a large polluted area must be sorted out slowly and slowly brought back to life, right?"
Several elders nodded together. In fact, they had brought people here and were ready for long-term work:
From negotiating with the Kingdom of the Sun, to mining, transporting ore, and cleaning up the secret realm bit by bit. It’s already good to have progress within half a year. It’s not a big deal to spend a year——
Being able to complete work like this right after landing is an unexpected surprise. Even for the sake of this efficiency, everyone has made a net profit by spending a year and a half in the secret realm chatting with Little Gretel every day.
Give him all the resources that were originally used to organize the secret realm, lift the seal, and protect yourself, and you will still make money! At the very least, the work has been completed now, and none of the people brought have been damaged!
"No matter what, he is still saving our compatriots." Elder Melinsela said with enthusiasm:
"Where is the person he wants to treat - Ms. Jasmine's father - now? Although I am not as proficient in treatment as you, I can still help. I can even help with his research as long as I can cure people!"
"It's not something you can just do if you want to." Elder Fahim laughed softly:
"When I helped him before, I learned a lot of things. The little guy can be picky. Besides-"
He raised his arms slightly:
"Look, my senior brother is here..."
Archmage Baierbo stopped at a distance and bowed his head to greet the legends. Elder Fahim sat up a little straighter and waved to him with a smile:
"Come, come. How about it? Is the little guy still sad?"
As he spoke, he pointed with his finger, and a piece of fluffy green grass sprouted from the ground, intertwined with each other, and formed a straw mat. Archmage Baierbo nodded to him gratefully, lifted up his robe, and sat down carefully:
"He kept saying that he didn't mind——"
Well, that's right, that's what little Grete said. This kind of wording can pass the [Detect Lie] test at any time.
Archmage Baierbo thought like this, his eyes were full of sorrow and his face was worried, and he could only write "The little guy is so stubborn" on his face:
"But when it comes to going to Yongju Island or something, I try every possible means to change the topic. I have tried to persuade him again and again. At this stage, he has to walk around no matter what, but he..."
"If he doesn't want to go, don't force him." Elder Fahim said slowly:
"Young man, the harder you push me, the more you will work against me. No matter what he thinks, Yongju Island has always opened its door to him. He can go there anytime he wants."
Old and cunning. Archmage Baierbo muttered silently. Listening to the elder's words, it was obvious that he already knew where Gretel's pain points were, and had no intention of confronting them. Or, he planned to let time be the best medicine...
"His current idea is to do some research here first. Until the research results are obtained and the advancement is successful, he will not consider where to go for the time being. It's difficult..."
Archmage Baierbo let out a long sigh. He turned his head and looked to the southwest from a distance - in his understanding, it was roughly the direction where Elder Fahim's ancient tree took root. His expression was sincere and also
Sympathy and concern:
"As a legendary healer, you have not been able to cure the injured elf in the secret realm for so many years. Little Grete is only level 12. He needs strength but no power, knowledge but no knowledge, and he has not even learned all the spells..."
At this point, his lips were tightly pressed into a thin line, and he shook his head repeatedly, as if "I'm not optimistic at all, I just can't persuade him." He paused, sighed, paused again, and sighed again.
Elder Fahim also sighed. Next to him, Elder Melinsela touched the wreath on his wrist and leaned forward:
"Don't worry. There are so many of us here. We need manpower and supplies. Whatever little Grete wants to study, whether it's building a research institute or magic equipment, we will help -"
"Whatever spell he wants to learn, whether it's a healing spell or not, we will teach him." Elder Carreon spoke calmly:
"All in all, little Gretel has done so many things for us, which is equivalent to saving the entire secret realm. We will give him some knowledge and supplies as long as he needs them."
It sounds like a very generous quota, I hope it can be fulfilled...
Archmage Baierbo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Unfortunately, Gretel is a young mage of level 12 who is more healing-oriented and can learn limited spells.
As for the supplies taken away from the elves, given Gretel's character, most of them will be used to build a research institute on the spot. After the construction is completed, it is hard to say how many will be packed away and taken away...
How much of the knowledge and spells that Gretel has learned can be brought to the council and taught to the magicians of the council? Archmage Baierbo made an estimate, and based on Gretel's character and the habits of the elves, the result was not optimistic.
"Then, I'll stay here and stay with him for a while, and wait until his research gets on track."
He nodded calmly. Without waiting for the Elf Legends to express their approval or disapproval, he smiled bitterly:
"After all, those things that little Gretel wants to tinker with - those rays and so on, are being done in Nevis by several legendary teams. Here, without my help, with Gretel's strength, many experiments may have failed.
There’s nothing you can do.”
The Elf Legends looked at each other and acquiesced to this request. Gretel did not push the envelope and did not build a laboratory in the center of the Elf Secret Realm. Instead, he expanded a bunker in the contaminated area close to the Secret Realm.
Going in, if you walk a few more steps, you can reach the location of the mineral vein; going out, if Appa runs wildly for two hours, he will be able to escape from the contaminated area and reach Elder Fahim's forward outpost.
However, a laboratory is not difficult to build, and a bunker is not difficult to build either. Experimental instruments are too difficult. The first list issued by Gretel and the various instruments on it made several legends frown at the same time:
"What? A very, very fine gold foil, five thousandths of a millimeter thick?"
"What? You want a vacuum chamber that draws an absolute vacuum?"
"What? Want to observe the particles in the ore and the paths that hit the gold foil?"
"What? Do you want a microscope that can be used to see things in reality?"
"What? A thousand bottles with 100 flies in each bottle?"
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