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Chapter 1221 What? Gretel, are you leaving?

 The distance is far.

The situation is unknown.

Great investment.

The benefits are extremely high, but the risks are also extremely high...

Under this situation, both the Glorious Holy See and the Magic Council made exactly the same decision - contact the front line and ask for news!

intelligence!

intelligence!

Timely, accurate and detailed information!

How is the Sun God doing now?

Where have the Sun Kingdom's armies advanced?

How many troops are left in the Viceroyalty of Pelleux!

What is the environment of the Kingdom of the Sun? Can a powerful teleportation array be built? Can it support long-distance teleportation without being interfered by the outside world...

Archmage Baierbo's tower and the Cathedral of Saint Lily in the Viceroyalty of Pelleux, information exchanges can flash more than ten times a day. Over at the Holy See, there is the Cathedral of Saint Lily, constantly urging the Holy See:

Help! Help! Help!

The army of the Kingdom of the Sun has come over, the natives have switched sides, and the adventurers and merchants have all rushed down to the plateau, grabbed ships and escaped!

If no strong men come to support us, especially if a few legends come to take charge, the Governor-General of Pellu will be finished!

The essence of the Kingdom of the Sun, the largest silver mine, emeralds, various gemstones, furs, feathers, bones and blood of monsters, will all fall into the hands of the enemy!

As for Archmage Baierbo's mage tower, the jury borrowed the tower spirit from the Tower of Babel, constantly pressing for news: What's going on with the Sun God?

How is our relationship with the sun god?

Is it possible for the Kingdom of the Sun to regain its homeland alone?

How many legends can the Sun God withstand?

Answer quickly, answer quickly, answer quickly!

All—all—all—

"Alas, from Nevis to the southern part of the New World, you have to pass through two mage towers, which is too far!"

"It would be great if a faster, more efficient, and longer-distance communication method can be developed..."

"Shh... I heard that the Plasticity Department is already researching... I hope they will get the results soon..."

Nivis urged him urgently, and Archmage Belbo came back without any help. He came to the Kingdom of the Sun, and he did not come to expand territory for the Parliament!

The indigenous people here are so awesome!

The Sun God is kind and well-spoken. If you ask him to help with something, he will never refuse!

For example——

"boom!"

Look, look, the maturity of the spell model and the dosage of the casting materials are getting closer and closer...

The next goal is to use pure casting materials to deliver a legendary blow without causing any harm to the caster!

How come those guys from Nevis sent five messages and asked seventeen or eight questions in one day! Couldn't they think it through, put the questions into a list, and send it all at once!

Little Gretel's papers and experimental records were so thick that he sent them all at once!

Surrounding the Kingdom of the Sun and the huge silver mine, the huge whirlpool pushes forward bit by bit, rolling up more and more power.

In theory, Grete, who caused this vortex and should be at the center of the vortex, is instead in the center of the Elf Forest, deaf to what is going on outside the window and only focusing on treating patients...

"Little Grete, thank you very much!"

Ms. Jasmine held Gretel's hand tightly, with tears in her eyes and a trembling voice. Behind her, the tall Mr. Hawthorne put his hands on his wife's shoulders, looked into Gretel's eyes, and nodded deeply in thanks.

From the Kingdom of Eagles to the Elf Secret Realm, and from the Elf Secret Realm to and from the Kingdom of the Sun, from the dry season to the rainy season, and from the rainy season to the dry season.

Not to mention traveling thousands of miles, not to mention the hardship of trekking through the jungle, just talking about so many days and nights, Grete has not stopped researching for a day...

In this jungle, which is far away from civilization and almost barbaric, to build a research institute in the rainforest starts from leveling the foundation with bare hands and turning fossils into mud to build walls.

Gretel actually found a way to let Jasmine's father, the elf who was seriously injured and dying and sealed in the ancient tree, and Jasmine's father who couldn't even save the elf legend, to leave the seal and regain health!

"Young compatriot, thank you very much."

Next to Ms. Jasmine, a pale elf was leaning on the bed, nodding slightly and thanking Gretel. Gretel twisted his body uncomfortably, avoiding his eyes, and raised his hand to throw a string of detection spells.

:

"It's nothing... I am a healer... Do you need to thank me for being a healer..."

Then there was a series of words that others could not understand, such as "the blood potassium seems to be a little low", "the red blood cells and the white blood cells are too few", etc., which caused everyone to look at each other, and the tree hole was filled with solemn air.

Elder Fahim came over, touched the elf warrior's forehead, felt his vitality, and nodded gently:

"You're still very weak, but that's normal. After all, you've been lying down for so many years. During this time, take a good rest, don't work too hard, and spend more time with your daughter. You see, your daughter came to the forest for you.

Got it!"

"Thank you, elder." The elf warrior nodded deeply, then cast his loving eyes on his daughter, reached out and patted the back of her hand:

"I haven't seen you for so many years...Daddy's little Jasmine has grown up and got married...I'm sorry, daddy couldn't grow up with you...How are you doing after all these years?"

"It's good! I became a spell caster and got married... Hawthorne was also very kind to me..."

Ms. Jasmine muttered, and then she pulled her husband over and introduced her to her father. The father and daughter gathered together to talk about the past, crying and laughing. Grete stood beside him for a moment with a smile on his face, and then took a step.

Take a step back:

He has nothing to do with him here.

He has to examine patients, prescribe medicines, prescribe rehabilitation treatment plans, etc. If he is not in a hurry at this time, he can wait until they have a good chat. Moreover, in this regard, he is still an apprentice and is far inferior to Elder Fahim.

major……

"Little Gretel, what are your plans next?"

As soon as he left the ward, Elder Fahim was waiting outside and stopped him with a smile:

"Should you follow us to save other compatriots sealed in ancient trees and understand their conditions one by one? Or follow Kallen and the others in the secret realm to learn more elves' unique magic? Or, do you have other research directions?

?”

Gretel was silent. To be honest, after revealing the role of chromosomes, he had nothing else to study, and he would not be needed for subsequent treatments;

He went to the secret realm to do archeology with Elder Kallen and the others. Although the elders were willing to teach him, he did not want to owe the elves too much. Moreover, elven magic was a completely different system, and it was very difficult to learn it from scratch;

When it comes to other research directions...for a while, I don't know what to research...

"I want to... go to the Kingdom of the Sun, to my senior brother." After much deliberation, he finally figured out the next course of action:

"I have just advanced to level 13. I haven't learned the seven-ring magic yet. I have a senior brother by my side. If I encounter any difficulties while learning, there will be someone who can give me guidance."

"What? Little Grete, you want to leave?"

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