It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1227 Cerela, are you willing to go to Elf Island with me? (Ten thousand rewards plus 5 updates)
Chapter 1227 Cerela, are you willing to go to Elf Island with me? (Ten thousand rewards plus 5 updates)
As the cheers reached his ears, Gretel shivered instinctively.
pretty?
What is beautiful?
What have I become?
It's not that Serila's aesthetic sense is not good. In fact, Miss Silver Dragon's vision is so high that she can't even see anything that is slightly worse.
However, this does not mean that in terms of their definition of appearance, Gretel and Cerira's aesthetics are 100% consistent!
This is his own face! His own appearance! How should he make it look so that Cerira will praise it as beautiful?
Grete opened her eyes anxiously. At first glance, she looked at the overall impression: it was okay, okay, not too feminine. What if after the concealment spell was released, someone said she was a girl, or that she was a sister to Serira?
, he doesn’t want to live anymore!
Level 1 Magical Disguise, he was only able to use it even under the teacher's beating!
The distance can accurately reproduce his original appearance, can be maintained 24 hours a day, can be activated at will, can not disappear in any magical environment, and there is still a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles!
After reading the overall impression, raise your eyes and look up to see the hair color:
Thank God, I didn't give him a golden hair or a white hair. Probably because his father has black hair and his mother has light hair, his hair is basically still black.
But there was a layer of dull light flowing on the hair, and it was unclear whether it was gold or silver.
Gretel shook his head slightly, then squinted his eyes to take a closer look, but still could not see clearly:
Is it pale gold? Platinum gold? Or silver?
Alas, the color difference between these three colors is too small, and the difficulty of identification is a bit too high! I will look for an opportunity later, pull out a few sticks, and put them on the color comparison card to take a closer look... This kind of one with a layer of light is also
I don’t know if the color comparison card works...
If he couldn't identify it, he could only give up. Gretel adjusted his expression, opened his eyes wide, and continued to observe other details.
Unlike her hair color, her soft brown eyes turned emerald green. Two emerald green eyes were embedded in the deep eye sockets, making her whole face brighten.
In addition, the outline of the facial features has not changed significantly, but has become much softer and more refined. On both sides of the cheeks, the ears have become pointed and long, adding a layer of mysterious charm to the whole person.
If his original appearance was only averagely handsome, turning heads when walking on the street, and being compared minutely among handsome men and beauties, then now, his appearance has jumped to a new level:
"Grete, you are much more beautiful!"
Beside him, a cute smile suddenly came over, almost touching the side of his face. The two people were shoulder to shoulder, head to head, looking into the light mirror together:
A bright and cheerful smiling face, and a face that is a little dazed and a little out of sorts, are almost the same in terms of appearance.
"Hmm... Not bad, not bad, not bad." Cerira went up and down, observing Gretel in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction:
"Grete, you are so much more beautiful! You are as beautiful as me! Next time we go out together, we will wear exactly the same clothes and make them jealous!"
This...not to mention anything else, we have different hair color, eye color, temperament, etc. We would not look good if we were dressed exactly the same!
"Grete...Grete? Why didn't you say anything?" Cerira waited for a moment, but didn't hear his answer and couldn't help but shake him.
After shaking it twice, he turned his head sideways and touched the tips of Gretel's ears with the tips of his long and pointed ears. Alas, Gretel's ears have also become pointed and longer!
Turn your head to the side and touch it again! Turn your head inward and touch it again!
"Cerela..."
Grete hides aside with helplessness on his face. A flowery smile is next to you, his face is swaying slightly, and he rubs the tip of his ear against the tip of your ear. The fragrance gently enters his nose, which is really exciting;
However, the pointed ears that have just been unsealed can sway slightly even if they are left still. It’s hard to get used to being bumped around like this again!
Don't be like this, okay? These are my ears, not your toys... The pointy ears feel weird!
It feels even weirder when you touch and touch, touch and touch with the tips of your ears! By the way, don’t you feel weird with the tips of your own ears?
He hid here and there, several times in a row. In front of him and behind him, Anari Linge and Elder Fahim looked at them with smiles on their faces. No one tried to dissuade them, and no one reached out to them.
Helping hand.
His unreliable cousin Fanu Amastasia actually had a comforting smile on his face and nodded repeatedly. From that look, he seemed to be happy for his cousin, Grete's mother...
…
What are you so happy about?
Grete twisted and hid here and there, until finally Miss Serrela showed mercy, or lost interest in teasing him and jumped to the side.
Grete breathed a sigh of relief, then sorted out the things on the table, stuffing them into the space bags one by one. Although the clothes and shoes made by her mother were small, they still had to be folded in sets and packed in special bags.
stand up;
Although he can use the spell-casting materials and seeds given by his mother now, he should put them away in boxes one by one. If he really needs to use them, he will have them in stock;
The magic books copied by my mother were stacked one by one and placed on the top of the space bag. I took them out often to read when I had time. The magic of the elves is a separate system, which is worth learning from the shallower to the deeper...
He lowered his head to organize his things. Elder Fahim and his entourage fell silent, staring at him from a distance, exchanging glances from time to time. In the huge room, there was no sound except for the sound of breathing, which could be light or heavy.
In the whole room, the only one who could get close to Gretel was Serela. The silver dragon girl was next to him, helping him fold clothes, deliver material boxes, and organize spell books for him.
Pass each item into his hand, sometimes looking at him, sometimes gently touching his little finger with the edge of his palm, or patting the back of his hand.
"...I'm fine." After putting away the last gift from his mother, Gretel finally forced a smile. He patted Cerela, stared at the new appearance in the water mirror, and turned to Fanu:
"Although it's a long time coming, thank you... Anyway, thank you for putting these things in my hands."
The tone was polite but distant. Fanu shook his hands wildly and mumbled a few polite words, but couldn't find the words. Gretel had turned to look at Elder Fahim and smiled sheepishly:
"...Elder. Although it's a bit heartless to say this, I still want to say that I'm not used to this new appearance... Can you teach me the spell to hide the appearance?"
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well.
Elder Fahim and his disciple looked at each other and quickly covered up the disappointment in their eyes.
He had originally hoped that Gretel would fall in love with someone who had a more handsome appearance than his own—and that it was still his original appearance—or that it would be refreshing for a few days. As a result, he had to learn the concealment spell right away?
Although boys don't rely on their appearance to make a living...but walking around in the Elf Forest or Evermeet Island with an appearance with elf characteristics will bring more closeness and goodwill, right?
"Of course." The elder nodded gently, his tone calm and approachable. Then he turned over his hand and took out a scroll and pushed it gently:
"Here, the spell model is here. Although this is an illusion, it is of a very high level, and it is different from ordinary illusions. It is rooted in the human body and needs to be activated by blood. After you learn it, don't be in a hurry to use it. Come to me first."
Grete took it with both hands and promised seriously. He looked around the room again, focusing on Fanu's complexion, and left. As soon as the footsteps disappeared, Elder Fahim turned dark and knocked Fanu's face hard.
Head:
"You...oh, you! You are responsible for taking care of the children, how could you rush to such a dangerous place!"
"Ouch! Stop hitting! It hurts!"
Fanu held his head and cried.
More than ten years have never seemed to leave any trace on his body. In terms of temper and character, he is still the enthusiastic and somewhat reckless young man who just left Yongju Island:
"I want to save the teacher! Something happened to my teacher, so of course I have to save him! I don't want to get into trouble... I finally carried his body out!"
"Even if you want to go, you can't leave your things behind? Leave the mission behind?" Elder Fahim was so angry that he hit him hard several times:
"You even tell me the matter! If you are in danger, I will send someone else over to take care of the child for you! - No, your own mission should be completed by yourself, why do you rush to such a dangerous place?
place!"
Fortunately, he didn't die in there yet... Fortunately, he brought out Yin Luni's instructions and the gift for the child...
How many elves were buried in the secret realm of elves, how many corpses were left behind, and how many of them, their belongings and space bags, could not be retrieved...
If everything is lost, Gretel's life experience may also be lost in time. Even if he is finally invited to Everlasting Island, he will treat himself as a guest and leave after visiting, and will never ask about his mother.
and family.
... Yinluni Emmagil, who was sealed in the ancient tree, woke up from deep meditation and learned that she had missed her son. How sad would she be?
Grete hugged the scroll given by the elder and quietly exited. Instead of opening up the mage's hut and learning new scrolls and new magic, he turned around casually and walked towards the center of the forest.
One foot high, one foot low, one foot stepped into the mud, causing a small splash of mud. He didn't stop to do a cleansing move, but just moved forward instinctively.
"Gretel!...Grete!"
Serila chased after him, pulling his arm worriedly, wanting to stop him, but also afraid that he would cause bigger problems when his mood was agitated. But she had no choice but to give him a few armor brushes, and whispered:
"You become a bear! Become a bear! Become a bear and you can run rampant in the forest!"
Grete paused slightly, turned around and nodded to her, and continued to walk forward. He walked to an open space, sat down against an old tree, and pulled out a pendant from his neck.
.Hold it in your hand and close your eyes gently.
After a while, a large area of light and shadow rose up continuously, showing the winding curves of the continent and the ocean.
"...Cerella." Grete looked at the light and shadow in ecstasy, watching a red line crossing the Ocean of Storms, crossing the New World, and then extending westward from the southern part of the New World.
With the slightest touch of mental power, a map expanded rapidly, with dense markings appearing on it: where there are dangerous places, where there are countries, where there are powerful monsters...
"Serila, would you like to go to Elf Island with me in a few days?"
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