It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1250 Cerela: Fish! Big fish! Fish meat! No more... (Push up 10,000 words for extra update 3/3)
Chapter 1250 Cerela: Fish! Big fish! Fish meat! No more... (Push up 10,000 words for extra update 3/3)
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
The big clam opened a gap tremblingly. Almost immediately, seven or eight branches stretched out from the mast and clung to the edge of the clam shell. Ignoring the miserable cry of the big clam, he pulled hard——
"opened!"
"opened!"
"It's open, it's open!"
The surrounding elves cheered. Cerela shook her shoulders, almost pulling out an afterimage, and rushed to the big clam.
The next moment, she let out a high-pitched scream and jumped out, turning into a dragon shape in mid-air. The huge dragon wings spread out to both sides, and the elves around her staggered, either retreating or falling to the ground.
.
The wind was howling. If Sasilia hadn't pulled back the side of the boat in time and flattened it, it would have almost collapsed under her foot.
"well……"
A burst of floral fragrance floated by. Serila shivered, shook her head, and flapped her wings to rise. She lowered her head in confusion, looked carefully at the big clam, then folded her wings, and slowly squatted down.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Grete immediately went up to pick her up. Cerira shook her head vigorously and blinked:
"Strange...I just saw something terrible..."
"This clam is a moire mirage. It has strong mental impact and illusion power. Such a large moire mirage is at least a high-level one, and may be close to a super-level one." Elder Melinsela came over slowly, stood on tiptoes,
Gently patted the silver dragon girl's wings:
"If you were caught off guard and fell under its illusion, you would definitely be frightened. You need to practice more on your mental defense in the future... By the way, what did you see just now?"
Cerira was speechless. She turned her head and looked at Gretel, the remaining fear in her eyes had not completely dissipated. She closed her lips tightly and refused to speak anymore.
Melinsela shook her head in understanding and did not ask further questions. The elder raised his hand and waved lightly, and seven or eight vines grew out of thin air and plunged into the clam shell.
The next moment, three unconscious elves were gently lifted out by vines. The elves swarmed forward:
"Enan! Wake up!"
"Rockart!...Thank God, Rockart is okay!"
"Kara... Kara is fine, she just fainted..."
A group of people scrambled to bring their companions back to the cabin for treatment. Another group of elves organized their team and jumped off the side of the ship under the leadership of Idian. Full of anger, they followed the elders to pursue them——
"I'm going! I'm going too!"
Cerira flapped her wings and jumped up. Gretel stood on the deck, tiptoeing, and it was too late to pull her up:
"Cerela! Wait for me!"
It was too late. The silver dragon girl plunged into the sea. When she rose again, her sharp claws had firmly grasped the ghost claw snail. She rose into the sky, hovered near the mystery lock, and released her claws.
:
"Mine! This is mine!"
There was a loud bang. The colorful and wandering Mystery Chain rippled, and a breathless voice, obviously with amplification technology, rose from inside:
"I got it! Don't worry!"
Gretel covered his face behind his back. Serira, even if we are greedy for this bite, can we not show it so obviously...
Serila circled half a circle, then plunged into the sea water. The silver dragon had already caught its favorite prey, and now it no longer concealed its aura and let go of its pressure.
At this time, not only the fish in the water panicked and scurried around, but even the giant whale jumped out of the water uneasily, and then slammed into the water, causing a huge splash.
The two sea warriors riding on the back of the whale were caught off guard, and they pounced down, grabbing the whale's saddle to keep from falling.
Serira was charging forward alone - or rather, a dragon. Even though her level was not as good as Idian's, the momentum created was ten times greater.
The elven warriors followed her on both sides, walking on the waves, stepping on the floating seaweed, or activating flying skills, and rushed to kill them. This battle, coupled with the actions of the three legendary elders, was simply devastating.
In less than an hour, all the marine warriors riding giant whales, swordfish, or tuna were all hung on both sides of the ship, like salted fish hanging from the eaves of a dried fish shop.
The gentle ancient tree Sacilia rarely became angry. Two rows of branches grew on the side of the ship, pointing high into the sky. Each sea warrior only provided one forked branch, one end of which bound their hands, and the other
Tie them around their waists.
No matter how strong the wind is or how high the waves are, make sure not a drop of sea water can splash on the sea people. Dare you go to the elves to rob them? You will become a salted fish in the sun!
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In addition to the sea warriors, several particularly eye-catching monsters also did not end well. A giant king squid was cut into seventy or eighty sections by the moon blades in Idian's hand, and its head was hung directly on the top of a stone pillar;
An octopus with colorful rings all over its body was frozen directly into the ice by magic. Gretel heard two elves discussing in low voices, trying to remove the venom from this octopus, but not letting it die before that;
The moire mirage that had imprisoned the elves was also moved to the shore. Under the scolding of the elves, thirty or fifty lobster soldiers tremblingly carried the kelp net and walked up with the moire mirage on their backs...
Udian followed and shouted: "Don't let it die! Be careful not to let it die! Give it more water! - If it dies, the mirage will not look good!"
Giant whales, tuna and swordfish are treated much better. The elves have shown enough goodwill towards these powerful monsters that have certain intelligence but are driven by the sea tribe:
The alchemy ship floated leisurely in the water, escorting the giant whale into the coral island chain, and temporarily stopped in a lagoon, waiting for Wang Ting's subsequent processing;
As for tuna and swordfish, these strong and large fish need to swim at high speeds to allow enough water flow to pass through their gills and absorb enough oxygen.
Therefore, they were escorted to another bay and guarded by a specialized elven navy. Elder Masrei temporarily set up a magic barrier at the entrance of the bay to ensure that they could not escape.
Cerela was disappointed.
"The fish... the big fish... the fish meat... are all gone... By the way, can those lobster soldiers eat them?"
"this……"
Grete was also at a loss. The humanoid sea tribe must not be eaten, and the Warcraft, of course, can be eaten. Can these lobster soldiers who are lined up in a queue, supervised by strong men, and can cooperate with spellcasters, be able to eat them?
Food range?
"Let me ask...I've never seen the Sea Tribe before. I really don't know what kind of species they are..."
Fortunately, Gretel no longer had to worry about this. The mystery lock opened a gap, and a crow with a wingspan of more than two meters flew straight out, circled half a circle around the bow, landed on the side of the ship, and turned into a human.
Male Elf:
"Fortunately you are here! Come in! Come in with me! Many compatriots are injured!"
The alchemy ship Sacilia narrowed the hull, flattened the bottom, and quickly followed the boat in. The elf who led the way had damaged leather armor and was stained with blue liquid, and several locks of hair had been cut off. He kept chattering to himself:
"Oh, you are back! Fortunately, you are back. Recently, the energy of the Mystery Chain has been insufficient. It has been reduced and reduced, and it cannot give us much support. If it weren't for you, those stinky fish and rotten shrimps would have washed up in the village on the shore.
!”
"Is the situation of Mystic Lock so bad recently?" Elder Masrei dismissed the summoned earth element. His face was a little tired, and he sat there thoughtfully. The young elf who led the way turned around after hearing this, bowed his head and saluted him without delay.
He flipped his tongue:
"I don't know the specific situation! I am just a patrol captain, not an elder of Wang Ting, nor am I responsible for maintaining the Mystery Lock. However, some time ago, I did receive a notice saying that the Mystery Lock's energy is insufficient and we should save some money.
use……"
Gretel leaned against the side of the ship and looked up at the thin mist that filled the top of his head. Then he recalled the colorful ribbons that surrounded the entire island when they first approached, which could not be said to be towering, but were at least dozens of meters high...
So here, what you mean by "saving money" is that the heating is turned on to 18 degrees and everyone wears coats and scarves?
It’s really economical...
However, when the alchemy ship swayed along the waterway, passed several coral reef passes, and finally stopped at the dock, Grete also took a breath of air.
The vast beach has almost changed color. It should have been a pure white and delicate silver beach, but there are clusters of corpses of various crustaceans here and there.
Lobsters, mantis shrimps, Pipi shrimps, crabs, fiddler crabs, coconut shoes, hermit crabs... the murloc holding a dried fish spear, the murloc warrior holding a tree trunk, the murloc captain holding an anchor...
Burnt and burnt, carbonized and carbonized, corroded and corroded, poisoned and poisoned, petrified and petrified. If this beach were not covered with corpses of sea people, it would be almost the same as the Normandy landing.
From the shoal to the front of the beach and then to the middle of the beach, sand dunes, rocks, and fallen tree trunks have all become fortifications for the elves to resist.
In the woods at the end of the beach, there is a small tree house filled with light, surrounded on three sides by the rainbow light magic wall. Outside the rainbow light magic wall, the corpses of the sea tribe are piled up in layers, almost as high as the roof——
"That's where we operate the Mystery Lock." The elf warrior who came to pick them up whispered:
"Many injured brothers and sisters relied on the support of Mystic Chain to evacuate to the back."
Grete jumped up and down on the carapace with one foot high and one foot low. The carapace of these lobsters and crabs were all huge, curved, and filled with a lot of mucus...
Even though Gretel blessed himself with [Cat Elegance], he still had to slip from time to time. In the end, he had no choice but to summon the phantom pony, turn over and ride on it, causing the elf who was leading the way to look at him several times:
Who is this?
Who is this black-haired half-elf? He can't walk well. Why did the elder bring him in?
Tsk tsk tsk, with such a standard, life on Yongju Island will not be easy...
"Where are the injured children?"
Elder Fahim's snow-white thick eyebrows were already frowning. He swept away his mental energy and caught up first. Gretel urged the phantom colt and hurriedly followed behind.
After bypassing the tree house, a row of tree walls separated naturally. On the soft grass, dozens of pale elves with minor or serious injuries were lying under the trees, moaning weakly.
"Little Gretel! Quick, come and help with the treatment!"
"Okay, elder!"
There was a flash of green light, and the oak staff was inserted into the ground. A screen of magic light spread out around Grete like a dream.
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