It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1253 Half-step legendary resources, do you want Little Grete? (Push up 10,000 words for extra update 3/3)
Chapter 1253 Half-step legendary resources, do you want Little Grete? (Push up 10,000 words for extra update 3/3)
"Serial lightning!"
"Serial lightning!"
"Serial lightning!
!”
Use [Fossils to Mud] and [Turn Mud to Stone] to temporarily dig and fill the pond with a layer of ice. The volume of the pond has been carefully designed to allow the devil's claw snail to be stuck upright.
Inside, I couldn't move at all.
Gretel was responsible for designing the pool and digging the pit, and Cerela was responsible for the lake ice, pushing the snails in, and filling it with sea water. Then, Grete had a row of test tubes on his left hand and a row of test tubes on his right hand, and began to output without thinking:
"Serial lightning!
!”
The five elders stood far away and pointed. Some laughed, some shook their heads, and some sighed softly:
"Youth!"
Spending a lot of time just to get a bite of food from your female companion, probably only young people would be so excited...
Then again, if they had such a beautiful silver dragon girl by their side when they were young, let alone killing ghost claw snails for her, even if they went to the sea to catch high-level monsters for her every day, it would be nothing.
?
Elder Carreon and the others had been getting along with Grete for several months, so they were not surprised. Elder Gilat's eyes widened again, and he calculated silently in his mind for a while, then turned to ask Elder Fahim:
"The power of his chain lightning is wrong! Has it jumped? - What is that test tube in his hand?"
"Ask yourself... If you want to learn, if you want to exchange, come up with something yourself!"
The little guy has a lot of treasures in his hands! He is also curious about this and wants that, it just depends on how many things you can take out!
Elder Gilat silently shut up and began to check his collection. Alas, he still has a lot of good things in his hands. The question is, does this little guy like it?
The Gemstone Flower family has not had many outstanding descendants for so many years. Xiao Yin Luni's children will probably be indispensable for the resources they can get from the family;
Fahim, that cunning old guy, has accumulated countless good things in the big forest for so many years. How can he stuff less things into the younger generation he values?
There are also Karen, Melinsela, Masrei and the others... Even if the little guys did nothing else, just by extinguishing the flames of the elven secret realm, they spent all their wealth. It is estimated that they all
Yes!
Hmm... He needs to think about it... think about it carefully... What does this little guy lack? What does he want? What can be guaranteed to impress him?
Gretel threw twenty or thirty streaks of lightning in succession, and finally felt clearly that the ghost claw snail in the puddle had no life breath. He shouted, and Cerela immediately stretched out its strong dragon claws and pulled the claws out.
Ghost claw snails fished out of puddles;
Bernard carried the machete and ran up happily. Gretel blessed him with a bunch of [Strength] and [Strength] spells, and also blessed the machete with advanced sharpness skills. The barbarian was so angry that his Dantian became high.
Raising the machete high:
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!
!”
"Little Grete, aren't you going to cut that snail?" Elder Fahim walked over slowly and asked with a smile. Grete looked frightened and shook his head quickly:
"Why should I cut it? I'm a spellcaster!"
"Aren't you a healer? Don't you often operate on people?" Every white beard, white hair and white eyebrow of Elder Fahim was written with "It's not a big deal to watch the excitement":
"When you encounter a surgical target with a tough body, you just say, 'I can't cut it,' and then watch him die? - It's a rare opportunity, why don't you go cut it and practice it?"
Grete:T_T
Why do you come here to tease me when something like this happens?
What good does bullying me do to you...
But no matter what, Elder Fahim pointed out the need, and Serila looked at him helplessly. Grete could only bite the bullet and go ahead.
After the barbarians cut and pried open a slit in the outer hard shell of the claw snail, Gretel rolled up his sleeves and pointed inside:
The clear water poured into the shell of the ghost claw snail condensed into icicles, which were pushed upward and downward with force.
The icicles released by Gretel were condensed using liquid nitrogen as the casting material, and were extremely strong. The twelve icicles worked together, and actually opened a large crack in the shell of the ghost claw snail, enough for one
People hunched over and climbed in.
"The mental power is very strong, the spell control is also good, and the rare thing is the rich imagination." Elder Gilat looked at it from a distance and nodded gently:
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"This method of strengthening ice spells is also worth exchanging..."
"Old friend, do you still have enough collections?" Elder Fahim looked at him with gloating:
"It feels like if you continue to plan like this, not only will your warehouse be emptied out, but all the treasures you have hanging in the study and hidden under the bed in the bedroom will also be emptied!"
"Am I doing it for myself? For my own sake, why should I look at this and that?" Elder Gilat's two thick brown eyebrows stood up straight:
"Isn't it for the elves? Are these spells and knowledge required for me alone? No, I will go to the Presbytery and the Magic Academy when I get back and ask for a meeting!"
"You should take it easy..." Elder Fahim said in a low voice:
"Up to now, it's us elves who owe Little Gretel, not Little Grete who owes us! He almost didn't take the things that I, Kaleon, and all of us wanted to give him!"
Elder Gilat: "..."
"So help me see what he needs!" Elder Gilat said angrily:
"Tsk, let's start the operation. This strength is a bit weak. Can we give him a little more strength? Let me think about it, are there any drugs that can enhance his physique and strength?"
"Is it possible that he doesn't lack strength, but is just too lazy to practice?" Elder Fahim said slowly:
"Just recently, in the two advancements I saw with my own eyes, the children received a lot of gifts from the world - once to advance, and once to refine their bodies."
"Then the physical strength should not be weak anymore..."
"Based on what Ash Yuesong has seen before and Little Gretel's previous research, I have reason to suspect that every time he advances, he can be baptized by the world's gifts."
"hiss……"
Elder Gilat took a breath of air. He stood on tiptoes and approached Gretel in small steps, carefully watching his movements of dissecting the ghost claw snail——
Pulled out of the hard shell of the ghost claw snail, the white and crystal-clear snail meat is very tough and worthy of the status of a high-level Warcraft.
Grete had already blessed himself with the [Higher Barbarian Bull Power], and he was holding a strange-looking thin knife - judging from the color of the blade, it seemed that fine gold had been added - and he was sweating while cutting.
With his mouth pursed and his eyes widened, his arm muscles bulged and flattened again and again. After making a few cuts, he handed the knife to the mage's hand and tried his best to shake his arm...
This not only lacks strength, but also lacks endurance. With sharp eyes, Elder Gilat saw Gretel rubbing his index finger with a painful look on his face and a deep red mark on his fingertips:
Tsk, those with thin skin and tender flesh look like they haven’t done any rough work.
Not to mention taking the warrior route, even if you take the spellcaster route, by the time you reach high levels, you will have calluses on your hands from copying scrolls, carving runes, and making magic items. With so many cuts, your hands will never hurt.
of!
Such a delicate little guy, what exactly should be given to him to send it to his heart and enhance his strength...
Gretel worked hard to cut the devil's claw snail. At first, he just wanted to cut it into thin slices for Cerela to enjoy - it can be boiled or boiled. The most high-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking method.
——
But as I cut and cut, and as soon as the blade turned, I couldn't help but start to dissect its structure. Well, this muscle, one muscle, one muscle... The tube below is for filtering food? What about this mass?
Bah, they are all its eggs!
"Boss, boss! Cut it faster!" A thunderous shout called back his thoughts. The barbarian held a big bowl in one hand and a colander in the other, and pointed the bright big spoon to the side:
"The water is almost boiling!"
"Okay! You cut them into thin slices first, and I'll make the sauce!"
Grete took back the scalpel and ran out. Behind him, Elder Gilat shook his head and sighed:
If you have poor qualifications, there will be medicine doctors. If you have poor physical fitness, you will have medicine doctors. If you have poor physical strength and low power, the elves have countless secret techniques that can pile people up even if they are stacked hard.
Only this lazy disease really has no cure...More than a dozen times of training with the world's gifts, strength, agility and endurance have been built into a perfect body in all aspects. If he doesn't practice it himself, he won't be able to survive it.
ah!
"Speaking of which, this barbarian... is his follower, right?" Elder Gilat quietly stepped back a few steps and returned to Elder Fahim:
"The level seems to be a little low, and it's not enough to protect him... I'll go back and ask the little guy if he wants help? I can't advance to Legend, but I can still find a way to advance to Half-Step Legend..."
"You want to use the water from the World Tree?" Elder Fahim stared at him in surprise:
"Even if you want to get a quota for someone, you have to convene an elders meeting and spend more than ten years of resources to exchange, right? During this time, your Xinghua family will not be promoted to warriors?"
"Using the water from the World Tree Pool will only lead to half a step to legend at most. And unless there is a great opportunity, you will be stuck there for the rest of your life, unable to advance to legend." Elder Gilat smiled bitterly:
"I don't care about selling this old face. I'm afraid that the little guy won't see this opportunity... Such a child is destined to travel around. He must have a strong enough protector. I can't keep him on the island forever.
…”
Elder Fahim sighed softly. On the other side, Bernard's machete was flying, and he had cut the devil's claw snail into translucent thin slices. He poured it into the pot, and the boiling water rolled up and down.
, the rich fragrance wafts out:
"Miss Serira! Boss! Here comes the food!"
"coming!
!”
Grete ran over carrying a big bowl.
Half a bowl of freshly mixed sauce was placed in front of Serira. The freshly cooked conch slices were rolled in it, and the golden red clear sauce flowed down drop by drop, like a pattern splashed on the snow-white conch slices, which was particularly attractive.
"And everyone! High-level monster meat is a rare thing to eat! Recuperate your body and make up for your shortcomings. You have just been injured, so you should have a big meal!"
The barbarian was already holding a big bowl and couldn't wait to bury half of his face in it.
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