The elves poked their heads around and whispered. Although the green dot on the top of the oak staff was small, it could not escape their eyes;
Moreover, they also know clearly the relationship between the number of leaves on the oak stick and the owner's level.
The fourteenth green leaf has begun to grow, indicating that Gretel's advancement is going very smoothly and will be completed soon!
Once that is done, they can shrink their defense and choose a more flexible style of play. What a pity, they have been here for two days and two nights.
Hurry up and grow up this leaf... Hurry up and grow up... Look, you have grown to the size of a grain of rice or the size of a soybean, just try harder to grow it!
Once the leaves grow to normal size, we can remove them!
Only Elder Fahim was not optimistic about the hopes of his colleagues. Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, he sighed and shook his head:
"In addition to being a natural priest, little Gretel is also a magician... I asked him before, and he said that the natural priest's advancement has been completed. He has just succeeded half of it, and there is still half of it to come!"
"What--"
The legends were older, higher-ranking, had seen a lot of the world, and were able to keep their emotions stable; less than half of their assistants, students, subordinates, and soldiers who came to support them screamed out!
What, half more?
I've already been there for two days and two nights. Do I need to stay there for another two days and two nights?
The conscience of heaven and earth supports two days and two nights, and four days and four nights are completely different things! The former tries its best, while the latter squeezes out every ounce of bone marrow!
The front line screamed, and the rear also screamed.
In the royal court, the queen's face was as sinking as water, one hand resting on the World Tree, her eyes closed gently, her brows furrowed. Deep in her heart, wailings from all directions kept ringing:
"How long will it take..."
"How long do I need to hold on... My reserves of strength are almost exhausted..."
"If I hold on for another two days, I won't be able to advance for a long, long time... for a long, long time..."
"Can't it be faster..."
"My roots hurt so much..."
"My tree trunk hurts so much..."
Those ancient trees that worked hard to provide strength, those ancient trees that were deeply rooted in the ground and became the nodes of the Yongju Island magic circle, wailed one after another.
The Queen could only disperse her mental power and transfer it through the World Tree, trying to appease them:
"Support me a little more... Please, support me a little more... I'm sorry, a very important child in our tribe is advancing. The child Yggdrasil likes is advancing. Please protect him a little more..."
Even more hectic is the Well of Eternity project team. The legendary elders, disciples, and Archmage Baierbo are all very anxious:
"Can't the Well of Eternity be activated yet?"
"There are still some things that I haven't figured out yet! If I haven't figured it out and finished the calculations, it definitely won't start!"
"Can't you force it to light?!"
"If we forcefully light it now, a large part of the shaft wall will be destroyed, and the progress will be delayed for many months!"
"Then when will it be over?"
"I don't know! No news from Nevis has come yet! - Communication with the outside world has been cut off now, and I can't receive information for the time being!"
"Can't you hurry up?!"
"Quickly? How fast? Otherwise, I will go to the battlefield first! My junior brother, I have the responsibility to protect him!"
As soon as Archmage Baierbo dropped the chip in his hand, he was about to leave. Three or five elves rushed to stop him:
"Don't! Don't! There are our soldiers over there, there are legendary elders, many of them! Please continue to participate in the calculation! The faster you calculate, the faster it will start!"
"Hey, when will little Gretel be able to advance...can't he be faster?"
Some people hope that Grete will finish it faster, and naturally, there are also people who hope that he will finish it slower.
In the deep darkness underground, Livia Anson once again retreated behind the barrier, letting the black fire burn on her body and gnashing her teeth:
"Slow down...slow down...must be slow..."
The flesh and blood of the sea clan and the flesh and blood of demons rained down like rain. They did not disappear when they hit the ground, but penetrated deeply into the ground along the cracks in the soil and rocks.
The entire soil, the entire rock plate, and even the underground water veins are being corroded by these flesh and blood, and black bubbles are popping up:
The soil changed from vibrant to dark and eerie;
The rock plate changes from hard and stable to crisp and cracked;
The water veins changed from clean and peaceful to sour and dirty...
Soon, soon...
Given some more time and some more flesh and blood, the scope of corrosion will reach right below that little guy.
At that time, the person, the ancient tree, and the soil and ground below will plummet thousands of feet into the dark underground world!
Before that, the little guy who is loved by this world must not run away!
"Roar--"
It raised its head vigorously, broke through the world barrier, and stretched out a head from the gap. With a huge roar, the sea tribe and the devil ran again, and blood rained down in torrents.
Gretel frowned slightly.
He felt disturbed. The infusion of the will of the world was still surging. After adjusting his meditation core, he began to make his meditation core resonate with the physical body;
Every cell and every piece of tissue in the physical body begins to receive the will of the world through this resonance, and receives a new round of adjustment and improvement;
Every spell model inscribed in the meditation world, especially the spell model he created himself and framed with world gifts, began to be strengthened;
And new spell models began to take shape...
However, during this process of adjustment and improvement, he always felt that there was some interference from the side. Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, not strong, and it did not make him feel dangerous, but it was very annoying——
It's like a summer night, when you turn off the lights and go to sleep, there is always a mosquito buzzing in your ear. When you get up to turn on the light, you are afraid that you won't be able to hit it. If you don't get up and turn on the light, it will be so noisy that you can't sleep...
What the hell is this?
Forget it, never mind, let’s advance quickly!
First adjust the meditation environment and set up the spell model, and then look at these things!
He adjusted his mentality and fell into deeper meditation. The meditation method he learned when he first entered Thunder Horn is no longer fully applicable;
During this period, the information dug out in the Magic Academy was guided by Elder Fahim and Elder Emmat, and he consulted the teacher through the Mage Tower. Some time ago, he constructed a brand new meditation system!
Absorb world abilities, materialize the world of meditation, and prepare to advance to legend after reaching level 15, all in one fell swoop!
The spiral-shaped meditation shell with countless pores and filter holes slowly softens, dissociates, and expands;
The Emerald Dream sinks and connects with Gretel's spiritual world;
The gift of the world's will has once again sunk for a while;
Molecules, atoms, electrons, various cells, various tissues, various configurations of chromosomes, one by one, all began to shine——