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Chapter 1393 Oak Staff: Let go, boss! No!!!

 Transform into a young dragon.

In fact, Gretel's current transformation technique can barely turn him into a young silver dragon - it's just that the upper limit of magic power is too low, the reserve is not enough, and the time to support it is very limited.

If you want to hold on for a while longer, you must take the next best step and become a juvenile dragon, or take another step back and turn into a young dragon form. Of course, if you want to hold on forever, it is best to become the size of a cat...

However, in the form of a young dragon, or in the form of a young dragon that fleetingly disappears and cannot be sustained at all, stand in front of Cerela's parents?

Stand in front of Serira's brothers and sisters?

Will Serira's parents, brothers and sisters think, "Oh Serira, you brought a little brother back", or will they be shocked, "Cerella, when did you have a baby?"

What's more, standing in front of Cerela's suitors in that form?

Gretel never believed that a beautiful, intelligent, kind, and noble silver dragon like Cerela would not be pursued by other dragons!

As for the nephew of the golden dragon last time, who among the golden dragons of the same clan would not pursue Cerela? If not, why would the older golden dragon give gifts for no reason?

So Grete thought about it a lot, and no matter what, he had to raise his level and boost his momentum. At least, he had to reach level 15!

After Cerela's last slumber, when he advanced into an adult dragon, the senior sister's evaluation was that it was between level 15 and 16. When he reached level 15, he should be able to transform into an adult dragon and support the young dragon for a long time, right? ?

The statement "must be able to transform into an adult dragon" comforted Cerela. Think about it, if she didn't advance quickly enough, she would be a young dragon in terms of age;

When I brought Gretel home, there was an adult dragon standing next to me - one that had shrunk to a young dragon most of the time. Mom and Dad should be satisfied!

But thinking about it on the other hand, Gretel is so confident that it will only take half a year or a year before he can advance. When he advances, his level will be the same as his own, and he doesn't know when he will surpass him. Got it!

No, I have to work harder, and I have to advance quickly! I have to study hard, practice magic, and more importantly, work hard - eat!

"Aunt Pariya! Aunt Pariya!" She swept out like a whirlwind and rushed straight to the cafeteria:

"Today's lunch and dinner, give me twice as much! Twice as much! No, five times as much! I want to eat monster meat! At least level five monsters, seven or eight levels would be even better!"

"No problem, girl!" The elf chef in charge greeted him with a smile on his face:

"You can eat as much as you like, feel free to eat, and eat whatever you want! - Do you want the bone-armored devil fish? Where's the golden-scaled eel? Another devil pig's hind legs?"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Cerela nodded desperately:

"Give me the golden-scaled eel to pour sauce on! Lots of sauce! The hind legs of the magic pig are stewed. They are so soft and rotten that you can even cut them open with a leg bone! Stew them with beans! The spiritual spring pours them out The beans are full of pork juice and are the most delicious!"

At noon that day, when Grete and Cerira came to have lunch together, they saw a loud bang in front of Cerira, and a large plate with a diameter of one meter was placed down, with a piece of large fish with a diameter of one foot stretched across the middle.

Before Grete could look sideways, boom, boom, boom, three more large plates fell down in succession. The overbearing aroma bombarded Grete with hot heat, instantly confusing Gretel's face.

"Serila, you..."

Gretel stared blankly at the towering pile of food in front of him. Four large plates occupied a huge dining table, and there were no plates in front of him.

Of course, it’s not like he can’t eat some from Serira’s plate. The question is... Serira, what’s wrong with you?

You didn’t eat so much before! In the past, you could only eat one plate at most, and it wasn’t such a big plate!

"I want to grow up! I want to grow as fast as possible and not be surpassed by you! I just grew into an adult dragon before, I, I want to grow up again!"

Serila answered confidently. As she spoke, she raised the knife in one hand and the fork in the other, cut off a piece the size of a fist and stuffed it into her mouth. She chewed it twice and turned her head with her mouth full:

"Gretel, you eat too! You eat too! Try to eat more! You have to accumulate enough strength to hold on for a long time when you transform into a silver dragon!"

Gretel:!!!

Serira, first of all, I am a human, not a silver dragon. It’s not like you had a silver dragon-level stomach when you transformed into a human;

Secondly, when I accumulate strength, I rely on advancement, relying on the resonance of mental power and magic power, rather than relying on physical efforts to eat and grow;

Thirdly, if I eat too much, I will probably become fat... Serira, do you want to see me become a fat man?

"Serila is right, Gretel, you should eat more." Elder Fahim came over with a smile, patted Grete on the head, and passed behind him:

"If you are afraid that you can't digest it, you can turn into a silver dragon before eating, or after you are full, go out and practice in the silver dragon form - believe me, you will be in for a surprise!"

After speaking, he swung his arms and walked toward the window to see if he had any good food to eat.

Hey, Xiao Yinlong’s lunch was so big, could it be that all the meat dishes in the kitchen today were leftovers from her meal?

Grete picked up the rice with a grimace, and stuffed it into his mouth with a grimace. He ate until his stomach was round with a grimace, and the last bite hit his throat. After he was full, he was pulled to the training ground again and turned into a silver dragon.

——

Hey, after turning into a silver dragon, I immediately stopped feeling bloated! My limbs and bones were all warm, and when I flapped my wings, I felt much stronger!

"Grete, work harder!" Elder Fahim walked to the side of the training ground with his hands behind his back:

"Become a larger object, eat hard, and train hard after eating. This is an important tip for practicing transformation! Next time, you can try eating in the silver dragon form, and practice another round after eating!"

Grete's wings crooked, but he narrowly avoided falling from the air. Elder, are you trying to stuff me into a pig?!

With the tireless support of Yongju Island and the innovative cooking skills of Grandma Pariya, Serila ate and drank heartily every day, and her little face soon became white and pink.

Get red.

Gretel couldn't tell whether he had gained weight or not, but during the spell sparring, the casting speed seemed to be a little faster, and the cold air sprayed out was obviously more powerful. Every time Gretel was beaten, Gretel would hold his head and run away...

Grete, who has repeatedly failed in spell training, has no choice but to make up for his mistakes in research work. So what if he can't beat Serrela? As long as he studies hard and advances, he will one day surpass Serrela!

When we first met, he was just a level 4 mage, and Cerela was already a young silver dragon. He was so much higher in level, so he was slowly catching up!

Grete buried himself in the laboratory and worked hard. He was researching the limited wish technique to treat chromosomes. He couldn't find a direction for the time being, so he put his energy into another aspect:

The relationship between the extraordinary factors of chromosomes, extraordinary power, and extraordinary magic...

Poke the jellyfish, poke the jellyfish, poke the jellyfish. Grete squatted next to the microscope, obsessed with poking the jellyfish, obsessed with recording the chromosomal changes at that moment when the jellyfish activated its spell:

Under the microscope, the golden light is brilliant and fluctuates slightly. If it is a continuous spell, the extraordinary points of the chromosomes will flash before, during and after activation, but the frequency of flashing will not stop.

;

However, if it is an offensive spell, the extraordinary point will only flash during the process of absorbing the surrounding extraordinary factors and at the moment of emission.

More importantly, jellyfish of different levels have different numbers of extraordinary points, activate different spells, and there are obvious differences in the flashing extraordinary points!

"It can be seen that the points in the body of extraordinary creatures directly determine the number of spells they can use, as well as the type of spells.

If these extraordinary creatures can feel their own chromosomes and train them by activating the chromosomes, perhaps the efficiency of their mastery of skills will be doubled..."

Gretel was buried in front of the desk, writing furiously. After writing for a while, he sighed longly:

Unfortunately, this is impossible. If you want to feel your own chromosomes, you have to own a microscope and take samples from yourself for experiments;

If you want to monitor the changes in your chromosomes in real time while launching extraordinary spells, then...

What kind of madman would it take to cut a thin strip out of one's own body, maintain its vitality, and send it into a microscope?

Or, during the process of inner vision, you can detect your own chromosomes. This is probably something that only a legend or a demigod can do.

Well, the sun god Viracocha seems to have no entity, so we can't trick him into testing his chromosomes. I wonder which of the other indigenous gods can be tested?

or……

Grete stopped the tip of his pen and turned to look outside the house. Upon receiving his gaze, the oak staff trembled, and the leaves on the tree rustled:

"Boss, what are you doing? What more work are you going to do for me?"

"Ashu..." Grete discussed with his oak staff in an unusually soft and seductive tone:

"Do you want to try a method? Maybe it will allow you to advance faster, or master more abilities during the advancement process?"

"Boss, don't fool me! Aren't my advancements and other things tied to you? Besides my ability - I have learned enough things! I have done enough work!!!"

"Let me test your chromosomes, Ashu." Gretel simply stood up, grabbed a branch connected to the mobile tower spirit, and gently pulled:

"Here, give me a twig, or divide a strip of bark on the twig... or the inner membrane in the bark. Anyway, you don't feel any pain. Let me test it and return it to you after the test...

…”

"Let go! No, boss! Let go!!!"

"Give me some bark! Hurry up!"

Hey, if you don’t want to hurt animals, you can cut up plants! There are so many ancient trees on Yongju Island, and you can cut branches one by one!

I am so wise!

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