Chapter 1443 Gretel has escaped! Catch him quickly!
"Voyage! Voyage!"
"With the direction of the Southern Cross on your back!"
"When the stars fall behind the horizon—"
"New stars will guide our course..."
The strong and straight breadfruit trees were knocked down and hollowed out to make hollow canoes.
Two canoes were connected side by side, with small wooden huts built on them. The sails made of sun-dried fish skin were spread out on the masts, and the natives went up and down, busy carrying various supplies to the boats.
On the other side of the island, the ship transformed by Servilia was spread out on the sea. Idian, Ash Moonsong, and Bernard were also going up and down, constantly carrying supplies:
"Sister Servilia! These fruits must be stored separately! Pay attention to ventilation, otherwise they will spoil quickly!"
"Sister Servilia! These fish meats need to be chilled, and there should be a separate place for them!
"Sister Servilia..."
After the treatment was completed, the consultation fee was received, and the lava dragon was asked to sign an arrears contract - one that lasted for thousands of years, and even if the island was sold by Gerson, Cerela still had the right to pursue it.
Gretel and others dismantled the core of the mage tower, packed up the tents on the island, and prepared to set sail. The delay has been almost half a month, and if we don't leave, Cerela will explode!
The lava dragon was turning around, turning around, stepping on its footprints and emitting a burst of heat. Several times it tried to get on the boat, but it was pulled back by the branches of the maple tree several times:
"Well, Ms. Servilia, can you let me join this journey? Can you prepare a room for me?"
"You're too hot!" The maple tree shook its branches violently:
"You'll burn me! Leave alone!"
"I will restrain myself! I will definitely not burn you!" Gerson continued to wander around without giving up:
"Madam, you see, I am not hot anymore... I can control my body temperature after I turn into a human form! You see, you have stayed on my island for so long, and you have eaten and drank enough.
Will you just take me for a ride!"
Want to ride the boat!
Be sure to ride the boat!
It’s too tiring to fly back to Dragon Island by myself! Flying on the sea day and night, with no place to stay, you have to take a detour in advance if the weather is bad, and you have to take a detour if you encounter a powerful sea beast!
If you encounter an island and want to rest, you may even have a fight with the owner of the island first!
You will also get lost and feel hungry and thirsty. Getting something to eat in the deep sea is far more difficult than in the shallow sea!
He traveled from Long Island to find this place and suffered so much!
It’s rare to find such a group of travelers, two legends, one dragon, a ready-made boat, and an experienced guide to lead the way... It’s worth it even if you break your head!
"You don't care about the soil and water!"
The bright red branch waved, as if to shoo away flies, and brushed it back and forth a few times. Gerson dodged left and right, swimming upstream through the gaps in the waving branches:
"It's not a fuss, not a fuss. The main thing is - don't they say that volcanic ash is fatter! You feel tired halfway through the voyage. If there is a volcano nearby, I can get some more volcanic ash!
I'm the best at dredging volcanoes!"
Servilia twisted the branches. It was hard to believe that a tree could make such an obvious gesture of contempt:
"Who cares? This little volcanic ash is not enough for you to burn me!!!"
"If you don't take me, I will follow you!" Gerson acted recklessly:
"I fly over the edge during the day and float over the edge at night. I don't believe you will keep chasing me away! My goal is very big! There will be many sea beasts who will see me!"
"If you dare to chase me to death, I will beat you to death!!!" The maple tree raised its branches again:
"Yudian! Yudian, come here! If he dares to chase after you, beat him!"
"Hey!!!"
Cerela rushed over menacingly. Gretel shook his head and sighed, then walked slowly behind:
"Why are you bothering? Why bother? - If you want to board the ship, you have to pay the fare! Once Servilia is satisfied, she will naturally give you a room..."
To get on the boat, of course you have to buy a ticket.
Although we are not like "2012", one billion euros for a ticket, but the legendary ancient tree has turned into a ship in person, and there are other legends to escort it. The ticket price is too low, and it is not worthy of the worth of the two legends.
?
"What? I have to pay again! I've been squeezed out by you all!"
"That's it." Gretel walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, then turned back and patted the maple tree:
"Sister Servilia, look at this island, what do you want?"
"energy……"
Amid the rustle of leaves and branches, an unmistakable word floated out:
"Energy! Powerful energy! Enough energy! If I have absorbed enough, I will take him away!"
"Energy." As expected. Grete nodded and patted the side of the ship again:
"Sister Servilia, can you suck the magma pool directly? Do you need to transfer to the Mage Tower?"
"It can... hurt a bit... it's best to take a transit..."
The maple tree rustled with news. Grete walked out confidently, facing the lava dragon across the water between the ship's side and the pier:
"She said she wants energy. She wants the energy in the volcanic magma pool. She needs to absorb it until it is full. It needs to be filtered by the mage tower. When it is full, she will take you away. If you are not allowed to absorb it, you will not take it with you!"
Gersen was wandering around in circles. After wandering for a long time, he thought about how it would take him a few years to go to Dragon Island, pursue the beautiful little female dragon, and abduct her back. The volcanic energy must have recovered, and he made a decision:
"Okay! You can suck as you like! Open up and suck! Until you've had enough!"
Maple trees rose from the ground and flew straight over the sea.
suck!
Suck hard!
This time, you have to eat and take away enough of the fruits on the trees, the syrup in the bark, and the energy crystals in the trunks!
first day.
the next day.
The third day.
The crater gradually cooled, and the magma on the surface began to solidify. The maple tree moved a long way in, stretched out its roots, and penetrated into the crater. I don't know how far below it reached.
Gerson was dejected, and the crimson dragon scales began to turn gray bit by bit, exactly like the magma on the surface of the crater. His volcano, the source of his power, his home...
All humans in the world are cunning and cunning! Especially human healers, they are even more cunning and cunning!
The maple tree took a deep breath until every leaf was crystal clear and had the luster of a gem. The sap was almost solidified and the sugar in the sap was almost saturated.
In the center of the trunk, the crystal clear heart of the tree grew larger, and its color changed from turquoise to almost dark green. Only then did it feel proud, literally rising from the ground:
"Let's go! Let's go! - Gerson, arrange a room for you. You should restrain yourself and don't fight with the magma in there! If you dare to fight with the magma, I will throw you into the sea!"
Everyone set sail. Cerela huddled in the cabin, happily laying out her harvest and counting it over and over again:
"Black pearl! Black pearl! Hey, this black pearl has green light, this black pearl has blue light, very deep peacock blue! This one... this one... eh, this one
It’s a pink light!”
She selected one by one and compared them one by one. The shape, size, luster, and color were classified one by one. Finally, she selected a plate of pearls and rolled them in front of Grete like the wind:
"Gretel! Look! Are these pearls worthy of me?"
Gretel buried his head in his desk and was desperately taking notes. After treating the lava dragon so many times and interrupting so many chromosomes, he gained a lot of experience in using magic;
He continued to transform into a silver dragon with high intensity and sustained it for longer and longer periods of time. During this process, he also had various experiences and insights.
After finally cleaning it up, it floated on the sea. He had to quickly record these things and sort them out...
However, Serira's needs are also extremely important. Gretel put down his pen, turned around, and was instantly surprised:
Cerela only wore a lake blue chest-length dress, revealing her smooth and crystal-clear shoulders and slender neck. Her silver hair was spread out and fell long down her back, as if she was wearing a silver cloak. As she moved, she
The aroma is subtle.
She held a white porcelain plate in her hands. In the porcelain plate, pearls shone brightly, and dozens of round black pearls rolled around all over the plate.
Grete took a deep breath. He flicked his fingers slightly, and several mage hands flew out, pulling up Cerela's long silver hair and twisting it into a bun on the back of her head.
With another flick, the black pearls flew up and wrapped around her neck, forming a delicate bead chain. He gently turned behind her, held her shoulders with both hands, and set up a water mirror in front of her:
"Serila, you look so good wearing a necklace like this!"
"Hehe... Gretel, you also like me like this, right?"
"That's for sure! These pearls really match you!"
The deep black pearls and the neon-like halo on the surface of the pearls make her skin extraordinarily white and delicate, as smooth as oil and jade.
Grete put his hands on the silver dragon girl's bare shoulders, not daring to touch them but reluctant to touch them.
The fingertips were as cold as ice and as if they were on fire. He could only flick his fingers gently, and two exceptionally round and crystal clear pearls rose up and gently pressed against her earlobes.
The cool and smooth touch touched her earlobe. Cerira shook the tips of her ears and laughed out loud. She turned her head and blew lightly on Grete's hand.
Grete retracted her fingers as if it were burning. In the water mirror, the girl's silver-blue eyes were smart and playful, and they were even more profound.
I don't know if it's because I'm happy, or because there's a deep peacock blue rippling in the pearl halo...
"Gretel, can you help me design some more jewelry? I want a crown, a forehead ornament, a necklace, a hairpin, and earrings..."
"Okay..." Grete agreed repeatedly. With a flick of his finger, more pearls flew up and stuck to Cerira's ear:
"There are single earrings, multiple earrings, long and short pearls, each on a chain, and several pearls on a chain... Which one do you like?"
"I like necklaces! With so many pearls, how many earrings can be used?"
"Necklaces... Necklaces include single loops, double loops, and multiple loops..."
Large and small black pearls rolled around the edge of Cerira's neck. They were coiled in a circle close to her neck, hanging down, and coiled again...
"Grete? Grete, where are you going? Grete, why are you running away? Grete!"