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Chapter 1448 Serira, your family’s love is too heavy, I can’t bear it!

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"Only 23 minutes!"

“Not even 30 minutes!”

"Boy, you can't do this! - You are young, you need to eat more and exercise more, so that you can grow faster and stronger!"

Andre waved his hand and walked out with a dark face. Grete followed quickly, and saw him walking faster and faster, wider and wider, and within a few steps, he was out of sight.

Grete ran and rushed behind, only to hear a loud voice blasting far away in the corridor:

"Soka! Sokka! Tell them to hunt for a woolly rhinoceros! At least one at the level of a small leader! There will be one every day from now on! Or one of the same level and size!

Until this kid can hold on for an hour, he will have it every day!!!"

Wha, what!

Armored rhinoceros!

One head a day!

Gretel's legs went weak. Even if I turned into a silver dragon, I could only eat one pot of monster meat a day, and it couldn't be a big pot like Bernard cooked for the hospital security, which could allow an adult to sit cross-legged in it.

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Now, there is one woolly rhinoceros every day. That thing is bigger and stronger than the rhino in the south. It is conservatively estimated that its weight is twice that of Appa.

The little boss level, that is, at least level 5 or above, has extremely rich energy in the body. If I eat it in one day, there will be another one tomorrow...

Help!

My stomach is going to explode!

He grimaced, dragged his steps, and walked towards the guest room step by step. When he reached the door of the guest room area, everyone led by Youdian had already come out to greet him, and they all looked at him with a smile.

When Gretel came over, Iudian was the first to applaud vigorously. Gretel slumped his shoulders, drooped the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and looked at him with a depressed face:

"You heard it too..."

"I heard it, Serira's father is very kind to you." Idian pulled him in with a smile and sat down at the long table:

"It's not easy to hunt woolly rhinoceros one after another. Even if it's a dragon tribe, hunting so many magical beasts in its territory will cost a lot.

Adult dragons will drive their children out of their territory when they grow up, and they are not allowed to hunt in their own territory. Now I want to provide you with one head a day, which is really good for you."

"I know too..." Gretel sighed sadly. It was freezing in the north, and the place where the Silver Dragon lived was vast and sparsely populated, and the products were even more barren. With Andre's instructions, he didn't know how far the half-dragon below would have to run -



Even in a fertile forest with rich water and heat resources and similar conditions to a tropical rainforest, the elves would have to break their legs with the natives if they wanted to find so many monsters.

As for the Northland, just look at the Siberian tiger. An adult male tiger needs a territory of 1,000 square kilometers to feed itself. The dragon tribe is considered the top predator, and its territory is more than ten times larger than that of the Siberian tiger, so it cannot afford to eat like this!

How many tons of monster meat a day... Father-in-law, your love is so heavy that I can't bear it...

Even if you can't bear it, you have to work hard to bear it. Gretel was prepared to exercise hard, try to improve his endurance, and try to satisfy Cerrela and his parents. Early the next morning, he got up and prepared to run.

As soon as I finished warming up, there was a lot of noise and wind blowing outside, like two large planes rumbling and landing.

Grete stretched out his head, and his eyes were immediately narrowed by a strong wind, and his hair was blown straight back——

Although he is always covered with protective spells, the protective spells are not activated at all times.

It's just a cold wind. If the wind is a little stronger, the protective spell will not react automatically. It will only paralyze him lifelessly, blowing him into a large feather duster...

"Boss, what are our plans today?"

Bernard stepped forward and stood in front of Gretel, his door-like torso blocking him solidly.

It wasn't until the wind passed that he turned around to ask. Gretel raised a mage's hand and turned it into a comb, combing his hair quickly:

"You have to meet Serila first... and talk to her before you can make the next arrangements..."

Whether to live in the dragon's nest all the time, or to pick a place outside to build a temporary mage tower, to go out to live with Cerela, or to live near the dragon's nest and come over to see each other every day, all of this must be discussed first.

Adult dragons generally do not live with their parents, especially not in the dragon's nest for a long time. However, this "long time" is not the "long time" of humans. The concept of time of dragons is different from that of humans...

Forget it about Idian, Maple Servilia needs to find a place to settle down, and the legendary ancient tree’s demand for resources is not small.

Bernard, Sister Yuege, and Appa all have to find a place to continue training themselves. If there are any strong men from the nearby tribes that they can visit or compete with, they must inquire in advance...

As soon as I said these few words, the howling of the wind outside stopped, and for a moment, it turned into the sound of rapid footsteps. One heavy, the other light, coming straight towards the guest room. Before anyone arrived, the sound came first:

"Mage Nordmark? Mage Nordmark, are you there?"

Gretel hurriedly walked out to greet them. After turning a corner, he saw two elves, a man and a woman, walking forward quickly.

The male elf is slender and wears a silver robe. At first glance, he looks quite similar to the mage who comes in and out of the Tower of Babel;

The female elf's appearance is somewhat similar to Serila's, but she is a few years older. She is dressed in pure black leather armor and outlines a graceful figure. The fiery red cloak is flying behind her, and she is full of heroic spirit and radiance.

Although it had the appearance of an elf, just by looking at the aura that came towards his face, he knew it must be a dragon. Gretel agreed, and the male elf smiled slightly and stretched out his hand:

"Hello. My name is Vaska Hopgood Fraingreit, Cerela's brother."

"Hello, I'm Grete Nordmark." Grete quickly went up to shake hands with him. The two hands touched lightly, and there was a soft crackling sound. Grete's whole body was shaken, and he took half a step back:

Who is this?

Who are these people!

The spells in his hand are not the ice type, floating spell, or feather fall spell that Silver Dragon usually controls, but are actually lightning type!

Fortunately, he followed the teacher and had anti-electricity magic solidified on his body all year round. Otherwise, he would have been burned just by shaking hands!

"What are you doing!" Next to Vaska, the female elf in leather armor slapped the male elf's arm angrily. Vaska laughed:

"It's okay, I'm sensible, I just want to give him a try. Well, the young man that my sister likes is really good, and her reaction just now is very good!"

"That's for sure. What do you think of me, little sister?" The female elf patted him again and stretched out her hand to Gretel:

"Hello, I am Yelena Goldshain Frengreit, Cerela's sister. Nice to meet you."

"Hello……"

Gretel shook hands with her exactly the same way. The female elf's palm was slender and strong, and the surface was covered with a thin layer of calluses. It was obvious that she had been holding weapons all year round.

Yelena shook Gretel's hand hard, then let go, looking up and down:

"Are you a spell caster? Very good. Spell casters can walk longer and farther. However, martial arts cannot fall behind. The most guards around a spell caster are not as good as their own.

How are your martial arts skills? Find a time some other time and I can practice with you!"

"I am a healer..." Grete sweated profusely. My brother-in-law is not easy to mess with, and my aunt is not easy to mess with either. My martial arts skills are only at the level of a knight! If I want to fight my aunt-in-law, should I transform and fight her?

Transforming into a bear, wolf, and leopard is basically just asking for a beating. Transforming into a silver dragon, well, turning into a young silver dragon means getting beaten. As an adult silver dragon, I can only last 20 minutes...

"By the way, where is Cerela?" He bit the bullet and turned from defense to offense. Yelena raised her eyebrows and smiled:

"She just came back and she has to sleep in anyway. Be patient. When she wakes up, she will meet you naturally. Don't worry."

Sleep in...

The laziness of the Dragon Clan...

Do I have to wait a few days or a few months?

Although it’s not like sleeping for several years like when you advanced, sleeping for a few months is enough to make you miserable!

Grete didn't feel comfortable speaking, so he only tilted his head slightly and looked back from Yelena's shoulder, hoping to catch a glimpse of Serira. Yelena saw his expression, so she raised her hand and said:

"Healer? That's even better! Come on, come on, let's go out for a walk together. Healers are always useful - and everyone, please come too. We were in a hurry last night. You haven't been around this Dragon's Nest yet.

Have you been shopping?”

Grete only left a hurried note for Cerela and was dragged out.

Udian and others rushed out and looked around outside the dragon's nest. There were solitary peaks, steep walls, and thousands of mountains and valleys at their feet. By this time, the weather had turned cold, and layers of golden, reddish-brown colors were spread all the way to the

The end of the sky.

Just after looking around, there was a heavy slap from behind, causing him to lean forward. Vaska jumped out and transformed into a giant dragon in mid-air. The roar of the dragon was like thunder:

"Come on, come on, try your hand at me! - Don't worry, you can't hurt me, just come!"

As he spoke, the sound of wind from the dragon wings made Gretel unable to stand. Gretel sighed, held the oak staff, and raised his hand to point:

Chain lightning!

"Too weak! Come again!"

Fireball! Fireball! Exploding fireball! - Delayed bursting fireball!

"Too weak! Just these two moments can't protect Serira! Come again!"

Alas, you can't use liquid nitrogen to increase the power of chain lightning, you can't use pure oxygen to increase the power of fireball, and you can't use any of those methods to increase the power of spells, lest you beat your uncle to death...

It's so hard for me...

"Become a silver dragon! Go up and fight!"

Before he could finish his sigh, another commanding voice sounded behind him. Gretel turned his head and his bitter smile became even thicker:

Father-in-law, when did you come?

Why isn't the mother-in-law here? Is she still sleeping with Cerela?

He had no choice but to activate the Transformation Technique and jump in the air. However, his fighting ability in these two attacks was far inferior to that of an authentic adult silver dragon, and he was beaten to disgrace in just two attacks.

Panting, he fell to the ground, and then turned around to see a group of half-dragons carrying a woolly rhinoceros to the top of the dragon's nest:

"Set the fire! Set the pot! Hurry up!!!"

this……

This heavy love is really going to hit my stomach...

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