Chapter 408 Grete: I don’t want to uproot the weeping willow!
Gretel had a long, long dream.
In the dream, he turned into an acorn, falling from the branches and falling on the thick leaves. It was overturned by wild boars and buried deep in the soil. After sleeping for a winter, it took root, sprouted, grew leaves, and sprouted branches...
…
It grows into a young sapling, with a straight trunk, smooth bark, and fresh green branches.
Then, a thin palm held the tree trunk, and the young man's clear voice sounded:
"Be my partner and protect this nature with me!"
The oak tree rose from the ground. Its roots shrank, its branches and leaves condensed, and it turned into a stick and fell into the hands of the boy. From then on, in spring, summer, autumn and winter, through wind, frost, rain and snow, it followed the boy around the world. Healing, planting, domesticating, fighting...
The green leaves on the head of the stick grew from one, to two, to three, and finally to 15. Finally, the oak stick took root again, and the huge energy contained inside was released by the owner, growing taller, thicker, and spreading branches and leaves.
It turned into a towering giant tree as thick as an arm's length.
And its owner, who was no longer young, lay under the dense shade of the trees and closed his eyes forever.
After a long, long time, the four seasons reincarnated, the wind blew and the rain hit, a young man came to the old oak tree and asked for a dark brown seed.
Gretel slowly opened his eyes.
In the huge cave, a tall and green oak tree spread its branches and leaves over his head. The cold wind blew by outside the cave, and the leaves made a slight rustling sound, as if to say hello to him.
So kind, so familiar.
Although it has become several times thicker, although it has grown at least twice as tall, and although the branches have stretched out and are lush with green leaves, there is still a vague sense of familiarity that immediately lets Gretel know:
That's his oak staff.
That was the oak staff that he started from a seed, carried close to his body, and cultivated from the first level to the fourth level.
Grete screamed on the spot.
"...I don't want to uproot the weeping willow tree!"
It's okay for him to carry an eyebrow-level stick everywhere. For such a big tree with roots, branches and leaves, even if I can carry it, do I need to dig it out on the spot?
"Pfft hahaha...hehehehehehehehehehe..."
A burst of crisp laughter floated out of the cave. Grete followed the sound with a black line on his face, and saw Cerira leaning against the stone wall, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten up. Facing Grete's gaze, she wiped a
With tears in the corners of my eyes, I ran over happily:
"Grete, you have advanced! - By the way, why are you pulling a weeping willow upside down? This is an oak tree, not a willow tree! Besides, why are you pulling it up upside down? Is there anything special about pulling it up upside down?"
Gretel: "..."
Advanced? He subconsciously touched himself. Then he raised his hand and raised it in front of him. There was nothing strange about his hand or body. The hole in the center of the glove was the size of his little finger before he fainted, but it is still the size of his little finger now.
None of the broken threads were properly connected.
As for the new power...
Every time he advanced in the past, he would direct the energy while he was awake. As soon as he woke up, he would know which part had increased. Especially when the priest level increased, he would give a prompt even if he was confused. But this time?
Gretel looked at the oak tree next to him with a grimace. Looking from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, it was like looking at the adult version of the Harry Potter actor:
This is a long-term disability!
The strong and powerful branches branch out in all directions and are covered with green leaves. The number is definitely more than 100. According to the rule of an oak stick growing one leaf per level, I must be over 100 levels now——
It is impossible for it to rise so quickly, so it must be that it has become disabled!
"You have accumulated a lot this time. Therefore, when you advanced, the energy was too abundant and spread out, promoting the growth of the natural staff." An elegant female voice sounded softly. Another older silver-haired woman walked out of the cave.
, smiling at Grete:
"Young spellcaster, you can communicate with it and let it restrain its power and change its shape according to your requirements."
"Thank you for your guidance and help, dear madam." Grete bowed slightly and greeted her. So, this is Cerela's aunt?
There is really someone in the court who is good at being an official. The dragon power is just right along the way. After loosening the suppression, he will advance naturally. This lady of silver dragon has helped him so much...
Gretel sighed in his heart. After saluting, he immediately asked:
"Dear Madam, may I ask how my companion is?"
"He has also advanced and is adapting to the new power." Ophelia chuckled:
These two little guys are really interesting. The barbarian burst into advancement, broke through the dragon's power barrier, and immediately asked "how is the boss" after waking up. If she hadn't released the secret vision screen, I'm afraid the barbarian would have turned around and charged on the spot.
go back.
It's good to have a loyal partner... Unfortunately, most of the human companions she made during her travels have already passed their lives... The silver dragon sighed lightly and raised his hand casually:
"Little guy, what you should be concerned about now is yourself——"
Gretel followed the other party's instructions and placed his palms on the trunk of the oak tree. Communicate, communicate, communicate... This tree can't talk, how should I communicate with it?
Like the Monkey King, just shout "little, little, little, little, big, big, big, big"?
!!!
Don’t really get bigger!
Grete was in a hurry. It took him a long time to follow the inexplicable connection between the oak staff and the oak staff when he just woke up, and found its existence in the meditation world. Then, he concentrated his mind and conveyed his thoughts:
Get smaller!
Get smaller!
Take back the leaves, take back the branches, take back the roots! Change back to the original staff shape, and then continue to become smaller, shorter, and thinner!
The green light was fluffy, and the branches and leaves were swaying. When Grete opened his eyes, the eyebrow-shaped staff in his hand had become the length of a ballpoint pen.
Pearl-sized green leaves are attached to the head of the staff, crystal clear and full of vitality. They are opposite each other, with an extra leaf at the top on the left, which is the symbol of a fifth-level priest.
"Great!" Grete was overjoyed:
"This thing can finally shrink!"
To be honest, the ability of the oak staff to increase the healing power is quite good. But, where can I find a sterile bag to put this old thing into the operating room?
It’s not even convenient to sterilize! Now it’s better and I can finally bring it in for work!
Grete took hold of the oak staff again and put it into his chest pocket, next to the [Endless Ink Pen]. With a thought, two tree roots immediately stretched out from the end of the oak staff, tying the two together tightly.
Although the upper part of the quill is wider, it is a bit long when tied up, and the bench feels wider than it is because there are more roots. If you don’t want to lose it, the worst you can do is tie it up a few more times...
Grete closed his eyes slightly with satisfaction. This time, his mental power resonated with the staff, and he immediately made a new discovery:
The whole world is different.
On the stone wall at the door, thin grass poked out of the stone cracks, greedily facing the sunlight. Deep in the cave, moss clung quietly to the corners, absorbing the moisture condensed on the stone wall. Birds sang happily, and flying insects were flying in the breeze.
Roll up and down...
After being affiliated to the Order of the God of Nature for more than two years and advancing to level five, Gretel finally gained the ability to communicate with nature for the first time.
Great, in future animal experiments, we no longer have to guess whether they are sick or not!
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