Chapter 409: Find a place to live - come on, come on, break your legs first!
"Thank you for saving Serira that day."
After Grete's condition stabilized, the two dragons finally entered the normal chatting stage. Before Grete could say thank you, Ophelia smiled slightly and already started the topic:
"On that day, people from the Glorious Holy See came to attack, and our husband and I happened to be away, so Serila became the target of their attack. Fortunately, you saved her, and she was able to fly back to report to us, so that we could kill all the attackers. From this point on
Said, not only did you save her, you also saved us."
"This..." Gretel chuckled. So a wave of people in the Guanghuang Divine Religion were wiped out? No wonder they didn't do anything wrong at the end of the King Selection Competition. They just ran out of people to express their feelings. However, he felt a little guilty when talking about this topic.
Waving hands repeatedly:
"It can't be counted as my rescue...I'm not sure..."
"You have already helped a lot." Ophelia chuckled: "I heard from Cerela that in order to improve your healing skills, you need to show the current on your heart? That's no problem. You can find a place to live, first
Settle down and let's study slowly together."
She pointed to the inside of the dragon's nest and waved her hand casually. Gretel followed her gesture and saw a huge empty field in front of him. It was open and flat, with a high dome. At a glance, it must be at least the size of a football field...
Looking for a place to live here?
There are no partitions, no cave dwellings, and no small rooms deep into the rock wall. Do you mean to ask me to set up a tent at the base of the wall?
Just thinking about it makes me think the painting style is too strange!
"Oh, you don't live here!" Fortunately, Cerira came over to pull him in: "This is the living room, where everyone can walk around and chat. The guest's residence is inside! Come on, come in with me!"
Guest...living room...
Gretel's legs felt a little weak for a moment. The living room is as big as a football field, so how far is it to walk from the living room to the guest bedroom? Will my legs break?
Or, should we summon a magic horse to travel instead? It doesn’t seem very good to do this kind of thing in someone’s living room...
He glanced at Ophelia quickly. The older silver dragon happened to look towards him, pursed his lips and smiled softly, as if he had understood what he was thinking:
"I don't object to getting a substitute or something. However, this is a dragon's nest after all, and it is soaked in our aura everywhere. Low-level summons may not be able to bear it. - Do you understand what I mean?"
Gretel nodded silently. It was a mistake. If he had known that the Dragon's Nest was like this, he should have asked the dwarf to ride a bicycle. At worst, how about a skateboard?
It's better than walking on two legs...
But now, with empty hands and no preparation, Grete could only open his legs honestly. As he walked, he listened to Cerira's introduction:
"The living room at my aunt's house is so big! Last time we fought those bad guys, my aunt, uncle, uncle's brother, and several friends had a meeting here, and it wasn't too crowded!"
Good guys, how many dragons did you call here... Those people from the Glorious Holy See died unjustly. I guess the group was destroyed, right?
"This side is the storage room. There is nothing good in it, it's just food. Hey, Grete, the mutton you cooked last time was delicious. Can you cook it again?"
...Are you sure one pot is enough? Grete tilted his head and looked at the storage room door. One step, two steps, three steps, it was already five steps, and he hadn't even walked halfway through the door. Cerela had never let go in front of him.
The amount of food, but looking at the size of this storage room, a pot of mutton might be enough for Yinlong to rinse his mouth?
"In front is the library. If you want to read, I'll take you in later. Some of the stone tablets in there are really big, taller than me!"
Gretel was very moved and very excited. However, Serira, you said you wanted to take me in, weren't you afraid that I would go in alone and be hit by the stone tablet, right?
"This way..." Cerela suddenly got stuck. She glanced at Grete secretly, pretended not to say anything, held her head high and led him forward. Grete also pretended not to hear what she said: Either
A treasury, or treasure room, is a place not open to outsiders. Long...
Let alone outsiders, even your own son, if you want to take whatever you want from the vault, there is no way!
The two people said nothing, only the sound of footsteps echoing in the cave. Inside the dragon's nest, even the walkway is eight lanes wide and dozens of meters high. The two people walked side by side on the road, as small as if they did not exist.
After finally walking through this section, Cerela became active again:
"Well, this is the medical room! Some of my aunt and uncle's friends will come here to seek help when they are injured or sick! The rooms here are large or small, suitable for the size of the visitor. You can choose whatever you like.
one!"
So Yinlong also runs his own hospital?
Gretel cheered up. If a patient came, he could also observe Silver Dragon's healing techniques, which was pretty good!
He followed Cerela and turned a corner, followed the branch passage, and walked into the cave next to him. Entering the door was a large hall, which was smaller than the emergency hall in the hospital in his previous life. There were a row of rooms around it, Gray
Te glanced at it and thought silently in his heart:
Fortunately, there was no triage table inside, no pungent smell of disinfectant, and no rumble of wheels on the ground. Gretel was not nervous reflexively and had time to look around:
The rooms dug around the hall range from large to small, and the door heights range from 2 meters to 5 meters. Gretel picked the nearest door among the doors suitable for his height and pushed it in. His eyes lit up:
There are about two bedrooms and two living rooms inside, with a living room and dining room outside, two bedrooms side by side inside, and a kitchen and bathroom. The floor height is more than four meters, and the dining table and bed are large and sturdy. Even if a barbarian lives here, he will not feel aggrieved.
Uncomfortable.
Although there was no mattress on the bed, no books on the bookshelf, and no windows at all, the air was dry and warm, and an everlasting flame hung from the roof of the living room, illuminating the entire room.
"This is it!"
He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger at the door. He sat down to take a breath, squeezed his calf, and suddenly he was stunned:
"Hey, my legs aren't sore?"
It doesn’t matter if the fatigue from climbing the mountain disappears. After all, I advanced once before and the lactic acid is probably metabolized. But just now, after walking such a long distance in the Dragon’s Nest, I don’t feel tired at all?
"You just discovered it!" Cerela chuckled happily. "You have advanced! From level 4 to level 5, even if you are a magician, your body will be strengthened a lot! Come on, let's break your wrist and take a look at you.
How much has your strength increased?"
Gretel sat down on the spot, rolled her eyes up, and silently showed her the whites of her eyes.
I'm just advancing, it's not that my brain is burned out... I can't test the results even if I break my arms with a dragon or break my bones, right?
"No breakup? Really no breakup?"
"No... I'm exhausted... I don't want to move..."
"Okay then, let's go find my aunt and ask about the heart current!"
This time, Gretel jumped up at a speed that put the rabbit with an arrow to shame.