It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 798: I’ll accompany you to watch the rain of silver coins fall on this dragon’s nest.
Chapter 798: I’ll accompany you to watch the rain of silver coins fall on this dragon’s nest.
Serila stood on the small ridge, her eyes moving upward inch by inch.
Gretel's mage tower is a high-level mage tower with nine floors above the ground. Its scale is already grand enough. The magician built the mage tower, unlike the developers in Gretel's previous life who built residential buildings with floor heights as low as 3 meters.
Oh, not even 3 meters. According to the "Residential Building Design Code", the floor height of ordinary residential buildings should be 2.80 meters. The indoor clear height of bedrooms and living rooms (halls) should not be less than 2.40 meters. 3 meters?
Counting the thickness of the floor slab, 3 meters does not exist! An extra 0.1 meter of floor height means an extra 0.1 meter of material cost. To build more than ten floors, the added weight of the entire building requires extra solid foundations!
It’s different when magicians build a magic tower. They pay attention to an open and comfortable place. What’s more, 4 floors of Grete’s 9-story magic tower are P4 laboratories. To put instruments and pipes, the height of the floors must be higher.
add.
Needless to say, there is also the lobby on the first floor, as well as the owner's living room and dining room. The floor height is too low, and the whole thing will look very depressing.
Therefore, Gretel's 9-story mage tower originally reached a height of 50 meters including the spire. In Gretel's previous life, it was already 16 stories high, and the hill below made it even taller.
Effect.
Standing on the top floor and looking out into the distance, you can directly see the sparkling sea.
But now, the entire mage tower has grown a lot fatter and taller. The original tall and steep shape has become thick and fat.
In Grete's words from his previous life, "Leifeng is like an old monk, and Baochu is like a beautiful woman." This mage tower has fallen from a beauty to an old monk in a living way.
"How could this happen...how could this happen..."
Serila's lips were pouted higher and higher, her brows were furrowed, and the corners of her eyes were bent downward, almost making her shed tears of grievance.
Gretel's mage tower, such a beautiful mage tower, suddenly became fatter and uglier! It's almost like, well, it's almost like her figure has turned into Bernard's figure! Oh no
, but also to eat a lot of fat!
I can’t see it anymore!
Gretel looked on, feeling a little embarrassed. He tugged at the corner of Miss Silver Dragon's clothes:
"Serila, don't be unhappy. The renovation of the mage tower...well, there is a reason. You will know if you come with me..."
They went all the way down the mountain and entered the Mage Tower. From the door of the tower, Serira noticed that everyone who greeted her had mysterious and enthusiastic smiles on their faces:
"Miss Serira, are you back?"
"Miss Serira, long time no see!"
"Miss Serira, have you seen the renovation of the Mage Tower?"
Serila looked left and right, her face becoming more and more confused. Why, everyone thinks the renovation of the Mage Tower is a happy event, should she be happy?
Obviously so ugly!
Grete pulled her all the way up. The elevator rose, rose, and reached the ninth floor, but it had not yet stopped, and the elevator door had not been opened.
Cerira turned to look at Gretel suspiciously. She saw that he was smiling and standing quietly, as if he didn't care at all. It wasn't until the extra weight under his feet completely disappeared that he turned his head and said softly.
:
"Ding"
The elevator door slid open silently. Cerira couldn't wait to jump out of the elevator. She immediately opened her eyes wide and let out a soft sound:
"Wow"
so big!
so big!
What a big hall!
Although it is a bit smaller than the lobby of my aunt's house and a bit smaller than the Dragon's Nest Hotel, it is still very big!
She couldn't help but stretch out her hands, tap her toes on the ground, and spin in a circle. Her posture was light and elegant, and her skirt unfurled silently, blooming into a delicate flower:
"Gretel! You are so good!"
No wonder the mage tower is made so thick!
No wonder the mage tower is so tall!
The high part is her dragon's nest. The thickened circle is to make her dragon's nest as spacious as possible!
How much effort Gretel put into making such a big renovation to the Mage Tower, and how much it cost!
The silver dragon girl's eyes, corners of her mouth, and hem of her skirt were all shining brightly. After spinning twice, she rushed over like the wind and hung herself around Gretel's neck. Still feeling that it wasn't enough, she simply hugged Gretel's waist.
In the meantime, he took him around in a circle, and then around again:
"That's so kind of you! Such a big! Such a big dragon's nest!"
Gretel: "...cough cough cough cough cough!"
Girl, you hugged me too tightly!
Relax a little!
I 't breath!
It's a pity that his strength is, if not a drop in the ocean, at least a drop in the bucket to Serira. He was held or strangled by Serira and turned around more than ten times in one breath before he responded and patted her shoulder and back:
"Put me down! Put me down! I still have a gift for you!!!"
Gretel struggled and shouted, and was finally let down. He quickly walked out for more than ten steps, and at the same time flicked his fingers to apply various protections for himself, and then patted the space bag.
"look!"
Two large wooden boxes fell to the ground one after another. In addition to the dull banging sound, there was also the crisp sound of metal hitting each other, faintly coming from inside the box. Cerira's eyes lit up, and just as she was about to step forward, Grete had already flicked
finger:
"boom!"
"boom!"
The lid of the box opened instantly under the power of magic, revealing a box full of shining silver coins. Immediately afterwards, two big hands with a force field flew out, and one of them raised one side:
"Hey!"
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!”
The wooden box overturned, and the silver coins rolled all over the floor. Cerira stood there blankly, looking at the bright, silver-blue eyes in front of her, almost turning into the color of silver coins.
It wasn't until a silver coin rolled in front of her and lightly bumped the toe of her boots that she suddenly woke up. She bent down to pick up the silver coin, twisted it on her fingertips, and took a bite:
"Kacha", Grete trembled immediately.
He watched helplessly as the silver coin was deformed, bent, and split into two halves among Cerela's thin white and sharp teeth. Miss Silver Dragon even licked the broken part, then raised her face and asked him with a smile:
"Grete, is this for me? Is this really for me?"
"It's for you!" Gretel took a breath and nodded vigorously:
"Make a bed for you! There are 100,000 silver coins here. I have calculated it. If there is only one layer, you curl up, tighten your wings, and bury your head under the wings. It should... be enough... to make a bed...
…”
The more he talked about it, the more he felt guilty. The bed made for the dragon was made with silver coins instead of gold coins. It only had one layer, and he had to curl up to sleep...
This is too unfair! If you continue to be stingy, you will have no choice but to gild the ground...
However, Cerela didn't care about this. Her eyes were shining, and she looked at the silver coins rolling all over the ground with joy, and suddenly raised her hand. In an instant, Grete saw all the silver coins floating...
What a magnificent scene this is!
One hundred thousand silver coins, like one hundred thousand silver stars, are floating and sinking in the air. They are gently undulating, rotating and dancing happily around Cerela.
Each silver coin scatters the light of illumination coming from the roof into thousands of strands. The light is dotted around the silver dragon girl. At a glance, it looks like a pure white peacock unfolding her sparkling beauty.
tail feathers...
Gretel stood there with his eyes wide open. He was frightened by the beautiful scenery in front of him and could not move for a moment. Cerira raised his face to receive the silver light and turned around in one place, and then turned around again, and the more he turned, the more he turned.
joy.
Soon, the silver coins suspended in the air began to rotate along with her movements, like a silver tornado. They spun faster and faster, and even Cerela's tall figure was spinning.
It was so covered that it was almost impossible to see.
After turning around for an unknown number of times, Cerela finally stretched out her arms, raised her head and closed her eyes. There was a tinkling sound, and the silver tornado spread out instantly, filling up into a cloud, and then falling down like raindrops.
A rain of one hundred thousand silver coins!
Grete sighed sincerely. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the rain of silver coins that perfectly avoided him and did not hit him at all immediately separated one and fell into the palm of his hand. The surface of the silver coin was slightly hot.
.
The area of the rain cloud was not large, five or six meters wide and about ten meters long, which was roughly the same area as the area where Cerela curled up to sleep. It fell from high altitude and rolled on the ground, colliding and overlapping with each other.
, it soon spread out all over the place.
Of course, it is impossible to spread them all evenly. There are always small piles in some places, and large areas of the ground are exposed in other places. Cerira did not care, and did not make adjustments. Instead, she raised her hand in the air again:
"rise!"
The shiny magic ore fell to the ground, forming a small, raised pile on the bed of silver coins. Then, brilliant gold coins, shiny magic crystals, and dazzling gems poured down from her hands one after another.
Jewelry and dazzling flowers.
"Grete, you are so kind! I declare that from now on, this place will be my bed!"
Serila raised her head high, opened her hands, and announced loudly. She took a deep breath, and her whole body suddenly froze and began to glow violently.
Thousands of silver lights burst out. Grete closed his eyes subconsciously and raised his hands to cover his face. When he opened his eyes again, a huge and brilliant silver dragon was already standing in front of him, looking down.
Then, she folded her wings, curled up downwards... and rolled happily.
Jingle bells, tinkle bells, gold and silver jewels rolled on her scales, making a crisp and sweet sound.
"Gretel, you are so kind to me! I thought I would have to save another hundred years to save a bed! When my aunt first went out to become independent, she even worked as a mercenary everywhere, digging magic crystal mines, and saved a
It takes a hundred years to save enough, and there are still a lot of ores and crystals!"
Roll once, then roll again. Huge wind pressure hit his face, and Gretel held his breath subconsciously, trying not to take a step back. Miss, you can just roll twice, don't release the dragon's power...
"boom!"
A huge explosion sounded under the tower. It was accompanied by an angry roar that Master Norwood added with amplification:
"Who is unleashing the panic spell! My hand shook! An alchemy cauldron exploded!"
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