It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 1202 Gretel, let's go to Yongju Island together? (Wanna reward plus 3)

In the center of the purification circle, Gretel stood quietly, smiling in the direction of Judian.

The gift of nature, the gift of the world... comes generously and abundantly.Just like those rainwaters poured down overwhelmingly, on the leaves, the leaves become emerald green and plump, and on the flowers, there is a faint fragrance from the stamens...

When poured on people, it heals old wounds, heals stubborn illnesses, and causes serious illnesses.Consolidating the foundation and cultivating talents, even...maybe it has a rejuvenating effect?

Not only did You Dian feel that his whole body was full of strength, but he also felt that he could advance to the next level soon.Gretel glanced sideways at Elder Fahim. This elder's snow-white hair, is there some blackness at the roots?
Not bad not bad, very good, very good.Assuming that this elder can live to be two hundred years old in the future, then after receiving this wave of world gifts, at least 100 years, or even 200 years, will be added to his lifespan.

Of course, if it falls on young and strong people, then these gifts of the will of the world may work in other directions.

Gretel looked at Judian, and then turned his gaze to the elder brother.With a smile in his eyes, Archmage Bairbo nodded slightly to him.Gretel's eyes lit up, and the corners of his eyes curled up:

It seems that the elder brother also gained a lot of benefits during this operation.Although it is not possible to advance to a level on the spot, but judging from his face, it is estimated that the progress bar of the level may have advanced from 30% to 50%, or even 80%?

Of course, Serila here may not have benefited much because of the lack of effort in the process of purifying nature, or because of the basic soy sauce in the research process;
But Gretel himself...

Gretel moved his wrist, his ankle, his shoulder.The gift of the world and nature is like drizzle, moistening things silently.He did feel a boost, he did feel more refreshed, more mobile and sharper, but...

Compared with the power that rushed into the body like a torrent and forced him to advance, the gift of the world this time is still far behind.

"Advanced? I think I'm still early..."

He raised his head and spread his palms to catch the rain from the sky.The giant tree above his head rustled, and moved a little branch, allowing the rain to fall on his face, hands, and the oak stick in his hand without hindrance:
"I always feel that it's still a bit short, no, it's still a lot. During this period of time, I've been busy, running around, studying nothing, researching nothing..."

Just busy doing business, cheating the sun god, and watching the sun god fight with others.This wave of world gifts, even if he has collected enough and forcibly advanced, and the foundation is unstable, he is going to cry, right?

As soon as these words came out, the Elf Elders exchanged glances with each other, each heaving a sigh of relief.Without enough study and research, without enough experience, rushing to advance, there will be big problems later——

Just like the spring water that the World Tree draws from the Well of Eternity, just one sip can allow people to advance without hindrance.But what seems to be hassle-free is not entirely free:

When it comes time to advance to the legend, all obstacles that have not been encountered before, detours that have not been taken, tears and blood that have not been shed, will turn into thorns on the shortcut.

And these thorns, densely packed, layer upon layer, will directly block the step leading to the legend into an abyss.

Therefore, the elves have never dared to use the spring water of the world tree to create masters at will.

Before they left the Old Continent, and when they moved away from the Old Continent to the Plenty Forest, the craziest attempt was just to condense the ore veins, to create more well water, and to provide the elves with an environment closer to magic power;

After the Well of Eternity exploded and the elves moved to Yongju Island, only in the most difficult times did the elves stand up, drink the spring water, and shoulder the responsibilities they had to bear.

"Then what are you going to study next?" Elder Karen asked curiously.He stood by the dry waste pond, staring at the new green sapling.

The complete world tree, the trunk can carry the entire elf royal court, the canopy can cover the sky and the sun, and you can see it at a glance from the edge of the forest; but now, even with a lot of natural power, it has just grown to one foot. how high.

In order to restore the former glory of the elves, it still needs a large, large, extremely large amount of energy supply, the meticulous care of countless high-level spellcasters and nature walkers, and...

An extremely long time.

"If you plan to study the growth of the World Tree, then I sincerely invite you to join the team from now on. After all, it is easier to see its most essential changes if you start observing the World Tree when it is young."

It's a good topic. If the great mage of the transformation department is here, or a few elders of the natural deity religion are here, they will definitely fight for it.However, Gretel was not too interested in this subject.

He smiled and shook his head.Elder Karen didn't take it too seriously, and stood aside with a smile.On the contrary, Archmage Bairbo was concerned:
"Then what are you going to study next? Healing? Which six-ring spell? Or—"

He turned to the empty pool in front of him with longing in his eyes.If only he could study this, he thought, if only he could study the Well of Eternity—even if the junior brother only takes on the title, and the other jobs are left to him, he is willing to do it...

The waste pond, which is no more than three meters in diameter, with steps converging inwards and with an infinitely deep bottom, is tilted to one side at this moment, and the bottom is exposed to the air.

Obviously, when the sun god extinguished the flames of the mine veins, he raised the mouth of the entire Well of Eternity.The ore veins below churned to an unknown depth, and 5000 tons of borax and 5000 tons of lead lumps poured down in one go.

Even now, on the ground around the wellhead, on the stone wall of the wellhead, and on the side of the huge pit where saplings grow only one foot high, there are still countless borax powders, broken lead pieces, traces of borax that has dissolved and dried up.

In the abandoned Well of Eternity, the stone walls were obscured by borax powder, dust, and moss.Even so, those fine and dense magical lines remaining on the wellhead still fascinated Archmage Bairbo.

While measuring the environmental radiation just now, he had already scanned it quickly.However, if you want to erase the traces of those years, describe, experiment, and calculate in a fair manner, the elves are not so easy to talk about.

unless--

unless……

Gretel also set his sights on the ruins of the Well of Eternity.He pondered for a while, cloud chamber, magnetic field, bombarding atomic nuclei with neutrons, all kinds of experiments passed in his mind, and finally, he shook his head regretfully:
Knowing it but not knowing why it is not necessarily a good path.Didn't the elves blow up the Well of Eternity before?
"I still want to focus on the direction of treatment..." He pondered, slowly turned his head, and looked at the periphery of the elf forest:
"When I came here before, I agreed that I was here to help Ms. Jasmine's father... Now, I have cured many elves, natives, and even monsters who got sick in the polluted area, but I can't cure her alone. father..."

Gretel's voice slowly sank, a little annoyed:

"I hope that I can take some ore veins, do experiments slowly, and find a way to treat patients..."

There was a momentary silence on the edge of the Well of Eternity.Elder Karen, Elder Masrei, Elder Melinthala who focuses on nature, life, and plants, and the new elves, each of them showed a look of regret and sympathy:

The compatriot who broke into the secret realm of the elves, was seriously injured, and is still sleeping in the ancient tree, they have all dealt with each other more or less.

Even now that the secret realm has been cleared and they can stand safely on the edge of the Well of Eternity, those compatriots who once sacrificed their lives for it, those compatriots who are still suffering for it, no one can feel good when thinking of them.

"You can take as many ore veins as you want." Elder Karen replied without hesitation:

"Including the burning of mines and explosions, if you need, we can also try our best to help you simulate-of course, the most important thing is to ensure your own safety."

"After the affairs of the secret realm are finished and the seal is repaired, we will go and see that compatriot." Elder Melinsera added softly:
"With so many people working together to figure out a solution, we can always come up with something. Even if it requires powerful healing power, four legends working together are better than one legend."

"Little Gretel, besides mineral veins, what research conditions do you need?" Elder Maplei looked around and frowned slightly.

It used to be the seat of the Elven King's Court, where the most brilliant magic civilization bloomed, and the largest research institute was once established, where thousands of spellcasters worked hard;

However, the former buildings, the former magic equipment, the former books, everything was almost destroyed in that explosion.Some people desperately snatched some out, most of them were copied from memory after moving to Yongju Island...

"There is almost nothing here...Little Gretel, what equipment and materials do you need to study healing techniques? Otherwise, go to Yongju Island for research? There is also a small-scale Well of Eternity there, and the relevant research conditions are better than here. much better……"

The air by the pool suddenly froze.On the top of the mountain, the hot and humid wind wrapped around the rain and blew past everyone, but it couldn't blow Gretel's brows away.

Even the oak stick he held in his hand stopped shaking the few green leaves and neatly packed them into a stick.

Coiled around the stick, the little snake kept swimming, catching the rainwater up and down, and with a "whoosh", it retracted into the stick body and disappeared.

"I... don't want to go to Yongju Island for the time being." Gretel said slowly:
"I have my own research rhythm. I don't want to go anywhere for the time being until the research results are produced. Besides, the research conditions I need now can be provided in the forest for the time being."

"But Gretel, don't you want to visit Yongju Island?" Elder Melinthala took a half step forward, and his voice suddenly became urgent:

"In any case, you also have the blood of the elves. Don't you want to go and take a look at the place where your mother lives?"

She stopped suddenly.The expression on Gretel's face suddenly turned blank, looking at the seedlings of the World Tree, his voice was empty:
"If she loves me, if the elves can really accept me, why hasn't any elf determined whether I am dead or alive after all these years?"

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