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

Chapter 387 Enemies meet, especially jealous

Gretel pursed his lips and looked at the silver dragon girl.

Celia tilted her head to look at him.

"..."

"..."

If there was a crow at the scene, it would definitely croak and fly over the heads of the two people, and maybe it would dive and drop bombs.It's a pity that no one has a crow magic pet. The temperature, altitude and vegetation here are not a place where crows can live...

Therefore, the two (?) can only stare at each other, trying to make the embarrassment disappear with time, or "as long as I am not embarrassed, then the embarrassing person is not me..."

"Oops! It's broken! It's okay, I'll fix it!"

Cirella suddenly smiled sweetly.Grab the microscope, turn it over, and swipe the prosthesis onto the objective.Gretel turned his head silently, and cast his gaze into the distant darkness:
It is said that dragon's blood is so corrosive that it can melt metal.Therefore, when fighting dragons, you must take this into consideration, use special materials for weapons, or enchant them.

Most people who are drenched in dragon's blood will scream in pain, only the strongest fighters can resist this erosion and benefit from it...

"On the Nature and Use of Dragon's Blood", Zamora Stuyvesant, Magical Calendar 185.

The Horn of Thunder Treasure.

Fine.

Senior master, have you really slaughtered a dragon, or have you obtained dragon blood through other means?I haven't seen the ability of dragon blood to corrode metal, but I have seen the ability to corrode glass today...

And, after the dragon transforms into an elf, does the blood still maintain the nature of dragon blood?Do you keep all of it, or some of it?

If the nature of dragon blood remains the same, what about other cells?What about organs?If you have a chance, maybe you can do a "Research on Cell State Changes Under Transfiguration"?Of course, it must not be made of living people, animals can also transform!
Gretel thought wildly.White light flickered around her, and Cerilla wiped away the bloodstains, throwing restorations one by one on the lens, stage, and light source:
The stage is as clean as new, and although the silver rod holding the [Eternal Flame] is short, it can still emit light evenly and stably.Restoration, a 0-level spell of the transformation system, is quite useful for repairing some minor damage to objects.Of course, the specific degree of repair depends on the level of the operator...

"Hey, why can't you see clearly?"

Cerilla leaned over the eyepiece to take a look, threw a prosthetic, took another look, and threw a prosthetic.The slender and white fingers brushed the objective lens, and lifted it up to have a look:

"There's no blood...I wiped it clean!"

"What's going on?" Gretel leaned over to look.The scene under the eyepiece is blurry and uneven in size, as if dozens of distorting mirrors have been installed.Gretel sighed:

"... Forget it, don't fix it."

He reached for the mirror arm.The silver dragon girl put the microscope in her arms, turned half of her body to block it:
"I'll fix it and give it to you!"

…Do you believe me when I say you can’t repair well?

The basic version of the optical microscope seems to have a simple structure, but the requirements are not low.A slight change in the curvature of the lens, or unevenness, or the surface finish of the lens is not smooth enough, which will cause blurred vision and make it impossible to observe.

Usually wipe the lens, you must use special lens cleaning paper, a little rough can damage the lens.

As I saw just now, it is estimated that the dragon's blood corroded the lens into pits and pits. During the repair process, these small parts were not taken care of...

Gretel tried his best to explain the truth clearly.Alas, I can't talk about physics, I can only talk about reasoning, it's really tiring...

"So, it's too small to see, so it can't be repaired?" The silver dragon girl turned her face away.Without waiting for Grete to nod, she made a circle with her left thumb and index finger, and placed it above the objective lens:
"Big!"

Above the circle, a light and shadow quietly rose, magnifying the knuckle-sized objective lens by more than ten times.Cerilla stared at the image of the objective lens, observed carefully for a moment, nodded, and flicked her nails again:
"recover!"

With a click, the glass lens shattered on the spot, turning into five or six pieces...

"..."

"..."

"..."

Gretel looked at Cerilla, and Cerilla looked at Gretel, looking at each other.

"This... I will pay you! I will definitely pay!"

After tossing and breaking a microscope, the silver dragon girl finally calmed down.Prince Rothergar took advantage of the situation to greet her:
"Hungry, let's have dinner together! What do you usually eat? Fruit? Or nectar? We only have a little honey here. Can you eat bacon? Would you like to try cheese?"

"Yes, yes! I haven't eaten dwarf food yet!"

Cerilla leaned over with light steps and sat by the fire.Gretel silently sat across from her, took out a porcelain bowl from the interspatial bag, scooped a bowl of potato bacon soup for himself, and watched her gracefully accept a large plate of roasted pork ribs——

Gretel clearly remembered that his colleagues in his previous life went on a group trip and ate hand-caught mutton in an online celebrity restaurant.The damn store just served a lamb chop, whole, not cut, and no clerk to serve them...

A table of doctors looked at each other.In the end, I asked the store for a meat cleaver. The thoracic surgeon held the handle of the knife and tried to cut down, complaining "I knew I should have brought a chainsaw" while cutting.Two orthopedic surgeons held both ends and tried to break them apart!
Their hands were covered with grease, and the four hands of the two of them were all red from the heat, and they managed to separate the lamb chops one by one.It doesn't matter that the shopkeepers in the northwest desert do things so rough, why do dwarves do this?Do you want her to chew on it directly?

Although it’s not impossible to gnaw… the word “gnaw” popped up in his mind, and Gretel seemed to see the silver dragon open its mouth, crunching, chewing the armor weapon into pieces like biscuits…

Then, he saw Celera sitting upright, pinching the tips of the two ribs with her slender fingertips, and pointing them outward casually.

Shah.

Numerous muscle fibers, ligaments, and fascia connections, and the ribs that usually need to be cut with a knife, were torn apart by her like tearing paper, and half of them were handed back with a smile.

"..."

"..."

A little further away from the fire, the dwarf warriors whispered to each other.

"Is the elf ranger so strong?"

"High-level fighters should be able to do it...but she doesn't seem to be struggling at all..."

"By the way, high-level fighters, are you eating too much? Do we have enough food?"

Gretel silently sank his mind and scanned the food in the space bag.

Don't be afraid, for this trip, he stored enough food for a month in the space bag.It's still affordable to pay Silver Dragon a meal!If she wants another meal tomorrow, let her go hunting by herself!
However, the silver dragon girl did not show an appetite exceeding that of ordinary people.She politely shared a little dinner—more like tasting—and then declined the continued hospitality of His Royal Highness:

"I'm full! Thank you, it's delicious!"

She rose gracefully from the side of the fire.Prince Rothergar hurriedly took advantage of the cover of the fire and gave Gretel a wink.Gretel looked at him blankly:
???

"Cough!" Prince Rothergar blinked again, kicked Gretel, and pointed to the tent:
Where should she live?Can I live with you?The wind on the mountain is very strong and cold, why can't everyone live in tents, and let the elf ranger who came from afar—not to mention a beautiful woman—lonely outside in the cold?

Gretel: "..." Do dragons catch a cold?

The campsite on the ridge was not that big, and the travel tents brought out by the dwarves were even shorter and smaller.Cerilla walked around the camp, stopped in front of the largest tent, looked carefully, and wrinkled her nose.She then waved her hand, and a stone house appeared out of thin air, firmly rooted on the mountain road:

"Mr. Master! Can you come over here? I still have a few questions to ask!"

...Can we discuss it tomorrow?
In any case, Gretel finally won the right to sleep in his tent.As for Miss Yinlong, whether she will spend the night in the form of an elf in the stone house, or fly to a distance and transform into her original form for the night, Gretel doesn't want to know at all.Speaking of which, the size of that stone house can barely accommodate her dragon shape, provided that no one else is squeezed in...

Early the next morning, Serila was still with them.And, pestering him to stay far behind in the line, asking non-stop:

"Mr. Mage! May I call you Gretel?"

"Gretel, why did you pry two of my scales off?"

"What does it mean to conduct electricity? Why can't it flow through the body if it conducts electricity?"

After answering one question, she could ask ten more questions, which made Grete one head and two big, and the four legs of the sheep under him were trembling, but they didn't dare to run away.In desperation, Gretel took out an iron ingot from the space bag:
"In this way, can you use the method of shaping to make it into many thin iron rods, and then assemble it into a cage? Then, let's find an animal to try?"

It's dry, let's do an experiment!Faraday Cage Go!

Cerilla took the iron ingot with her slender bare hands, stared at the phantom Gretel had outlined, and threw it up casually.She closed her eyes slightly, and the silver-blue gem on her forehead shone brightly, covering the iron ingot.In the light, the piece of pig iron was flattened, elongated, and coiled...

"thump!"

The light faded, and half of the iron ingot fell to the ground with a crooked piece, like a half-welded wire cage.Cerilla put on a pretty face, and walked forward quickly.Gretel hurriedly urged the goat to follow, but the head goat wailed, its legs became weak, and it knelt down!

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Gretel had no choice but to jump off the sheep's back and drive forward.Cerilla looked like she was just walking in small steps, but her speed was astonishing. Gretel ran after her until she reached the front of the team.After a lot of difficulty, I hoped that she would stop by herself and stare at the mountain road directly in front of her.

"what happened?"

Gretel asked quietly.Sweeping her head sideways, she saw that the silver dragon girl's pretty face was icy cold, her right hand was pressed on the handle of the knife, and her anger was clearly about to burn.Prince Rotherga and others also stepped forward, and before they could ask, there was a clang, and Serila unsheathed her long knife, pointing straight ahead:
"You guys! Get lost!"

On the opposite ridge, a small group of dwarves rode goats meandering.At the end of the team was a human being, wearing a black robe, who was clearly the priest of the Church of the Lord of Radiance.

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