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

Chapter 388 I, Cerilla Yuehui, have never been wronged like this! (Red Comet Mars Wan Reward plus 2)

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On the opposite mountain path, six dwarves and one human jumped off the goat one after another.If they are driving their own mounts, they can of course sit still and charge at any time.However, everyone's goats are temporarily tamed now. In order to avoid moths, it is better to come down quickly.

More than half the height of a person—the steel shield, more than half the height of a dwarf, landed first.Two dwarves holding warhammers spread out behind the shield bearer, one on the left and the other on the right.Behind them, the two dwarves untied their battle axes from their backs and held them in their hands. The blades of the axes fell obliquely to the ground.

In the center of the formation, Kay, the candidate of the Black Rock Tribe, was covered by the clansmen. He crossed over the steel shield and looked at the opposite side with a gloomy expression.

The elf ranger in front of him was furious, and he drew his sword and pointed at it.The angry blade moved forward fiercely, and with just a single finger, the few hairs on his forehead all stood upright.

What was even more depressing was that Kai clearly felt that the female ranger's anger was not directed at him.The blade pointed at the caster in the team, the priest of the Radiant Holy See.Kay turned around quickly, and the pastor's half body was exposed outside the cover, neither retreating nor squatting...

It's more embarrassing...

Fortunately, before the silver-haired girl raised her bow and set her arrows, the little mage of the Xuanwang team caught up.He was panting from running, finally rushed to the girl's side, and asked something in a low voice.In the rear, the group of Rothergan urged their mounts to move forward...forward...forward...

One step at a time, one step at a time, the speed is so slow, it seems that they are doing foreign work on purpose.Kai sneered in his heart, and raised his voice:
"Rosegar, are you going to attack us?"

"I didn't!" Prince Rothergar simply jumped off the goat and dragged his mount forward.After dragging two steps, seeing that the efficiency was too poor, I stood on tiptoe and yelled:
"Miss Cerella, don't—"

It turned out that the elf ranger was called Serila.Kai silently remembered the name, and almost at the same time, the silver-haired girl took a step forward, raising her voice again:

"roll!"

A shout.On the side of the Heiyan tribe, the seven goats wailed in unison.At the end of the queue, the pastor of the Radiant Holy See screamed in pain, the horse in his hand broke free from the reins, turned around and fled.

"..."

"..."

The black-robed priest tried his best to shoot a ray of holy light backwards, and after a while, another ray.However, the silver-haired girl's sense of oppression was too strong. The goat jumped up and rushed down the hillside with at least 45 degrees.

There was also a luggage bag hanging on the saddle, which disappeared together.Only the black-robed priest stayed where he was. His mounts and packages were gone. It is estimated that the food, water bags, and tent blankets for the next few days would all be gone...

Gretel looked at him dumbfounded, and felt that if it was him, he would want to die.

The dwarves of the Black Rock tribe took a collective step forward.The one who raised the shield raised the shield, the one who raised the hammer raised the hammer, and the arm holding the battle ax forcefully lifted the battle ax obliquely.On the other side, the Fire Hammer tribe also put on a vigilant gesture, only Prince Rothergar was still shouting desperately:
"Don't do it! This is a misunderstanding! We didn't want to destroy the king selection!"

While shouting, he rushed over and stood in front of Serila.Just now he stretched out his arm to pull her, but was pushed by the girl, and almost fell to the bottom of the ridge.He didn't dare to stretch out his hand anymore, so he could only desperately shout to Gretel:
"Grete, please help persuade me!"

During the king selection process, the candidate teams are not allowed to fight each other, let alone cause lives.If someone finds out, the lightest thing is to be out of the game, and if the circumstances are serious, they may even be expelled from the tribe directly, and they are not allowed to return for life!

The corner of Gretel's mouth twitched: The Silver Dragon Girls are not part of their team, and they can't control them.But obviously, no one would believe what he said, so he could only try to persuade——

"Cerilla!" He lowered his voice:

"Calm down! Don't do it!"

Serena sniffled suddenly.Immediately afterwards, the long knife in her hand slowly descended, drew a slight arc, and aimed straight at the center of Kai's eyebrows.The girl said every word:
"Immediately, immediately, roll."

Those beautiful silvery blue eyes, lightened little by little, almost to pure silver.Seeing the light jumping at the tip of the long knife, it seemed that she was about to hold back the knife, Gretel secretly wiped off a cold sweat, and grabbed her right hand:

"Let them go! They are also participating in the king selection team. Fighting here violates the king selection rules and will disqualify us!"

"It's none of your business!" Cerilla shook off his hand vigorously:

"It has nothing to do with you! Stand back, don't do anything, I will beat seven of them alone!"

"come on!"

The other side sneered.Gretel staggered a step to the side, rushed back, and grabbed the silver dragon girl again.By the way, he glared at the other party angrily:
What are you coming for?Do you know who she is?If she shows up as a silver dragon, the seven of you, plus the seven of us, won't be enough for her to fight!
Can you shut up!
"It's meaningless for you to let them go!" Gretel continued to persuade:
"This mountain road is so narrow, there is no fork in the road, where are you going? Go back? It happens to be in the same direction as us! It's better to let them pass, and the two sides will be back to back, and they will soon be invisible!"

"Then—" Serella bit her lip angrily.Think for a moment, stomp your feet:

"Then I'll kill them!"

"Don't! What enmity do you have with them?!" Gretel sweated profusely.He struggled to drag Serila back two steps, and lowered his voice:

"There is a wrong, a debtor! They are not the ones who beat you. If you are angry, don't take it out on them!"

"But they all have a nasty smell! They are exactly the same!"

Celia was furious.When she grows up to such a big age, her parents treat her like a treasure, her family and relatives are like a little princess of Yuehui.This is the first time, being ambushed by someone inexplicably, and almost lost his life!

Relying on the protective magic weapon her father gave her, she managed to escape with great difficulty!Flying desperately for hundreds of miles, he fell down and fainted in front of humans!

She Serila Yuehui couldn't stand this grievance!
These people, and the attackers, have the same smell on them.It's not thick, but it's the same.Let her, who has just experienced danger, want to tear him into pieces as soon as she smells it.

"Let's talk about it after the king selection is over!" Gretel dragged her desperately.Although his strength value is actually a drop in the bucket, but it is still an attitude:

"Don't do it here! Don't pick it and do it now! We have been busy for almost a month to choose the king. If you kill them now, our previous efforts will be wasted!"

"I said you don't need to do it!"

"Don't forget, you still owe me a microscope!"

"I'll pay you now! How much gold?"

"If you are disobedient, I will not answer any questions you ask me in the future!"

"..."

The strength in the silver dragon girl's hand finally loosened.She took two steps back and stood on the edge of the mountain path, her face was frosty, and she pointed at the place where she came and went:
"Get out! Go now! Don't appear in front of me!"

Prince Rothergar breathed a sigh of relief and rushed over immediately.He gave Grete a thumbs up, and stretched his arms with his back to Cerilla, blocking half the way.Waving his left hand, he desperately signaled:

go, go!Such an elf ranger who knows magic, bows and arrows, and cuts rocks like mud with a wave of his hand, is really going crazy, and I can't stop it!

Here in the Black Rock Tribe, a dwarf sneered and continued to speak.Kay quickly tugged, motioning him to shut up.A group of people quickened their pace and passed in front of Serila. Soon, the figure became smaller and smaller, turning into a string of black spots wriggling on the mountain road.

The silver dragon girl looked back from time to time with a sullen face.Seeing her appearance, Gretel was really afraid that she would resume her dragon form in the middle of the night and kill them all—or maybe she could kill them all without returning to her dragon form.

To be honest, there is nothing wrong with being able to do it cleanly.The problem is that there are many patrol teams of various tribes on the nearby mountains; everyone knows when the king selection team will start and which one will meet which one.Besides, Gretel still doesn't fully understand the prophecy spells in this world...

He had no choice but to try to distract Cerilla's attention:
"Hey, our iron cage is just halfway done, do you want to continue?"

"Yes!—you owe me one!"

"well!"

"They will provoke me again later, you are not allowed to stop me!"

"After the king selection is over, you can do whatever you want!"

"You're going to answer me ten more questions! No, twenty!"

Gretel sacrificed himself—the knowledge in his brain, trying to appease the silver dragon girl, and it was quite effective.At least that night, according to Bernard, who was watching the night, she didn't leave the stone house all night, probably because she didn't transform into a murderer.

After another day of walking, we went down the mountain smoothly.Entering the Dwarf King's Court, Serila's eyesight was not enough immediately, she looked east and west, and even wanted to touch the magma in the big melting furnace.Gretel stopped quickly:

"Don't! That thing can burn even iron!"

What do you want to show the truth on the spot?Let me know if you want to change into a dragon shape, so I can run farther!

Otherwise, once your volume expands, you might throw me into the magma!

The silver dragon girl withdrew her hand with a smile, blinked her eyes, and said "I'm not afraid, just to save face for you".Gretel shook his head helplessly, and led her around the melting pot, towards the Mithril area.Walking nearby, the footsteps suddenly stopped:
"what happened?"

"I just wanted to tell you that there are people crying and cursing over there..." The silver dragon girl said with a blank expression on her face.
"It's right in front. That direction has a smell that I hate."

Gretel got serious.He slowed down, turned the corner, and stood looking into the distance.The front was surrounded densely. Even with the advantage of his height, Gretel could only see a stretcher placed in front of the gate of the mansion, surrounded by a circle of dwarves, crying and shouting:

"Big Brother! Big Brother!!!"

"You died too badly!"

"Why let them cure it! Why!!!"

Gretel shuddered.what's the situation?Put to death?Carrying corpses to block the door?Medical trouble?

He squinted his eyes.The gate of the mansion was closed, silent, and only a wooden holy emblem hung low-key.The entire field of vision suddenly became clear, and next to her, Cerilla raised her hand with a smile, and the light on her fingertips flickered:

"Sharp Eye Technique! How about it, you can see clearly now!"

Gretel nodded hastily to thank her.He stared intently, and saw that the deceased on the stretcher had a gray face, purple lips, and a sticky and messy beard, as if a lot of dirt had stuck to it. ... so what is the disease?Why did the dwarves bother them?
He is far away, has no medical history, no treatment records, and he can't tell...

"Let's go! It's not normal for their family to kill people!"

The silver dragon girl muttered and urged him.Gretel watched for a moment, not knowing what to do, shrugged and followed her.Just after taking two steps, there was a loud curse in front of the mansion behind him:
"Wash your lungs! Wash your @#￥% lungs! If others wash you, wash them too, and they will all be washed to death!"

Gretel stopped for a moment.

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