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

Chapter 972 Treasure!treasure!Dedicate treasure to Miss Yinlong!
The six Golden Eagle fighters looked at each other.They stood side by side, looking at the white eagle fighters who fell on the ground, their faces were stern:

"It's really strong."

"There was no sign at all, it was activated with just one finger of the oak stick. I suspect that even this finger is not necessary."

"White Eagle fighters fell down immediately, even us can be affected... If the Black Eagle fighters were to kill them all in an instant?"

"Let's just report back like this... The plague girl has already been killed, and there is no point in detaining her..."

The six people each took a syringe, and according to Gretel's instructions, injected the White Eagle Warrior one by one. 300 people!Each Golden Eagle fighter needs to inject fifty people!When will I be so busy!
Fortunately, after the medicine entered the body, most people got better.Although he was still lying on the ground, humming non-stop, the rashes on his body had faded a lot.The throat is not very dry and hoarse, and the body temperature has dropped a little...

Several Golden Eagle fighters felt a little relieved.They formed a circle, took off their golden wings and prayed in low voices.The White Eagle fighters who were still able to move also struggled to get up and lined up behind them.

Amidst the uniform prayers, the golden wings floated in the air, forming a ring.Up and down, gently pat.And in the distant Great Temple, the statue of the God of the Eagle instantly shot out two golden lights from its eyes:
"My loyal warrior, there is news from afar..."

Gretel and Cerilla flew away without looking back.Skimming the forest, skimming the stream, skimming the bloody battlefield.Looking down at the hills on the edge of the battlefield, there has long been a scene of jubilant celebration:

The tall tents formed a big circle.In the open space in front of the tent, the bonfire was raging, and the soldiers sang and danced.Holding a wooden bowl filled with wine pulp in one hand and a large skewer of barbecued meat in the other, he waved his arms, kicked his legs, stepped on the ground, and sang loudly:
"Hey chopping wood, Huer hi!"

"Hey for cutting wood, hey for Hu'er!"

"Flicking stones, lighting torches, eh, oh, oh, oh!"

"Kill the prey and carry the meat back, ho ho!"

The flames flickered and flickered, rising high for a while, and being blown down by the wind for a while, reflecting the faces of the soldiers flickeringly.The colorful feather crown on the head and the complex totem lines on the face look even more terrifying under the firelight.

However, at this time, no one would feel that these faces looked scary.Every face is filled with a bright smile, and a smile is the most common thing among human emotions:

Two warriors who are not from the same tribe, do not know each other, and even do not speak the same language, as long as they look at each other, they will raise the barbecue in their hands, open their mouths, and laugh:

"Won!"

"Won!"

"It's safe!"

"Don't be afraid of the plague girl anymore!"

Serila had sharp eyes, and at a glance, she saw the black panther, which was a few circles bigger than the tiger, lying in the crowd, squinting, and flicking its tail like a steel whip.Chewing roast meat, mouth full of oil, a few soldiers gathered around it, brushing its fur diligently...

"Look! Leopard!"

She yelled and pointed down.Gretchen held her hand and fluttered down. Immediately, several great chiefs and great witch priests came together and saluted him:
"Dear Son of God..."

"Dear Lord of Plague..."

"Hey, I won't talk about this today!" Gretel waved his hand in a good mood:

"We fought a big battle today and won the battle. Everyone is tired. It's time to celebrate! Without further ado, come eat meat and drink!"

"Eat meat and drink!" Everyone responded loudly.Immediately afterwards, two soldiers carried a freshly roasted calf and put it in front of them.The great chief of the buffalo tribe personally cut off a soft and juicy loin and sent it to Gretel:
"Master Shenzi, please!"

Gretel: "..."

There is one thing to say, it is a bit of a waste for you to roast meat like this...Why don't you roast it piece by piece, each piece has the flavor of each piece, and it is not easy to burn...

While cursing, he took out his knives and chose the best one to share with Serila.Just after the division, two more soldiers came over with a roasted lamb on their shoulders and offered him a piece of sheep tail oil...

Gretel: "..." I won't eat!take away!How delicious is this pure oil!Too tired!

The two ate and drank, ate and drank, until when Gretel was stroking his stomach and hiccupping on the side, several chiefs came to him.Putting his hands on his chest, he saluted deeply:

"Dear Son of God, thank you very much for fighting side by side with us and defeating the plague girl. We will always remember your courage and kindness, please accept our gratitude and dedication..."

"No need to—"

Gretel blurted out.Before the words fell, "plop", "plop", several large baskets made of rattan were carried up by the soldiers one by one, and laid flat in a row in front of Gretel.

Under the torch, the brilliant golden color and the brilliance of colorful jewels shone all over the place.

Cerilla's eyes were quickly reflected golden.Gretel glanced at her, and closed his mouth very sensibly.

"A lot of gold..." Cerilla sighed in admiration.She squatted down and fiddled with these items one by one:

Unlike the spoils of war that were given to them by King Baijiao, which had been buried for an unknown amount of time, the gifts from these human tribes were not leftovers.Cerilla randomly dialed the box closest to her, and picked up a piece of gold:
It was a golden mask.The shape is very special, unlike the mask that Gretel saw in Nevis, it basically fits the face, but is two or even three circles larger than the face.

The sides are stretched out as much as possible, and the pointed ears are raised edge by edge with the skin membrane, which looks a bit like a bat.The top of the mask is decorated with a circle of brilliant feathers, and a circle of gold pendants dangles underneath, and most of the front is covered with cinnabar...

Cerilla picked up the mask, flipped it over, and covered her face.The silver-blue pupils behind the mask are shining brightly, and in the middle of the eyes, the silver-blue drop-shaped pendant is also gently swinging at the vertical pupil position in the middle, emitting ten thousand brilliance.

"I like this!"

Cerilla happily announced.She let go of her hand, the golden mask was naturally attached to her face, and she reached out to grab the box again.

This time, what was caught was a long golden staff, with a golden eagle standing on the top of the staff, with its wings spread, and its head bowed down to peck.A golden snake hovered around the staff, its body was tightly wrapped around the staff, its head was thrown back, its neck swelled to the max, and it was looking for an opportunity to attack the golden eagle.

The wings and tail feathers of the golden eagle are depicted in great detail, while the thin scales on the snake's body can be seen the difference between contraction and relaxation.

Not to mention that the two emeralds in the golden eagle's eyes were shining brightly, and the pair of rubies in the snake's eyes seemed to be on fire.Even without considering the cut or the size and texture of the gemstone, this golden rod is already beautiful enough.

"I like this too!"

Celera raised her golden staff high.Her slender fingers moved quickly, swirled the heavy golden rod around, then raised it towards Gretel, and smashed it in vain:
"Bang!"

"...Thanks, I think the oak stick hurts enough..."

Gretel clasped his head in both hands in cooperation, and murmured.Cerilla laughed happily and continued to search for treasures in the box.Those gold plates, gold bowls, gold armlets, gold pieces and gold ornaments, she didn't even look at them if they weren't interesting enough, probably they were all goods for making the bed later——

Picking and picking, there was only a piece of natural gold the size of a watermelon, and an arm bracelet made into the shape of a spirit snake that would wrap around her arm and tremble into her eyes.She wrapped the bracelet around her arm, shook it once, shook it again:
"Oh! Look at that little snake's eyes!" She pulled Gretel by her side, twisted her arm, and thrust the armband straight in front of his eyes:
"Look, turn down, it's this color, turn up, it's another color!"

A fresh and sweet smell came from the girl's body.For some reason, Gretel, who was flying side by side with her arms during the day and didn't feel that anything was wrong, suddenly had his heart beating wildly.

He praised a few words indiscriminately, dropped the sentence "I'll go and see the wounded today", and walked away quickly.Go a few steps and find the warchief of the Kestrel tribe:

"You guys are too polite..."

"Ah, these are nothing." The great chief of the Kestrel tribe raised his head and laughed.

Brick red, blue gray, with a black and white speckled feather crown, trembling above his head, he looked at Cerilla who picked out another long bead chain and wrapped it around his hand to look at it, and there were fine lines at the corners of his eyes:

"These are things that we occasionally picked up or seized from the attackers to exchange. Compared with the lives you saved, they are not worth mentioning. We only dare to present them to you because the young lady likes them very much."

Meaning that's not all there is to the gift?
Gretel thought for a while, the gold in these baskets could add up to hundreds of kilograms, which is equivalent to about 10 gold coins, which is about equal to the fact that Cerilla's bed was made entirely of gold coins... Uh... [-] one-third.

Even in Nevis, at this price, it is enough to buy a level 9 mage to make a full shot.Even if there is danger in the process of making a move, as long as it is not a narrow escape, the mage can't say anything... This, isn't that all?

Of course, in different places, the value of gold is different, which is also understandable.Gretel tried his best to keep his expression from cracking, and nodded calmly:
"and then?"

"You saved the lives of our people and protected us from the plague girl. We can only be worthy of your favor if we dedicate the most precious treasure to you. The core of a powerful monster, a weapon that has been refined for many years, a rare treasure ..."

He looked back at the soldiers who were singing and dancing by the campfire, and his eyebrows were beaming:

"These are all stored in the tribe's big house. Now that we have won, I have sent people from the tribe to fetch them. Besides, if you have any needs, we will do our best to do it for you!"

"That's right!"

Out of the darkness came a bison that looked like a hill.The White Horn King lowered his head, fixed his warm eyes on Gretel, and said in a deep voice:

"Respected Lord Shenzi, if you have any needs, just ask. As long as we have it, you will definitely get it!"

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Think, what does Gretel (including his team) lack...

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