Chapter 1197 Gretel, Do You Want the Elf Ship Made of Ancient Trees?

"Let people farm more and spend less time making luxury goods, which will help feed more people..."

"There is actually no need for so many people in the virgin courtyard. Except for a few of the sun goddesses you need for your coming, wouldn't it be a good idea to let the others out to have children..."

"Those outsiders in the north may carry many pathogenic factors... These pathogenic factors will not harm themselves much, but the people of the Kingdom of the Sun have not had this disease, so they may die from the disease more. It is recommended to pay attention Isolation and epidemic prevention..."

Gretel sat in front of the Sun God and talked. The golden light on the Sun Goddess fluctuated gently. It was obvious that this god was in a rather uneasy mood:

"Yes, yes, you are right. Those outsiders...those hateful outsiders...At that time, the people of the kingdom fell sick a lot...and died a lot..."

If the disease hadn't spread widely, people would have fallen down one by one: fever, cough, large red rashes or transparent blisters on their bodies, black tongues...

Death, death, the father fell on the mountain road with a basket on his back, the mother died holding her child in her arms, the young children scratched the blisters on their bodies, and the yellow water flowed to their brothers, sisters and playmates. The next day, other children also started Got a fever...

Frightened people gathered in front of the temple to worship, pray and present tributes. The pleading voice reaches the sky:

"O great God...save us...save us...great sun god...loving earth goddess...Holy Lake Goddess, we wash our bodies in your lake...Ocean Mother, you tolerate Everything...save us, save us..."

But it can't be saved. She, the Goddess of the Earth, the Lord of the Peaks, the Goddess of the Holy Lake... all the gods used their holy power, but it was only a drop in the bucket and could not stop the spread of the disease at all...

If not, the huge panic would not have shaken his divine power and caused him to be seriously injured by the glorious legend's blow...

"What to do? What do I do?"

"I have some simple methods... It cannot guarantee that the spread of the disease will be completely suppressed, but it will have some effect... You know, I am a healer..."

Grete unfolded the scroll and wrote and drew while narrating. Thanks to the existence of [Mage Trick], as long as it is controlled well, it is like a large-scale photocopier, and the brush is one piece, and the brush is another large area:

"Set up quarantine areas...disinfection of personnel and items...isolation...close contact isolation...incidence reporting system..."

"These methods have also been used in our country, and the results are quite good... But if you want to specifically curb the disease, you still need to get a vaccine..."

"Vaccine? I don't have one. You have to talk to the parliament and senior brother... The vaccines currently in the hands of the parliament can only be used against smallpox. Others such as measles and diphtheria, I don't know if they have developed them..."

He stayed in the Sun Temple for a full day, and the manuscript papers he left behind were stacked up to a foot high. When stepping out of the main hall, a strong golden light fell from the statue and draped over Gretel.

Gretel:? ? ?

He shrugged, shrugged, and shook his arms uncomfortably, trying to shake off the golden light. The golden light flowed, contracted, and condensed, condensing into a golden ring on his left wrist:

"Mr. Gretel, you have helped me a lot. This is my divine power. As long as it is stimulated, it can resist a legendary level attack for you... In addition, it is also an authentication of identity. The person who gets it... …”

In the lingering divine voice, the priests on both sides of the road have already bowed down. They stared at the golden ring with expressions of reverence and excitement:

"The one favored by my God..."

"The messenger of my god..."

"Beloved of the Sun God..."

Ah, okay. Grete shrugged, raised his left wrist, and said silently in his mind:

"With this presence, can I freely perform healing techniques in your kingdom?"

"Of course...my priests will know your identity when they see this..." In their ears, a soft divine voice flowed quietly:

"Of course, you can use it for other purposes as long as you feel the need... In short, this is my thanks to you, you can use it as you wish..."

It’s good to go to the Kingdom of the Sun, gain some divine power, and (ask the Sun God to help) kill two glorious legends.

Satisfied, Gretel made an appointment with the Sun God for a few months to pick up various plant seeds, or let the senior brother directly receive the goods, and stepped out of the temple. The next day, I took the elves’ alchemy spaceship, crossed the mountain peaks, and flew towards the rain forest.

The alchemy ship of the elves is extremely different from the alchemy ship of the Magic Council. The entire ship, from the side to the cabin, is covered with green leaves and flowers. Grete reached out to push the cabin door, and accidentally pressed it on a flower:

"Why!"

He quickly withdrew his hand. Look at the petals, look at the stamens, and then look at the pads of your fingers:

"Are you okay? I didn't break the flower, did I?"

"Don't worry, it's okay." Elder Melinsela followed him and explained with a smile. This elder appears to be middle-aged, with a slightly plump figure and light brown curly hair draped over his shoulders. He is not dignified and luxurious, but he looks particularly friendly.

She stretched out her hand, gently caressed the petals that Grete had pressed, and flicked a little more dew on them:

"Sacilia likes you very much. ...Ah, Sacilia is the name of this ship, and also the name of the giant tree that grew into this ship. She said that you smell very good."

The white petals shook slightly, shaking the dew into the center of the flower and disappearing. Elder Melinsela stroked the green leaves next to her and continued:

"Sacilia's petals are not so fragile. If necessary, these petals and green leaves can become steel-like blades, cutting off the enemy's scales and bones. Come on, touch it again, be careful-"

At her signal, Gretel pressed her fingers on the petals again, pressing them carefully from light to heavy. Sure enough, the petals that were light and soft just now have become smooth and hard this time.

Grete very much doubted that if necessary, the edges of these petals could be made extremely thin and turned into sharp edges. And once they rotate, they become natural saw teeth.

Looking out through the window lattice, two huge wings made of tree trunks, branches and leaves are unfolding in the sea of ​​clouds, allowing the gentle breeze to steadily support the hull.

As long as you cross the mountain pass and go from the plateau to the rainforest, you don't have to waste any energy flying. You can reach it by just gliding.

Looking at the top of the cabin, flowers like lilies of the valley hang in strings and are gently closed. Gretel recognized these lilies of the valley, which gave off a soft light at night;

Beside the cabin, the branches were naturally coiled into several bird's nests. Birds of all sizes stood in the nests, chirping, pecking, and occasionally flying back and forth;

Under your feet, the dark brown wooden floor is solid and not slippery at all. It feels warm and gentle when you step on it. There are no gaps in the floor. Standing in the cabin, you can barely hear the wind outside the cabin.

"This ship is really nice." He admired sincerely. The hull is covered with green leaves, which can absorb a lot of energy by relying on natural photosynthesis;

The trunk, branches and leaves can be freely deformed by growth, which can greatly save the energy required for mechanical deformation and maintenance costs;

The air in the cabin was supplied by giant trees and was extremely fresh at all times. Gretel even saw berries on the cabin wall. An elf he didn't know picked a bunch and stuffed them into his mouth...

"Yes, the ship grown from the giant tree is our partner." Melinsela looked at him with a smile, the more she looked, the happier she was:

"Back then, when the elves retreated, we used ships like this to carry away all our clansmen. Across the ocean, in and out of the wind and waves, not a single ship sank, and not a single clansman was left behind."

"Of course, such a ship must be an Elf Legend before it can be enlightened, so that it can be mobilized to grow, change, and sail. If you are willing to stay on Everlasting Island, you can also own one when you reach the Legend."

Grete smiled and said nothing, pretending not to hear. Melinsela turned her eyes slightly and skipped the topic as if nothing had happened:

"However, a large ship like this is suitable for sailing with dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of people. If only a few people are traveling, there is no need to use such a large ship - I heard from Yu Dian, you have a The ancient vine bird given by Legend?"

Grete nodded slightly. With his current level, he could probably control that little bird across the ocean. Of course, the premise is that there must be a place to stop, a place to sleep and recover, and finding the way in the ocean is always a problem...

"I heard from Yudian that the loading capacity of that little bird is not particularly high. Maybe it's a problem with the materials used - do you want to expand it a little? Do you want me to give you a few materials and show you how to do it? ?”

This is an obvious gesture of goodwill. If Elder Fahim had proposed this, Gretel might have agreed - everyone is so familiar with him anyway. Moreover, the bigger the better for space equipment and flight equipment, and he really has this need.

However, when the strange legend spoke, Grete shook his head slightly. He looked directly into the other person's eyes, and his tone was quiet and firm:

"Your Excellency, thank you for your kindness. That ancient vine bird is enough for me for the time being."

The smile on Melinsera's lips faded slightly. Too hasty, she thought, still too hasty - this child still regards the elves as outsiders, adhering to the attitude of taking as much as possible and giving back.

She nodded lightly, no longer planning to talk in depth, or even giving any explicit benefits. With light steps, Grete and others were brought below the deck to a room where tree trunks grew naturally.

Judging from the external volume, this room should be very small, but when you push the door, it turns out to be a huge suite. Gretel, Cerira, Bernard, and even Apa each have a room, as well as a large living room and bathroom.

Skylight can penetrate into every room, and natural wind can blow in gently. It is obvious that the space magic of this sacred tree is very high:

"Then you should have a good rest first. By the way, take a look at these volumes of spells and learn them. When we arrive at the secret realm, we will appease and sort out nature. If you can join the team, it will be of great help to you. the benefits of!"

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