Chapter 1202 Gretel, Let’s Go to Yongju Island Together? (Ten Thousand Rewards Plus 3 Updates)

In the center of the purification circle, Gretel stood quietly, looking in the direction of Idian with a smile.

The gifts of nature, the gifts of the world...are generous and abundant. Just like the rainwater, pouring down overwhelmingly, pouring on the leaves, the leaves become green and full, pouring on the flowers, and the faint fragrance is revealed from the stamens...

When poured on people, it heals old wounds, heals stubborn illnesses, and relieves serious illnesses. Strengthen the foundation and cultivate the youth, and even...maybe have a rejuvenating effect?

Not only did Idian feel that his whole body was full of strength and self-esteem, he felt that he would be able to advance very quickly. Grete squinted at Elder Fahim. This elder's snow-white hair, was there some black at the roots?

Not bad, not bad, pretty good, pretty good. Assuming that this elder can live two hundred years in the future, then after collecting this wave of gifts from the world, at least one hundred, or even two hundred years will be added to his lifespan.

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

Gretel looked at Idian, and then turned his attention to the senior brother. Archmage Baierbo nodded slightly to him with a smile in his eyes. Gretel's eyes lit up and the corners of his eyes curled up:

It seems that the senior brother also gained a lot of benefits during this operation. Although he was not able to advance to a higher level on the spot, judging from his expression, it was estimated that the advance progress bar might have gone from 30% to 50%, or even to 80%?

Of course, here in Serila, it may be because they did not contribute much in the natural process of purification, or it may be because they are basically soy sauce in the research process, so they did not get any benefits;

But Gretel herself...

Grete moved her wrists, her ankles, and her shoulders. The gifts of the world and nature are like drizzle, moistening things silently. He did feel a gain, he did feel refreshed, more flexible and alert, but...

Compared with the power that rushes into the body like a torrent and forces one to advance, the gift from the world this time is still far behind.

"Advanced? I think it's still early for me..."

He raised his head and spread his palms to catch the rain from the sky. The giant tree above his head was rustling, and some branches were moved away, allowing the raindrops to fall on his face, hands, and the oak stick he was holding without any hindrance:

"I always feel that there is still a little bit left, no, there is still a lot left to go. I have been very busy during this period, running around, not studying anything, not researching anything..."

He was just busy doing business, tricking the Sun God, and watching the Sun God fight with others. Even if this wave of gifts from the world is collected enough and forcibly advanced, he will cry if the foundation is not stable, right?

As soon as these words came out, the elven elders exchanged glances with each other and breathed a sigh of relief. Without enough study and research, without enough experience, if you rush to advance, there will be big problems later——

Just like the spring water that World Tree draws from the Well of Eternity, just one sip can allow people to advance without any obstacles. But the seemingly hassle-free approach is not completely cost-free:

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

And these thorns, densely packed and layered, 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 out of the Old Continent and came to the Fertile Forest, their craziest attempt was just to condense the mineral veins, to create more well water, and to provide the elves with an environment closer to magic;

After the Well of Eternity exploded and the elves moved to Eternal Meeting Island, only in the most difficult times did the elves step forward, drink from the spring water, and shoulder the responsibilities they must bear.

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

The complete World Tree, its trunk can carry the entire Elf King's Court, its canopy can block out the sky and the sun, and it can be seen at a glance from the edge of the forest; however, now, even with a lot of natural power poured into it, it has just grown to one foot. How high.

To restore the elves to their former glory, it will require a large, large, and extremely large amount of energy supply, the careful care of countless high-level spellcasters and nature walkers, and...

An extremely long time.

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

It's a good subject. If a great mage from the Change Department were here, or a few elders from the Natural God Sect were here, they would definitely break their heads and grab it. However, Grete was not too interested in this subject.

He smiled and shook his head. Elder Carreon didn't feel dissatisfied and stood aside with a smile. On the contrary, Archmage Baierbo was concerned:

"Then what are you going to study next? Healing? Which sixth-level spell? Or -"

He turned to the empty pool in front of him, his eyes filled with longing. It would be great if he could study this, he thought, it would be great if he could study the Well of Eternity - even if the junior brother only had a title and all other work was left to him, he would be willing to do it...

This waste pool, with a diameter of no more than three meters, with steps converging inwards and an infinitely deep bottom, was leaning to one side, with the bottom exposed to the air.

Obviously, when the Sun God extinguished the flames of the mine, he lifted up the entire Well of Eternity. The ore veins below were churning to an unknown depth, and 5,000 tons of borax and 5,000 tons of lead poured down.

Even now, the ground around the wellhead, the stone wall at the wellhead, and the huge deep pit next to it, where only one-foot-tall saplings grew, are still scattered with countless borax powder, broken lead blocks, and traces of borax being dissolved and then dried.

The abandoned Well of Eternity, the stone walls are obscured by borax powder, dust, and moss. Even so, the thin and dense magic lines that remained on the wellhead still fascinated Archmage Baierbo.

While measuring the environmental radiation just now, he had already done a quick scan. However, if you want to erase the traces of those years and openly describe, test, and calculate, the elves are not so easy to talk to.

unless--

unless……

Gretel also set his sights on the ruins of the Well of Eternity. He pondered for a while, cloud chambers, magnetic fields, bombarding atomic nuclei with neutrons, and various experiments passed through his mind. Finally, he shook his head regretfully:

Knowing it but not knowing why is not necessarily a good path. Didn’t the elves also blow up the Well of Eternity before?

"I still want to focus on the treatment direction..." He pondered, slowly turned his head, and looked at the outskirts of the Elf Forest:

"When I came here before, I agreed that I was here to help look after 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. 's father..."

Grete's voice slowly became lower, feeling a little annoyed:

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

There was silence for a while at the edge of the Well of Eternity. Elders Karen, Elder Masrei, Elder Melinsela who focuses on nature, life, and plants, and the new elves all had regretful and sympathetic looks on their faces:

They had more or less interacted with the compatriot who broke into the secret realm of the elves, was seriously injured, and was still sleeping in the ancient tree.

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

"You can take as much of the mineral veins here as you want." Elder Kallen replied without hesitation:

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

"When the affairs of the secret realm are finished and the seal is repaired, we will go and see that compatriot." Elder Melinsela added softly:

"With so many people working together, we can always come up with something. Even if it requires powerful healing power, four legends working together is always better than one legend."

"Little Gretel, apart from the mineral veins, what other research conditions do you need?" Elder Mapley looked around and frowned slightly.

This was once the seat of the Elf King's Court, where the most splendid magical civilization once bloomed, and where the largest research institute was established, where thousands of spellcasters studied diligently;

However, the old buildings, the old magic equipment, the old books, everything, were almost destroyed in that explosion. Some people tried their best to grab some, and most of them were copied as much as possible from memory after moving to Yongju Island...

"It doesn't matter what you need here... Little Gretel, what equipment and materials do you need to study healing techniques? Otherwise, why not go to Eternal Meeting Island to study it? There is also a small-scale Well of Eternity there, and the relevant research conditions are better than here. much better……"

The air beside the pool suddenly solidified. On the top of the mountain, the hot and humid wind was wrapped in rain and blew past everyone, but it could not blow away Grete's brow.

Even the oak stick he held in his hand stopped shaking the green leaves and neatly formed a stick.

The little snake that was coiled around the staff and kept swimming, catching rain water up and down, retracted into the inside of the staff with a "swish" and disappeared.

"I... don't want to go to Yongju Island for the time being." Grete said slowly:

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

"But Gretel, don't you want to go to Eternal Judgment Island to see it?" Elder Melinsela took half a step forward, and her voice suddenly became urgent:

"In any case, you also have the blood of elves flowing in your body. Don't you want to see 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, and if the elves can really accept me, why hasn't any elf come to confirm whether I am dead or alive all these years?"

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