Chapter 1214 All Seriously Injured Elves Are Released From the Ancient Trees!

The first high-level demon monkey has been treated.

The treatment of the second high-level demon monkey has been completed.

...The fifth high-level demon monkey has been treated.

According to Archmage Baierbo's estimation, these high-level demon monkeys are probably between level 13-15 and will not exceed level 16 - the way the elves are divided is still a bit rough.

The monster level is not enough. There is no distinction between physical career advancement and spellcasting career advancement. Gretel is still not satisfied with the current animal experiment samples, but Elder Fahim no longer agrees to continue animal experiments:

"That's enough, Gretel, that's enough." The old man sighed and stopped him:

"The carrying capacity of the forest is limited, and we cannot ask for too much from it. Moreover, we elves have always lived in harmony with nature. Catching and killing too many monsters will not be conducive to our future development..."

"But……"

"Don't worry, I have been trying and practicing in the Emerald Dream these days." Elder Fahim blinked at him, with a cheerful light shining in his old eyes under his snow-white eyebrows:

"You should be confident in saving your compatriots."

"Yes. We enter the secret realm again and again, trying to extinguish the flames in it, and also to undo the damage to nature." Behind Elder Fahim, Elder Melinsera touched the garland on her wrist and said with a smile:

"If there is a deviation here, elder, there is still me. - Although I cannot use the limited wishing technique to repair the collapsed chromosomes, I can still repair the chromosomes using the large wishing technique."

The Elf Legends had reached this point, and Gretel had no choice but to retreat silently and let them make the decision. After all, those who were sealed in the ancient tree and waiting for treatment were also members of the elves, not Gretel's relatives.

Let the elders figure out how to balance the control of treatment, the effect of treatment, and the demand for nature. They can just record it...

Gretel rode Appa instead, and together with the four elders and a large group of elves, they swarmed towards the ancient trees outside the contaminated area.

The location of every ancient tree in the Fertile Forest, Torrent Forest, and Rainsong Forest surrounding the Elf Secret Realm is in Elder Fahim’s heart;

The elder also clearly remembered which ancient tree contained which severely injured friend, how long it had been sealed, and what kind of treatment he had received before.

After two days of running, they stood in front of an ancient tree that was short, fat, and stocky, with a crown that was not broad at all.

On the top of the old tree, several branches were separated with a lifelike look, and a few leaves were stretched out intentionally. The shadow cast by the tree crown cannot even cover the bottom of its trunk, which looks particularly pitiful.

However, with it as the center, there is a large open space around it, with a radius of at least 50 meters. There was no grass growing around, not to mention saplings and shrubs, not even a single weed. Just looking at this, you can see how domineering it is.

"Cindry Meliane has been lying here for over a hundred years."

Elder Fahim stroked the bark of the tree, with deep sadness in his eyes. He took a step back and distributed the two volumes of spell formations to Elder Masrei and Elder Kallen.

The two elders met and studied for a while, then cast various detection spells and circled the ancient tree several times. Finally, they joined forces and began to lift the sealing spell.

Layer by layer, layer by layer, the seals were lifted. Finally, the ancient tree trembled, and a hole quietly opened on the outside of the trunk.

Apart from the four elf elders, only Grete, Archmage Baierbo and Cerela were standing on the edge of the wooden platform in the tree hole, looking at the middle-aged elf who was sealed with layers of green and fell into a deep sleep.

Cindry Melianne is thin. Very thin. This man from the Oak family was once a very reliable warrior, but now he has become so thin that even his muscle lines are no longer visible.

He slept quietly in the middle of the seal, soaked in a pool of green, and couldn't even see his breath. His brows were furrowed, as if he was trapped in an endless nightmare. The skin on his face and hands was torn, and there were traces of dried blood on the corners of his mouth and nostrils.

Elder Fahim introduced next to him:

"Almost all compatriots who are seriously injured in the secret realm are the same - they are completely unable to accept treatment. If the treatment is used, the situation will worsen faster..."

I didn't understand it at the time, so I could only infer that it was a curse from the secret realm. Now that I think about it, it is the breakdown of chromosomes that prevents normal replication after cell division. So the more treatment you get, the faster you die.

All they can do is seal the person in the ancient tree, use the power of time to prevent the injured person's condition from deteriorating, and use the vitality of the ancient tree to maintain the injured person's life.

He nodded to Elders Masrei and Kareen. The two elders looked at each other, stepped forward, and began to remove the final seal around Cindry. Elder Fahim turned to Melinsela:

"Get ready. We only have less than an hour. One hour can't cure him, we can only seal him back again."

"You go first. Your treatment failed, I will follow." Elder Melinsela responded with a serious face, the light on her fingertips rose and shrank, and she was ready.

Gretel and Archmage Baierbo looked at each other and got ready:

Visual inspection!

Explore!

Record!

Prepare to enter the paper...

Colored light overflowed, and the seals were unlocked layer by layer. The moment the last layer of seal disappeared and the patient could accept external spells, Elder Fahim raised his palms, and the palms were filled with light and colorful, and he couldn't wait to take pictures.

Limited wishing technique!

Cover the brain, cover the torso, cover the internal organs, cover the bones...cover the patient's whole body, all the chromosomes, give me——

Repair it again!

The limited wishing technique was applied from head to toe. Then, Elder Fahim was worried and condensed a small amount to treat minor injuries, and patted the back of Sindri's hand.

On the back of the hand, a bright red laceration that had peeled off the skin and exposed the muscles slowly converged and healed under the focused gaze of everyone.

efficient!

The limited wishing technique has an excellent effect on elves who are seriously injured in the elf secret realm and whose treatment is ineffective!

One low-end healing spell after another fell on Cinderry restrainedly and patiently. First heal the scars on the body surface, then treat the internal organs and bones.

Visibly to the naked eye, Sindri's breathing gradually became calmer, and his heartbeat became stronger. Finally, he slowly opened his eyes amid everyone's anxious expectations.

"You are here." His voice was hoarse and dry, and his vocal cords were extremely difficult to move due to being out of work for a long time:

"...How long have I slept?"

"More than a hundred years...but don't worry, your injury has been cured!"

"You're back to health!"

"Alright! Alright! The healing technique works!"

The elder's trembling voice rose and rebounded in the room inside the ancient tree, and spread to the outside world. Soon, the cheers of a large number of elves soared into the sky. Amid cheers, Grete sat cross-legged in the corner of the room, writing furiously:

"Using limited wishing to treat chromosome collapse has excellent results. This proves that chromosomes are the key to transmitting human traits and determining the recovery of the human body..."

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