Chapter 1228 Are You Gretel? Sorry, I Came to You Fifteen Years Late

Elder Fahim finally calmed down Grete, and turned around and left on the pretext of "he needed to check the information and sort out the materials for casting spells." Teleporting back to the center of the secret realm, I found the three elders, and their expressions immediately darkened:

"Have you figured it out on Yongju Island? Which family is the child of little Gretel? Who is his mother? When was he brought back to Yongju Island! After all these years, has anyone sent anyone to check it out?"

"This... doesn't have to be so urgent, right?"

Elder Masrei smiled bitterly. As a spellcaster who practices earth magic, he has the best temper among several people and is also the slowest. My daily mantras have always been "don't worry", "wait a moment", "see again"...

"Aren't you in a hurry? If you delay it any longer, Little Gretel will run away!" Elder Fahim snorted coldly:

"Do you know what he said to me today? He said he was going to his senior brother's mage tower! - Once he leaves, he will probably never come back again. Don't even think about going to Yongju Island! It's so easy for me I kept him, but I have to give the child an explanation for this matter!"

"I'll urge you." Elder Melinsela's face was gloomy. As a woman, she was also very angry about the fact that a mother was forcibly taken away and separated from her young son for decades:

Is this the only man the elves are short of?

Can’t the wife and husband be allowed to spend decades happily, and the mother be allowed to raise the child?

If that doesn't work, just like Ms. Jasmine did, let the father teach the child more and raise the child until he is a teenager and has the ability to survive independently!

"I'll send another letter to remind you." She responded coldly. She had already taken out a set of pen and paper and started writing furiously. While writing, he said:

"Ask them to speed up and come up with the results. Little Grete's mother wants to be seen alive and her body is dead. If I don't receive any definite news within a month, I will go back to the island in person to urge her!"

"It's better for me to go." Elder Kallen said calmly:

"Here in the Elf Secret Realm, you are indispensable for planting flowers and grass, and pulling in the power of nature. As for analyzing the remaining seals and rebuilding new ones, we can do it slowly, don't be in a hurry."

He is the oldest and the most powerful. When he came to the Elf Secret Realm this time, he had already thought of burying his bones here and sacrificing himself for the clan.

Thanks to Togret, he finished the work easily without any scratches on his skin. So, it was only right for him to use his old bones to find out the situation for the little guy!

As he said that, he saw Elder Melinsela finishing the letter, then taking it and adding a few more lines, leaving his own magic mark. He raised his left hand, and soon, a big bird with a white back, a dark belly, and an elegant long tail landed on his wrist.

"Give them another month at most." Elder Carreon snorted coldly:

"It's time to explain, and it's time to apologize. Even if the person is gone, he should be traced, and he should shrink his head and pretend not to know what's going on!"

Several elders have joined forces to exert strong pressure, and the results should be obtained quickly, right? Elder Fahim breathed a comforting sigh of relief before sorting out the spell information and casting materials and returned to Grete.

At first glance, I saw Gretel holding a scroll, with a sad face, writing and drawing, making a mess on the manuscript paper in front of him:

"Ah... this [Mage's Mansion] is so difficult..."

It's completely different from the previous [Mage Hut], [Shelter], [Mage Barracks], etc.! It is said that they are all a series of spells. Why is this [Mage's Mansion] so difficult? There are countless inexplicable things...

Not to mention modifying, integrating, and changing [Mage's Mansion] into [Portable Hospital], he couldn't even release this spell according to the script!

"What's going on?"

Elder Fahim leaned over to look amusedly. He studied the manuscript drawn by Grete up and down, and frowned deeply. He raised his hand and drew a vague circle on the scroll:

"Can't you understand this part of the spell model?"

"That's right!" Grete nodded.

He could understand a large part of the entire spell model. From the mage's hut to the shelter, from the shelter to the barracks, and from the barracks to the mansion, it was nothing more than expanding the area of ​​the mage's hut, with a few more compartments, and a little more furniture……

He knows all this! Everyone knows how to operate and how to change!

Even, in the mage's cabin, how to keep changing the walls, how to use ultraviolet sterilization, how to drain the water in time, how to shake the operating table...

He is very familiar with all these. From the mage's hut to the mage barracks, he can use it flexibly at every level. He can also modify it in the mage's mansion. It is not a problem for him!

However, now, he couldn't understand the extra spell model in [Mage's Mansion] and the variables filled in by the mage himself in the mage model.

If you don't understand it, you can't release it. If you can't release it, let alone modifying it...

"Hmm... Do you know [Advanced Teleportation Prediction], [Gem Jump] or [Sealed Teleportation Gate]?"

"I have learned [Gem Jump], but I can only copy it." Gretel answered honestly. Elder Fahim frowned:

"What about [Dimension Jump]? [Advanced Any Door]? [Teleportation]?"

"I can barely use teleportation, but it's too dangerous and the teacher won't let me use it."

"... How are your skills in teleportation spells?" Elder Fahim finally couldn't bear it anymore. As soon as he raised his hand, a large void of light and shadow appeared:

"Here, analyze the address of this portal!"

"..."

Grete stared at the light and shadow, the tip of his pen hanging in the air, unable to place the first stroke for a long time. Elder Fahim frowned and looked for a moment, then raised his hand and waved away the light and shadow:

"You haven't worked hard on space magic, have you?"

"No..." Space magic is extensive and profound. This branch alone can consume a magician's lifetime energy. It can't be used to treat diseases, so why should I study it hard?

I followed the teacher's request and practiced a few teleportation techniques. It would be great if I could rush around the hospital quickly!

"Well, the difference between [Mage's Mansion] and the previous spells is that the mansion exists in a different space. You should just make up for your lessons honestly! Come on, let me make some arrangements for you..."

Gretel: T_T

I have no choice but to fight for the portable hospital!

He crammed in extra classes to make up for it. Elder Fahim was not polite and assigned a lot of homework:

From the introductory [Teleport Prediction], to the slightly more advanced [Dimension Jump], to [Analysis of Teleportation Gate], [Any Door], [Teleportation Technique]...

In short, from level 1 to level 13, all the missed homework must be made up. Moreover, the so-called mastery of the legendary mage does not mean that he can memorize the spell models and be able to use them. You must be able to analyze, apply flexibly, and be able to change and innovate...

Gretel felt like all his energy had been drained out of him. From morning to night, from when he opened his eyes in the morning to when he went to bed at night, he spent almost every minute studying the teleportation spell.

The only time I can rest is to follow Elder Fahim, running from one ancient tree to another, to participate in, or rather watch, the treatment of seriously injured elves:

"How many years have I been sleeping...ah, has it been seventy years..."

"Ah... I never thought that one day I would open my eyes..."

"Elder, thank you for your treatment...Ah, is this young man a big help? Thank you very much..."

One by one, the elves opened their eyes, feeling their new life, and were helped to recuperate by the compatriots responsible for treatment. Grete squatted beside him to inspect, record, and observe...

Learn the process of casting the limited wish spell!

This spell, at his current level, can theoretically be used!

You must learn it, you must learn it!

For more than half a month, Elder Fahim ran around here and there, unsealing twenty or thirty elves from the ancient tree, and Grete also received twenty or thirty waves of thanks. Almost every elf would hold his hand and express gratitude seriously:

"Gretel Nordmark? Thank you very much!"

"Gretel Nordmark? I will definitely remember your kindness!"

"Gret Nordmark? If you need my help with anything in the future, no matter how difficult it is, I won't refuse!"

"Gret Nordmark?"

The latest young elf to be rescued had a different reaction. He leaned on the bed, his chest rising and falling laboriously, and slowly opened his eyes. Hearing Grete's name, he was suddenly shocked and desperately tried to hold himself up:

"Is your father's name Rupert Nordmark? He is a knight who migrated from the Kingdom of Rhine?"

"When you were a child, did you live in Heartland City in the Kingdom of Kent?"

"Your mother...is your mother's name...Eluni Emmagil?"

When he asked, Gretel's expression became indifferent, and when he asked again, the expression on Grete's face became even more indifferent. When I heard the last name, my face had no expression at all, as if I was wearing a stone mask:

"What do you want to say?"

"I'm sorry, Gretel..." The young elf leaned on his companion's arms and stared at Gretel's face greedily, almost with tears in his eyes. He took a few breaths, raised his arms with difficulty, and reached out to Gretel:

"You have grown so big...I'm sorry, I came to you fifteen years late..."

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