Chapter 1258 Half-Step Legendary Resources, Do You Want Little Grete? (Push up 10,000 Words and Add Update 33)
"Serial lightning!"
"Serial lightning!"
"Serial lightning!!!"
The pond was temporarily dug using [Fossils to Mud] and [Mud to Stone] and then covered with a layer of ice and filled with water. The volume of the pool has been carefully designed to allow the claw snail to be stuck in it upright and unable to move.
Grete is responsible for designing the pool and digging the pit, while Serela is responsible for pasting the ice, pushing the claw snails in, and filling it with sea water. Then, Grete had a row of test tubes on his left hand and a row of test tubes on his right hand, and began to output without thinking:
"Serial lightning!!!"
The five elders stood far away and pointed. Some people laughed, some shook their heads, and some sighed softly:
"Youth!"
Spending a lot of time just to get a bite of food from your female companion, probably only young people would be so excited...
Then again, if they had such a beautiful silver dragon girl by their side when they were young, let alone killing ghost claw snails for her, even if they went to the sea to catch high-level monsters for her every day, that would be nothing. ?
Elder Carreon and the others have been getting along with Gretel for several months, so they are not surprised. Elder Gilat's eyes widened again, and he calculated silently in his mind for a while, then turned to ask Elder Fahim:
"The power of his chain lightning is wrong! Has it jumped? - What is that test tube in his hand?"
"Ask for yourself... If you want to learn, if you want to exchange, come up with something yourself!"
The little guy has a lot of treasures in his hands! I'm curious about this, I want that, it just depends on how much you can spare!
Elder Gilat silently shut up and began to check his collection. Hey, he still has a lot of good things in his hands. The question is, does this little guy like it?
The Gemstone Flower family has not had many outstanding descendants for so many years. The resources that little Eluni's children can get from the family are probably indispensable;
That cunning old guy Fahim has accumulated countless good things in the big forest for so many years. How can he stuff less of the juniors he values?
There are also Karen, Melinsela, Masrei... Even if the little guys didn't do anything else, just by extinguishing the flames of the Elf Secret Realm, they spent all their wealth. It is estimated that they all Yes!
Hmm...he needs to think about it...think about it...this little guy, what does he lack? what do you want? What can be guaranteed to impress him?
Grete threw twenty or thirty streaks of lightning in succession, and finally felt clearly that the ghost claw snail in the puddle had no life breath. He shouted, and Cerela immediately stretched out her strong dragon claws and fished out the ghost-clawed snail out of the puddle;
Bernard carried the machete and ran up happily. After Gretel blessed him with a bunch of [Strength] and [Strength] spells, and also blessed him with advanced sharpness skills on the machete, the barbarian was so angry that he raised his machete high:
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!!!"
"Little Gretel, aren't you going to cut that snail?" Elder Fahim walked over slowly and asked with a smile. Gretel looked horrified and shook his head rapidly:
"Why should I cut it? I'm a spell caster!"
"Aren't you a healer? Don't you often perform surgeries on people?" Every white beard, white hair and white eyebrow of Elder Fahim was written with "It's not a big deal to watch the excitement":
"When you encounter a tough surgical subject, you just say 'I can't cut it' and then watch him die? - This is a rare opportunity, why don't you go and cut it to practice?"
Gretel: T_T
Why do you come here to tease me when something like this happens?
What good does bullying me do to you...
But no matter what, Elder Fahim pointed out the need, and Serila looked at him helplessly. Grete could only bite the bullet.
After the barbarians cut and pried open a slit in the outer hard shell of the claw snail, Gretel rolled up his sleeves and pointed inside:
"Water-making technique! Water-making technique! Water-making technique! Water-making technique! - Icicle technique!"
Click, click, click!
The clear water poured into the shell of the ghost claw snail condensed into icicles, which were pushed upward and downward with force.
The icicles released by Gretel are condensed using liquid nitrogen as the casting material, making them extremely strong. The twelve icicles worked together and actually opened a large crack in the shell of the claw snail, which was enough for a person to crawl in with his body hunched over.
"The mental power is very strong, the spell control is also good, and the rare thing is the rich imagination." Elder Gilat looked at it from a distance and nodded gently:
"This method of strengthening ice spells is also worth exchanging..."
"Old friend, do you still have enough collections?" Elder Fahim looked at him with gloating:
"It feels like if you continue to plan like this, not only will your warehouse be emptied out, but all the treasures you hung in the study and hidden under the bed in the bedroom will also be emptied!"
"Am I doing it for myself? For my own sake, why should I look at this and that?" Elder Gilat's two thick brown eyebrows stood straight up:
"Isn't it for the elves? Are these spells and knowledge required for me alone? - No, I will go to the Elders' House and the Magic Academy when I get back and ask for a meeting!"
"You should take it easy..." Elder Fahim said in a low voice:
"Up to now, it is us elves who owe Little Gretel, not Little Grete who owes us! He almost didn't take anything that I, Kaleon, and all of us wanted to give him!"
Elder Gilat: "..."
"So help me see what he needs!" Elder Gilat said angrily:
"Tsk, let's start the operation. This strength is a bit weak. Can we give him a little more strength? Let me think about it, are there any medicines that can enhance his physique and strength?"
"Is it possible that he doesn't lack strength, but is just too lazy to practice?" Elder Fahim said slowly:
"Just recently, in the two advancements I saw with my own eyes, the children received a lot of gifts from the world - once to advance and once to refine their bodies."
"Then the physical strength should not be weak anymore..."
"Based on what Ash Yuesong has seen before and Little Gretel's previous research, I have reason to suspect that every time he advances, he can be baptized by the world's gifts."
"hiss……"
Elder Gilat gasped. He stood on tiptoe and took small steps closer to Gretel, watching carefully as he dissected the ghost claw snail——
Pulled out of the hard shell of the ghost claw snail, the white and crystal-clear snail meat is very strong and worthy of the status of a high-level Warcraft.
Gretel had already blessed himself with the [Higher Barbarian Bull Power], and he was holding a strange-looking thin knife - judging from the color of the blade, it seemed that fine gold had been added - and he was sweating while cutting.
With his mouth pursed and his eyes widened, his arm muscles bulged and flattened again and again. After making a few cuts, he handed the knife to the mage's hand and tried his best to shake his arm...
Not only is the strength lacking, but the endurance is also lacking. Elder Gilat's sharp eyes saw Grete rubbing his index finger, with a painful look on his face, and a deep red mark on his fingertip:
Tsk, those with tender skin and tender flesh look like they have never done any rough work.
Not to mention taking the warrior route, even if you take the spellcaster route, by the time you reach a high level, you will have calluses on your hands from copying scrolls, carving runes, and making magic items. After so many cuts, your hands will never hurt!
Such a delicate little guy, what exactly should be given to him to send it to his heart and enhance his strength...
Grete used all his strength to cut the ghost claw snail. At first, I just wanted to cut it into thin slices for Cerela to enjoy - you can also boil it or boil it. The most high-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking method -
But as he continued to cut and turn the blade, he couldn't help but begin to dissect its structure. Well, this muscle, this muscle, this muscle... The tube below is for filtered food? What about this group?
Bah, they are all its eggs!
"Boss, boss! Cut faster!" A thunderous shout called back his thoughts. The barbarian held a large bowl in one hand and a colander in the other. He pointed the bright spoon to the side:
"The water is almost boiling!"
"Okay! You cut them into thin slices first, and I'll make the sauce!"
Grete took back the scalpel and ran out. Behind him, Elder Gilat shook his head and sighed:
Those with poor qualifications will have medicine doctors, those with poor physical fitness will have medicine doctors, and those with poor physical strength and power. The elves have countless secret techniques that can pile people up even if they are hard to pile up.
Only this lazy disease really has no cure...More than a dozen times of training with the world's gifts, strength, agility and endurance have been built into a perfect body in all aspects. If he doesn't practice it himself, he won't be able to survive it. ah!
"Speaking of which, is this barbarian... his follower?" Elder Gilat quietly stepped back a few steps and returned to Elder Fahim:
"The level seems to be a little low, and it's not enough to protect him... I'll go back and ask the little guy, do you want help? I can't advance to legend, but I can still find a way to advance to half-step legend..."
"You want to use the water from the World Tree?" Elder Fahim stared at him in surprise:
"Even if you want to get a quota for someone, you have to convene an elders meeting and spend more than ten years of resources in exchange, right? During this time, your Xinghua family will not be promoted to warriors?"
"Using the water from the World Tree Pool will only lead to half a step to legend at most. And unless there is a great opportunity, you will be stuck there for the rest of your life, unable to advance to legend." Elder Gilat smiled bitterly:
"I don't care about selling this old face. I'm afraid that the little guy won't see this opportunity... Such a child is destined to travel around. He must have a strong enough protector. I can't keep him on the island forever. …”
Elder Fahim sighed softly. On the other side, Bernard's machete was flying in his hand, and he had cut the ghost claw snail into translucent thin slices. Pour it into the pot, and as the boiling water rolls up and down, a rich and delicious fragrance will soon float out:
"Miss Serira! Boss! Come and eat!"
"coming!!!"
Grete ran over carrying a big bowl.
Half a bowl of freshly prepared sauce was placed in front of Serira. The freshly cooked conch slices were rolled in it, and the golden red clear sauce flowed down drop by drop, like a pattern splashed on the snow-white conch slices, which was particularly attractive. appetite:
"Serila, try it! - Elder Fahim, Elder Kallen, Elder Masrei, Elder Melinthra... Let's all eat together! This snail meat tastes really good!"
"And everyone! High-level monster meat is a rare thing to eat! Recuperate your body and make up for the shortcomings. You have just been injured, so you should have a big meal!"
The barbarian was already holding a big bowl and couldn't wait to put half of his face into it.
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