Chapter 1282 A Sudden War Breaks Out, and a Large Number of Wounded Arrive! (Planet Watcher’s Ten Thousand Rewards Will Be Added)

Standing side by side on the Rainbow Bridge and shouting loudly, it was like facing the whole world side by side.

The sea breeze was blowing and seabirds were circling. For a long time, they were the only two people standing side by side on the entire Rainbow Bridge.

Facing the blue sea and blue sky, I shouted out the words usually buried deep in my heart. Even if no one is looking at anyone, just shouting loudly facing the ocean, there is a hearty and joyful feeling.

Of course, Gretel felt a little feverish in his ears as he shouted. Touching it with his backhand, he glanced at Serila secretly, and saw the silver dragon girl also peeking over, making eye contact with him, and turned back with a "whoosh"——

The tips of the pointed long ears were suddenly covered with a light pink color.

However, Grete also clearly saw that the corners of Cerira's mouth quietly curved.

When she was tired of shouting, Gretel took Serira's hand and slowly moved forward, walking along the Rainbow Bridge from the North Island to the South Island.

A bridge that is more than ten miles long, in normal times, Grete would have felt that it was too long, too tiring to walk, my back and legs hurt, and my precious time should not be wasted on it - and then I would find ways to be lazy, such as summoning A phantom pony or something.

However, at this time, he had no intention of being lazy at all. He took Serira's hand and walked forward step by step:

Even, I secretly hope that this long bridge can be longer, even longer, it is best to have no end.

There are no fences on either side of the Rainbow Bridge. When you reach out and touch it, you will only find gentle flowing clouds passing by your fingertips, or perhaps the sea breeze bringing a coolness.

However, Serira tried to jump out, but was stopped by an invisible force and bounced back lightly——

"Really... there is nothing, why can't you jump..."

Cerela pursed her lips and muttered, looking very dissatisfied. Gretel is also a little regretful:

Really, why does this bridge have no railings? If there are railings and a place that sells locks, he can work with Serira to hang all the railings on both sides of the long bridge with concentric locks...

They walked slowly along the Rainbow Bridge, from when the sun just passed over their heads to when the sun set, and the sea was covered with sparkling golden light. The sunset is all over the sky, and the whitebait is skimming the sea. It's so beautiful.

"Cerela..."

"Um?"

"Serila, do you want to..."

Gretel slowly turned around and stared at Cerela, who was coated with a layer of golden red by the setting sun and had an unusually beautiful face. She was about to ask. Cerela's long pointed ears suddenly moved and she turned her head suddenly:

"Huh?!"

Several thorns popped out of the ears, and the membranes spread outward. The translucent, pink and round nails turned into sharp and hard claws, and the whole body tensed up.

...Want to see the sea here, or go back to the top of the World Tree to watch the sunset...

Gretel swallowed the question silently, braced himself and tried his best to observe. Cerira would not act very vigilant for no reason, something must have happened——

Did the fight break out somewhere?

Or, where are the enemies?

However, Gretel's five senses and intuition are still far behind those of Cerela. Even though he flicked his fingers and added a lot of detection spells to himself, he still couldn't find anything wrong.

After a while, a group of soldiers rushed up on Hongqiao. Ride a deer, a unicorn, a leopard, or become a deer, a unicorn or a leopard yourself, and fly forward under the guidance of a peregrine falcon:

"hurry up!

The Great Rift needs our support!

Boost! "

The war started again?

need help?

Grete and Cerela looked at each other. Immediately, Cerela jumped, jumped, and jumped, stopped the unicorn closest to her, and grabbed the horn:

"Where is the war going on?"

The unicorn hissed, almost stood up and kicked it with flying hooves. However, Cerela pushed it down hard, and the unicorn almost hit the ground.

It struggled hard and struggled again, but failed to break free. Finally, light flashed all over its body, and it turned into a human form, furious:

"Why are you stopping me? It's the warrior's job to support the Great Rift! Go back! Go back!"

"We are healers!"

Gretel took a step forward, raised his palm, and a soft flame rose from his palm. The unicorn-turned-elf man's eyes narrowed, and his expression immediately changed slightly, but he still didn't let go:

"It's not your business to support the Great Rift! Go back! Which elder is in charge of you? If the elder agrees, someone will naturally take you there!"

As he spoke, he turned aside, crossed Serila, and went straight forward. At this time, more than half of the supporting warrior team had passed, leaving only a sparse tail, with people looking back from time to time.

The elf warrior lowered his head and turned into a unicorn again, with wind blowing from his four hooves and he ran out quickly.

Grete and Cerela no longer tried to stop anyone. Serila took a deep breath, the silver mist steaming from her body, and she was almost returning to her original shape; but Gretel pulled her, spread her golden and red wings, and looked up at the top of the World Tree:

"Fly up!"

Fly up, the higher you fly, the clearer you can see! It is easier to fly to the top of the World Tree, whether it is to find an elder to ask about the situation, to find the World Tree to ask about the situation, or to find a teleportation array and rush to the battlefield.

At least, if you know exactly where the fight is going to start and want to support you, gliding down from the top of the World Tree will be faster and less laborious...

Serila also unfolded the dragon wings behind her. A pair of golden-red wings and a pair of silver-white wings turned into two streams of light and quickly shot towards the top of the World Tree.

Flying higher and higher, flying higher and higher, before reaching the highest point, Gretel saw the target:

At the westernmost end of the island, the mysterious locks surrounding Yongju Island are tumbling and undulating violently, with seven colors changing. Inside the mystery lock, a row of giant trees stood side by side, and something was constantly being thrown out;

There may be someone under the giant tree... there should be a spell caster. The place close to the lock is constantly flashing with various lights, and various explosions are happening.

And the most intense conflict is not there yet. Outside the Mystery Lock, near the crater at the end of the island chain, in the deep black fissures, large waves of black water continued to gush out, but were firmly contained;

On a colorful line that resists the black tide, small colorful dots as big as beans keep receding, and small colorful dots as big as beans keep coming out of the mist around the crater.

Gretel guessed that in the mist, there might be a mage tower built on the volcano, or it might be a teleportation array to facilitate the teleportation of soldiers...

How big is the scale of this battle?

How many people passed by?

How many more reinforcements are needed?

"Quick! Cerela, let's speed up!" Grete shouted, raising his voice. Then, he put away his dragon wings, and the whole person suddenly disappeared on the spot, appearing a few hundred meters diagonally above him, stopping for a moment, and slowly falling downwards——

At this moment, a strong wind surged up from under Serira's wings, pushing her forward quickly, just in time to catch Gretel. Grete was pulled by her, stayed in the air for a moment, disappeared again, and reappeared diagonally above.

Any door, any door, any door!

If the Lord of Thunder saw this speed of using any door continuously, Gretel would probably be scolded bloody. Do you still need to prepare for any door? Do you need to stop?

They are all level 13 mages, shouldn't it be a series of flashes, pulling out a string of phantoms in the air, reaching their destination in a matter of breaths?

However, for Gretel, this was the fastest movement speed he could achieve with all his strength. A straight line was drawn in the air, and not long after, it landed near the trunk of the World Tree.

At this point, the horizontal branches in the air are intersecting, making it unsuitable for rapid teleportation. Gretel activated the levitation technique, and was held by Cerela's hand to float in the air. He lowered his head and looked down:

On the horizontal branches below, a group of elves were rushing out of the teleportation array with bows and arrows on their backs. The flow of people formed a long dragon, rushing along the vines on the edge of the tree trunk to the next level.

Grete pulled Cerela, and the two flew downward through the branches and leaves, following the flow of people, and soon saw the second teleportation array. An elder was busy adjusting the edge of the magic crystal. Several young elves stood next to him, shouting:

"The warrior stops first...the warrior stops first...the healer goes first...Okay, the warrior will follow...the caster will follow..."

Grete's sharp eyes saw Elder Fahim and several young elves rushing towards him at a glance. He squeezed Serila's hand, and with a flash of light from the Any Door, he teleported below and stopped in front of Elder Fahim:

"Elder, is there an invasion from a foreign enemy? Do you need my reinforcements?"

"you?"

Elder Fahim paused. Cerela looked him up and down, looked him up and down, then let out a scream, rushed to his side at full speed, and patted her head:

"Follow me if you want. Follow me, don't run around, go where I tell you to go, and leave as soon as I tell you to go. Be obedient and don't overdraw. I can always keep you."

When he said something, Gretel nodded, and Cerela nodded too. The synchronization rate was 100%. Elder Fahim twitched the corners of his lips slightly, but had no energy to continue speaking. He just passed them and strode forward.

Grete and Cerela naturally turned around and followed the elder, stepping into the teleportation array in a hurry.

A row of people stood in front of them. Lights and shadows flickered in front of them. Grete subconsciously held on to Cerira, and the two of them were close to each other.

There was a heavy squeezing and pulling sensation, as if it had been swallowed by a monster, and then rolled and stirred across the long corridor. Just as their eyes became brighter, there was a push from behind, pushing them to stagger and rush forward:

"Come on, come on, this way!"

"Healer this way!"

Gretel immediately heard someone shouting. He followed Elder Fahim, turning one corner and then another. After passing through a narrow door in the tree wall, my eyes suddenly opened up:

On the flat, soft grass, there were thirty or fifty stretchers placed in clusters in the east and west. Most of the stretchers were filled with wounded people, but the rest of the stretchers were empty. It was unclear whether the wounded had recovered or not.

Gretel had only taken a few steps when a stretcher rolled up by two branches quickly moved over from a distance. Another large tree standing on the spot lowered its branches, took the stretcher, and moved it to the treatment area.

Immediately, a healer ran up next to him and glanced:

"I can't do this! Get a higher level one!"

After speaking, he knelt down on one knee, hurriedly recited the incantation, and pressed the light ball on the warrior's injury. The bleeding stopped and the warrior's breath became slightly stronger. The healer breathed a sigh of relief and looked around:

Has anyone taken over?

Anyone?

"Wait a minute! I'll be right back!"

Someone shouted from the other side of the lawn. He responded, immediately lowered his head, and continued chanting and casting spells. Next to the healer, a soldier who had just received treatment stood up and ran out covered in blood.

Soon, two small trees, or two small trees, supported by their roots, rushed over, rolled up the used stretchers, and gathered them in the empty stretcher area.

"You're right here! You and Serira! Don't leave until I call you!"

Elder Fahim threw out a heavy sentence and continued to move forward quickly. Gretel poked his head around, but he didn't dare to disobey. He stopped and walked towards the area to be treated.

As he walked, he turned back and watched Elder Fahim cross another tree wall and disappear——

Alas, if the elder is strong, he can go to the battlefield for treatment; if I am weak, I can only go to the medical center in the rear...

Although medical centers can also treat people, the closer they are to the front line, the more lives they can save!

While Grete was thinking, he took out the oak staff and waved it in the wind, releasing it into the form of an eyebrow-level staff. He quickly observed the treatment area and was still looking for a suitable place to insert the oak staff, when a huge noise suddenly rose.

Gretel turned his head reflexively. Where the elder went, a gush of black air surged up, quickly covering half of the sky. The black energy twisted and condensed. Before it took shape, more green light shot in——

There was a loud bang and the explosion was earth-shattering. If Cerela hadn't helped him in time, Grete would have been almost blown up and hit the tree behind him.

Are there strong enemies?

Elder Fahim took action?

Or did another elder take action?

How many people will be injured in the aftermath of this explosion?

Common explosion injuries include...

Years of experience as an emergency room doctor and knowledge from medical books quickly came to mind. After a big explosion, extremely serious multiple injuries will occur: blast injuries, blast burns, blast crushing injuries, and in some cases, poisonous and harmful gas poisoning...

"A large number of wounded are coming!"

he shouted. While shouting, he held the oak staff and ran towards the center of the treatment area. After running for about ten steps, the oak stick was lowered and he ran forward again:

"The wounded who are not in a hurry should go to the back first. Everyone concentrates and be prepared to deal with a large number of wounded!"

Before the words were spoken, footsteps were cluttered, and branches and leaves were rustling. Tree vines hung down out of thin air, rolled up the empty stretchers on the ground, and threw them directly out;

A pair of branches rolled up the stretcher supporting the wounded and moved to the treatment area to put it down. Almost as soon as the stretcher landed, a bright light spread out around Gretel's body:

"Celera! Get ready! You will treat the black color, and I will treat the other colors!"

"This is suffocation!—impact lung injury, broken ribs, pneumothorax! Target the therapy on the lungs!"

"This...suspected abdominal impact injury..."

"this……"

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