Chapter 1446 30 Minutes of Real Man Gretel! So Delicious!
"Gretel, work harder!"
"Gretel, work hard!"
"Grete, hold on! One minute! 59, 58, 57..."
Cerela flapped her wings and waved her front paws, trying to encourage Gretel from the side. Gretel was panting, claws clinging to the rocks, causing sparks to fly:
Transforming into an adult silver dragon is so tiring!
So tired!
He felt like he was trying to run a thousand-meter long distance. In the last few dozen meters, the finish line looked so close and yet so far away;
It's like when I was in Nevis before, I trained hard under the supervision of the old knights and wanted to become a knight, but I couldn't break through that hurdle;
It's like when I went to see Serila's aunt, I tried my best to climb to the top of the dragon's nest, but couldn't reach the top...
so tired……
I feel like I'm going to collapse... I feel like every cell has been squeezed dry, and there's no energy left at all...
"There are 30 seconds left!...10 seconds!...The last 5 seconds! 4! 3! 2! 1! Can you hold on for one more minute?"
"puff……"
In the shining silver light, Gretel returned to his human form and lay down on the rock exhausted!
"Gretel, you're great! You've lasted 12 minutes!" Cerela also changed back to her human form, ran up to wipe his sweat, helped him up and sat on the floating saucer, handed him water and food:
"One more minute than last time! Take a break and let's do it again!"
"I'm so tired... I'm so hungry... Do you have anything to eat..." Gretel closed his eyes, his voice was weak, and stars were popping up in front of his eyes.
Holding on to the adult silver dragon state for 12 minutes has already drained all his strength, and he feels a little hypoglycemic - can drinking some glucose water make up for it now?
Or do you need intravenous glucose infusion? Quietly push? Isn’t it just a silent push?
Such a huge energy consumption, it feels like just a little glucose cannot be replenished...
Although Grete had not studied the conversion of body energy during the transformation into dragon form, he could still calculate how much energy glucose contained.
While he was drowsy and thinking wildly, a container was brought to his lips. Gretel instinctively opened his mouth, took a big sip, and then spurted out with a "pop" sound:
"Cough...cough...what is this..."
"This is a bird egg!" Cerela confidently continued to bring the slippery, cool, fishy container to Gretel's mouth:
"Drink quickly, drink quickly! I just got it! The eggs of the seagulls of Warcraft! It tastes great. Drinking it will make you energetic!"
Serira... Is it possible that your sense of taste and evaluation standards as a dragon are different from my standards as a human...
Cursing like this in his heart, Grete still opened his mouth and drank a few sips obediently. A wave of heat rose from his stomach, and he suddenly felt refreshed. He sat up straight and opened his eyes:
"I'm hungry! I want to eat more! Eat more!"
"Come on, come on! There's plenty to eat!"
Cerira responded and started to take out something. Dried meat, dried meat, biscuits, cakes, all piled up on a floating plate. By the way, he turned around and shouted:
"Bernard, come and have a barbecue! - Have you cleaned up the shells that were delivered yesterday? Have you taken out the pearls? Hurry up and have a barbecue!"
"I'm coming!"
The savages came at full speed. Gretel ate and drank a lot, and his stomach already felt bloated, but his whole body still felt soft, and his limbs were all weak. He did not hesitate, unfolded his transformation technique, and continued eating:
Bear form!
Young silver dragon form!
Teen Silver Dragon Form!
Young silver dragon form...
After eating a big mouthful of food, I finally felt like I had recovered. Grete lay on the ground, panted for a while, supported himself with his front paws and stretched his waist, then straightened his back paws:
"I feel like I can do it again! Let's do it again! Mage Tower, prepare to supply energy! Sister Servilia, prepare to transmit! Cerela, time the clock!"
It's really different when there's food in the belly. After a big meal, the time it took for Gretel to transform into an adult silver dragon, powered by the mage tower, lasted 14 minutes: a full two minutes longer than the last time.
Although the extra time is far from enough for him to complete the second treatment, it is still a very big improvement——
"Great job Gretel! Work harder! Next time we will eat more, high-level monster meat! This way you can last longer!"
Gretel was lying on the ground, leaning on the branches of the maple tree, drinking maple juice in large gulps.
Well, the sap of the maple tree is lighter than honey, and lighter than cough syrup or anything like that. Sweet and fresh with a light aroma.
The sap produced by the legendary maple tree is extremely rich in energy. If you swallow it in one gulp, your whole spirit will be lifted...
"Thank you, Sister Servilia, I'm fine." Grete got up and gave himself a cleaning technique to clean up the sweat stains on his body:
"Ah, my stomach is so empty... I feel like I need to eat something more... No wonder dragons like to eat and drink a lot. It turns out that if you exercise a lot, you will really get hungry quickly..."
As for why I can still eat now that my stomach is so full after just having a big meal, that's another story.
It can only be said that the digestion ability of dragons is really weird. When needed, they can digest and absorb quickly, and their digestion range is extremely wide, even dirt ore can be eaten...
Facts have proved that the cycle of eating and training is the only way to improve your level.
With sufficient food, supplemented by the dragon's completely unreasonable digestive ability, and the energy provided by the mage tower, Gretel's support time after transforming into an adult silver dragon increased quite rapidly.
Fourteen minutes, fifteen minutes, sixteen minutes, seventeen minutes...
After only three days of training, it increased from the initial 12 minutes to 18 minutes, an increase of 50%.
"ah……"
Gerson flicked his tail. Compared to the Silver Dragon, it has a much shorter and thicker tail, and it takes a lot of effort to swing the tip of the tail to the center of the back.
After 15 minutes, the spell can be released completely. From 15 minutes to 18 minutes, Gretel wasted no time and treated him every time he transformed into dragon form.
It must be admitted that Gretel's treatment was quite effective. At least the itch on his tail and back was gone. As for the wings, wing roots, neck, and other parts, you can also look forward to it——
ah!
He's almost healed!
Almost healed!
Although there is still a lump on the tail, once it heals, you can pull it out and it will grow back quickly! Well, as long as there is enough energy, the dragon's recovery speed is the same every day, and there is no need to throw special healing spells!
Uh, energy, energy...
Gerson turned his head to look at the crater with heartache. During this period, the mage tower absorbed a lot of heat, so he had to stir the magma more diligently in order to maintain the temperature of the upper layer...
His volcano!
His lava!
His bathtub!
His source of energy!
So much energy must be charged, many, many fees must be charged!
Or, be sure to ask that little silver dragon to discount the treatment fee! Discount! Another discount!
He moved his paws, put away the two gems he had found from the depths of the magma when he was stirring the magma, and swam upwards. The magma above is starting to cool down again, and the magma is going to be sent up again!
"Mr. Gerson, please come up and get ready! Let's do another treatment!"
"coming!"
Gersen jumped out of the lava, spread his wings, and glided toward the foot of the mountain.
He would first take a dip in the sea water and take a bath in the deep sea to cool down his body surface temperature. Then, scrape off the condensed and cooled stones on the surface of the body and in the gaps between the scales——
In this case, the boiling dragon's blood will calm down a little, and the power of the Nordmark mage can more easily penetrate the surface of his body.
One treatment can extend to a larger area or penetrate deeper, greatly improving the treatment efficiency.
Oh, by the way, when bathing in the deep sea, remember to fish or capture other powerful monsters.
That little girl Serela is always lazy and refuses to go fishing in the sea. However, the human healer has to maintain the form of a silver dragon and eat and drink a lot. After all, the number of monsters on the island is limited...
Just starve your sweetheart to death!
I'll bring an octopus here today and see if he's willing to eat it!
Gerson thought viciously. After he finished everything and flew back to the crater, Gretel's mage tower was fully charged.
Once again, a huge adult silver dragon quietly appeared, with mysterious spell runes shining brightly on its claws:
"Silver dragon body charging! Spell charging! Mobilize the spell model! Chromosome lock! - Release!"
An invisible spell storm swept over the lava dragon's back. Gretel took a quick breath, trying to resist the emptiness in his body:
Hold on!
Hold on!
Hold on to the silver dragon form, give it some more time, and let the energy of the mage tower fill your body! Let your mental endurance continue to improve, so that you can become a silver dragon for a longer time!
"Hold on, Gretel! Work harder, Gretel! There are still 30 seconds left! 29! 28! 27!... 5, 4, 3, 2, 1! The record has been broken! Hold on for one more minute!"
Gerson looked at the lava flowing under the mage tower and covered his face in pain. Obviously it only takes 15 minutes! It only takes 15 minutes to complete one treatment!
The extra time and energy are all wasted!
It's all about that human healer, squandering his energy without feeling distressed to practice his own thing!
This extra time and energy will definitely be charged!
absolute! ! !
There are also charges for those monsters that are eaten! So many high-level sea fish and high-level monsters were originally his own food, his own rations...
Although he can survive by absorbing lava energy, some sea fish and sea monsters can always be more enjoyable if they change their tastes...
While I was thinking about it, a breathtaking fragrance floated over with the wind.
Gerson sniffed and looked in the direction of the wind, and saw the barbarian guard lighting a fire and turning the sliced octopus legs on it:
"Spread the sauce! Sprinkle with pepper! Hurry!!!"
Hiss, it smells so good...
Thanks x-on:Please call me William. Thank you for the 500 starting coins.