Chapter 1453 Cerela, Your Family’s Love Is Too Heavy, I Can’t Bear It!

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"Only 23 minutes!"

"Not even 30 minutes!"

"Boy, you can't do this! - You are young, you need to eat more and exercise more, so that you can grow faster and stronger!"

Andre waved his hand and walked out with a dark face. Grete followed quickly, and saw him walking faster and faster, wider and wider, and within a few steps, he was out of sight.

Grete ran and caught up with him, only to hear a loud voice blasting from far away in the corridor:

"Soka! Sokka! Tell them to hunt for a woolly rhinoceros! At least one at the level of a small leader! There will be one every day from now on! Or one of the same level and size!

Until this kid can last until an hour, he will have it every day! ! ! "

W-what!

Armored rhinoceros!

One head a day!

Gretel's legs went weak. Even if I become a silver dragon, I can only eat one pot of Warcraft meat a day, and it can't be the kind of pot that Bernard cooks for hospital security guards that can allow an adult to sit cross-legged in it.

Now, one woolly rhinoceros a day. That thing was bigger and stronger than the rhinoceros in the south. It was conservatively estimated to weigh twice as much as Appa.

The little boss level, that is, at least level 5 or above, has extremely abundant energy in the body. If I finish it in one day, I will have another one tomorrow...

Help!

My stomach is going to explode!

With a grimace on his face, he shuffled towards the guest room step by step. When he reached the door of the guest room area, everyone led by Youdian had already greeted him, and they all looked at him with a smile.

When Gretel came over, Idian was the first to clap vigorously. Grete's shoulders were slumped, his eyebrows and eyes were drooped, and he looked at him with a depressed face:

"You heard it too..."

"I heard it, Serira's father is very kind to you." Idian pulled him in with a smile and sat down at the long table:

“It’s not easy to hunt woolly rhinoceros one after another. Even if it’s a dragon clan, hunting so many magical beasts in the territory will cost you a lot.

Adult dragons and their children will be kicked out of their territory when they grow up enough, and they are not allowed to hunt in their own territory. Now I have to provide you with one head a day, which is really good for you. "

"I know too..." Grete sighed sadly. It's freezing in the north, and the place where the Silver Dragon lives is vast and sparsely populated, and the products are even more barren. With just one instruction from Andre, I don't know how far the half-dragons below will have to run——

Even in a fertile forest with rich water and heat resources and conditions similar to tropical rainforests, if they want to find so many monsters, the elves would have to break their legs with the natives.

As for the Northland, just looking at Siberian tigers, an adult male tiger needs a territory of 1,000 square kilometers to support itself. Dragons are considered top predators, and their territory is more than ten times larger than that of Siberian tigers. They can't afford to eat like this!

How many tons of monster meat a day... Father-in-law, your love is so heavy that I can't bear it...

Even if you can't bear it, you have to work hard to bear it. Grete was ready to work out hard, work hard to improve his tolerance, and work hard to satisfy Cerela and his parents. Early the next morning, Grete got up and got ready to run.

As soon as I finished warming up, there was a lot of noise and wind blowing outside, like two large planes rumbling and landing.

Grete stretched out his head, and his eyes were immediately narrowed by a strong wind, and his hair was blown straight back——

Although he is always covered with protective spells, the protective spells are not activated at all times.

It's just a cold wind. If the wind is a little stronger, the protective spell will not react automatically. It will only paralyze him lifelessly, blowing him into a large feather duster...

"Boss, what are our plans today?"

Bernard stepped forward and stood in front of Gretel, his door-like torso blocking him solidly.

It wasn't until the wind passed that he turned around to ask. Gretel raised a mage's hand and turned it into a comb, combing his hair quickly:

"You have to meet Serila first...and talk to her before you can make the next step..."

Whether to live in the dragon's nest all the time, or to pick a place outside to build a temporary mage tower, to go out to live with Cerela, or to live near the dragon's nest and come over to see each other every day, all this must be discussed first.

Adult dragons generally do not live with their parents, especially in dragon nests for a long time. However, this "long time" is not the "long time" of human beings. The concept of time of dragons is different from that of humans...

Forget it about Idian, Maple Servilia needs to find a place to settle down. The legendary ancient tree has a lot of demand for resources.

Bernard, Sister Yue Ge, and Apa all have to find a place to continue to hone themselves. If there are any strong men from nearby tribes that you can visit or spar with, you should ask them in advance...

As soon as he said these few words, the howling of the wind outside stopped, and for a moment, it turned into the sound of rapid footsteps. One is heavy, the other is light, coming straight towards the guest room. Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first:

"Mage Nordmark? Mage Nordmark, are you there?"

Gretel hurriedly walked out to greet him. After turning a corner, I saw two elves, a man and a woman, walking forward quickly.

The male elf is slender and wears a silver robe. At first glance, he looks quite similar to the mage who comes in and out of the Tower of Babel;

The female elf's appearance is somewhat similar to Serela's, but she is several years older. Wearing a pure black leather armor, she outlines a graceful figure, with a fiery red cloak flying behind her, making her look heroic and radiant.

Even though he had the appearance of an elf, just by looking at the aura coming towards him, he knew he must be a dragon. Gretel agreed, and the male elf smiled slightly and stretched out his hand:

"Hello. My name is Vaska Hopgood Fraengrete, Serela's brother."

"Hello, I am Gretel Nordmark." Gretel quickly went up to shake hands with him. The two hands touched lightly, and there was a soft crackling sound. Grete's whole body was shaken, and he took half a step back:

Who is this!

Who are these people!

The spells that come with it are not the ice type, floating spell, or feather falling spell that Silver Dragon usually controls, but are actually lightning type!

Fortunately, he followed the teacher and had anti-electricity magic solidified on his body all year round. Otherwise, he would have been burned just by shaking hands!

"What are you doing!" Next to Vaska, the female elf in leather armor slapped the male elf's arm angrily. Vaska laughed:

"It's okay, I'm sensible, I just want to give him a try. Well, the young man I like is really good, and my reaction just now is very good!"

"That's for sure. What do you think of me, little sister?" The female elf patted him again and stretched out her hand to Gretel:

"Hello, I'm Yelena Goldshain Frengreit, Cerela's sister. Nice to meet you."

"Hello……"

Gretel shook her hand exactly the same. The female elf's palms are slender and powerful, and the surface is covered with a thin layer of cocoon. She obviously holds weapons all year round.

Yelena shook Gretel's hand hard, then let go, looking up and down:

"Are you a spell caster? Very good. Spell casters can walk longer and further. But martial arts cannot fall behind. The most guards around a spell caster are not as good as their own.

How are your martial arts skills? Find time another day and let me practice with you! "

"I am a healer..." Grete sweated. My brother-in-law is not easy to mess with, and my sister-in-law is not easy to mess with either. My martial arts skills are only at the level of a knight! If you want to fight with your sister-in-law, should you change your shape and fight her?

Transforming into a bear, wolf, and leopard is basically just asking for a beating. Transforming into a silver dragon, well, turning into a young silver dragon means getting beaten. As an adult silver dragon, I can only last 20 minutes...

"By the way, where is Cerela?" He bit the bullet and turned from defense to offense. Yelena raised her eyebrows and smiled:

"She just came back and she has to sleep in anyway. Be patient. When she wakes up, she will meet you naturally. Don't worry."

Sleep in...

The laziness of the Dragon Clan...

Do I have to wait a few days or a few months?

Although it is not like sleeping for several years like when I advanced, sleeping for a few months is enough to make me worry!

Grete didn't feel comfortable speaking, so he only tilted his head slightly and looked back from Elena's shoulder, eager to see Cerela. Yelena saw his expression in her eyes, and without saying anything, she raised her hand and said:

"Healer? That's even better! Come on, come on, let's go out for a walk together. Healers are always useful - and everyone, please come too. We arrived in a hurry last night. You haven't seen anything around this Dragon's Nest yet. Have you been shopping?"

Grete only left a hurried note for Cerela and was dragged out.

Udian and others rushed out and looked around outside the dragon's nest. There were solitary peaks, thousands of walls, and mountains and valleys at their feet. By this time, the weather had turned cooler, and layers of golden, reddish-brown colors spread all the way to the end of the sky.

Just after he looked around, he received a heavy slap from behind, causing him to lean forward. Vaska jumped out and transformed into a giant dragon in mid-air. The roar of the dragon was like thunder:

"Come on, come on, try your hand at me! - Don't worry, you can't hurt me, just come!"

As he spoke, the sound of wind caused by the flapping of the dragon's wings made Gretel unable to stand. Grete sighed, held the oak staff, raised his hand and pointed:

Chain lightning!

"Too weak! Come again!"

Fireball! Fireball! Exploding fireball! ——Delayed bursting fireball!

"Too weak! Just these two moments can't protect Serira! Come again!"

Alas, you can't use liquid nitrogen to increase the power of chain lightning, you can't use pure oxygen to increase the power of fireballs, and you can't use any of those methods to increase the power of spells, lest you beat your uncle to death...

It's so hard for me...

"Become a silver dragon! Go up and fight!"

Before he could finish his sigh, another commanding voice sounded behind him. Gretel turned his head and smiled even more bitterly:

Father-in-law, when did you come?

Why didn't the mother-in-law come? Are you still sleeping with Cerira?

There was no other way, so he bravely activated the transformation technique and jumped into the air. However, his fighting ability in these two attacks was far inferior to that of an authentic adult silver dragon, and he was beaten to disgrace in just two attacks.

Panting, he fell to the ground, and then turned around to see a group of half-dragons carrying a woolly rhinoceros to the top of the dragon's nest:

"Set the fire! Set the pot! Hurry up!!!"

this……

This heavy love is really going to hit my stomach...