Chapter 1455 Finally Escaped! Long Live Cerela!

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During the five days that Cerira slept in, Gretel truly lived a life worse than death.

Eat, practice (fight, get beaten), the transformation time is up; rest for a while, eat again, practice again (fight, get beaten), support until the time limit, go down and rest a little, and start the cycle again...

Naturally, a woolly rhinoceros cannot be eaten in a day. Even if it transforms into a silver dragon, it can only eat a third of it at most.

Even so, he clutched his stomach and groaned every day. He wanted to turn into a young silver dragon and fly dozens of times around the dragon's nest to eat some food.

Just because he can't eat it doesn't mean that the food below won't be served. That group of half-dragons were the guards and servants of the dragon's nest. They only knew how to act according to the instructions of the dragon master, one day at a time without compromise.

Not to mention that Grete had only been eating for five days, even if he had been eating for fifty or a hundred days, there would definitely not be a shortage of magical beasts until someone came up to speak.

Most of the woolly rhinoceros was cut into pieces to serve to the guests, and the rest was piled in the kitchen. These half-dragons have endured the power of the silver dragon and are good at controlling ice. The kitchen is frozen solid, and there will be a fresh one tomorrow.

——No matter what, we must not neglect our distinguished guests!

Gretel could not escape, nor could he fight. Cerela's brothers and sisters practiced with him every day, and they must practice until he was exhausted. After holding on for five days, Cerela finally woke up from her sleep:

"Stop it!—Don't fight it!"

Cerela flapped her dragon wings and rushed forward, blocking the gap between Grete and her brother. As soon as he reached mid-air, Grete lost his strength and transformed from the silver dragon back into human form. He swayed before falling.

Cerira circled her tail, lifted Gretel onto her back, and turned to look at him. Seeing him panting, with the strands of hair soaked and sticking randomly to his forehead, I felt angry and distressed at the same time:

"Brother, you bullied him! I'm angry!!!"

A mouthful of ice dragon breath burst out from the air, followed by wing beats, claw strikes, and tail lashes, sending Vaska spinning around but unable to fight back against the little girl.

Even if the little girl has advanced, she is more than a hundred years younger than them. He has watched her grow up since childhood.

From a tiny dragon egg, to a waddling little girl who could barely walk, to a pretty little girl. When he was about half grown, he carried his luggage, held his head high, and said seriously that he was going to travel...

For a little girl like this, all she needs to do is spray her once and scratch her twice. She won't be able to hit her anyway, and it won't hurt even if she touches her side a little bit. If you really want to fight back, how can you bear it if the beating hurts her?

He was spinning back and forth in the air, constantly dodging, and occasionally letting the little girl get a little bit of it to prevent her from getting angry and losing control of the fight and hurting herself.

Well, this dragon's breath has improved, this chain lightning is very beautiful, this ice claw is very good, this waterspout is controlled very delicately, this ice and fire storm...

Cerela, when did you learn so many spells?

Although your spell strength and control ability are still much worse than mine, your ability is already very good!

After a long time, there was a dragon roar at the door of the dragon nest below, and Yelena rushed up, spreading her wings to block between her brother and little sister. Xiaoyin rolled up a whirlwind and blocked Serila's waterspout:

"Okay, okay, Vaska didn't bully Gretel on purpose, it was his father who asked him to practice with Gretel. It would be good for you to let him last for an hour, wouldn't it?

Calm down, if you keep fighting, Gretel will fall off your back..."

"Nonsense! I don't know how!" Cerela yelled angrily. While he was shouting, his movements slowed down and he looked back at Gretel:

Grete hugged a thorn on his back and sat calmly, not looking like he was about to fall down. Seeing her looking over, he still had the energy to nod to her.

However, if you look closely, Grete's face is indeed a little pale. I don’t know if it’s because I’m tired, or because she was carrying her around in the air for a while, but I feel a little nauseous and want to vomit…

Thinking of this, Cerira restrained her movements and floated steadily in the air. His hands stopped beating, but his mouth was unforgiving. He turned his head away from his face and glanced at his brother out of the corner of his eyes angrily:

"Gretel doesn't need to practice these things! Gretel has always advanced so quickly, and he has never relied on these! - I want him to advance quickly, I want him to last longer, and I want him to be treated! Go study it!”

treat?

Research?

The two adult silver dragons looked at each other.

The growth of dragons from young dragons to adult dragons is basically the result of natural growth. Even those who work particularly hard are still training themselves in learning spells, learning martial arts, and constantly hunting and fighting.

If you really want to start a research project, it will basically be done after you become an adult. That has to be a dragon that takes the path of a spellcaster, a warrior, and an adult dragon. To be honest, there is nothing to study...

Just like their brother and sister, although they left their parents in adolescence to establish their own territory, it was in adulthood that Vaska began to study magic.

As for Yelena, who prefers fighting, she is still fighting in the ice sea, in the strong wind, and in various dangerous places to temper herself, hoping that one day she can help her parents. Research?

What is there to study as a warrior?

How old is Gretel? How long had he been studying to barely reach the adult dragon stage? Does he need to rely on research to advance? Is his research valuable enough?

"Treatment? Research?"

Below the dragon's nest, a deep voice rumbled. As he spoke, the huge legendary silver dragon flew up and stopped in front of Serira:

"Have you always relied on treatment and research to advance? - Now that you are here, do you have any plans? Do you have any research directions?"

——Well, Ophelia and Diamond both mentioned this boy's research prowess. I have indeed seen his name in Nieves' "Arcana" and "Magic", as well as journals from previous years...

But the further you advance, the harder it becomes to find new and valuable enough research directions. Doing research on Long Island is not that easy...

Andre flew in front of Cerela, but his head turned slightly, looking over Cerela's neck and looking at Gretel sitting on her back.

Grete held onto the thorns on Cerela's back and climbed up, bowing slightly to her future father-in-law:

"There are no new plans and research directions for the time being. I still need to take a walk here to understand the situation here and understand what everyone's needs are.

However, there is always no problem with treatment. The surrounding ethnic groups, no matter what, have treatment needs. ——The premise is that you first let me find a place to settle down, build a mage tower, and then let me walk around..."

Andre lowered his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the human standing on his daughter's back who was smaller than a thorn.

Although he is small, when he looks up at himself and talks, his momentum is not low at all, and he looks confident. He nodded slightly:

"When you come here, treat this place as your own home and feel more comfortable. Whether you want to find a place to build a mage tower or want to treat the surrounding tribes, it's up to you.

——However, you can’t stop practicing and you can’t be lazy! "

Huh, this kid has been trained by him for five days. Although he complained a lot, he never begged for mercy or slacked off. He did have a lot of toughness in his bones.

Moreover, if he didn't really like Serira, he probably wouldn't be able to endure such high-intensity training. Even if he could endure it, he would definitely have complaints...

In this case, let's do what he wants. If you don't raise your hand, my daughter will make a fuss!

"Okay, okay! Remember to practice! Definitely!"

Grete nodded like a pound of garlic. Emma finally escaped, and she no longer had to be forced to turn into a silver dragon or run around in the sky every day!

Long live Cerela!

Sure enough, Serila is in the spotlight, whether it’s my father-in-law or my brother-in-law, I’m embarrassed to train him like this!

It's great to be back in the rhythm he's familiar with!

It’s great to be able to go back to open a hospital, or at least a treatment center, and see people every day!

It's great to be able to travel around the world, see various races, and treat different races - dwarves, barbarians, orcs, elves, and now dragons and half-dragons!

"Okay, then you do what you want! - Sokka! Follow them, show them the way, and provide them with convenience! If any tribe doesn't let them in or build a mage tower, I'll give them a beating!"

"Yes, Master!"

On the ground, the half-dragon captain shouted loudly. The huge silver dragon soared in the air, lowered its head, and looked at a pair of older children:

"Vaska, Yelena! Follow! There is still a lot to do! Come and help!"

Two legendary silver dragons, two adult silver dragons soaring into the sky. It flew higher and higher, becoming smaller and smaller as it flew, and finally disappeared into the bright sunshine.

"ah……"

Gretel leaned back, spread out his hands and feet, and lay on Cerela's back. I lay there for a few breaths before I remembered and asked:

"Serila, where are your parents? Can you help me?"

"I do not know……"

Cerela flapped her wings twice, hovered in circles, and slowly fell. His slender neck was drooped, and his voice was muffled and a little low:

"They never told me. They never told me. Suddenly they went out, suddenly flew away... I asked them, and they told me every time that I was still young..."

When I was a baby, I was still young. When I became a teenager, I was still young. When I was able to travel, I was still young... I have grown up! Already an adult!

Why are you blocking me behind every time? I'm not that weak!

"Perhaps the matter is very troublesome and requires legendary dragons to handle it, or senior adult dragons to help?" Gretel patted the thorns on her back, then squatted down and patted her back:

"Serila and I will work hard together, continue to research, and continue to advance. Maybe we will be able to help in a few years?"

"Well……"

Cerela dropped to the ground dejectedly. After putting Gretel down, she saw a group of friends coming up to her. She regained a little energy and raised her arms and shouted:

"Follow me! I know this place well! Gretel, do you want to build the mage tower first, or do you want to go check out the surrounding tribes first?"

Gretel looked around. Before he could say anything, someone shouted and climbed up on the mountain road under the dragon's nest.

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