Chapter 1685 Gretel: What I Found Is a Legendary Experience! Teacher, Help! (10,000 Rewards Plus 9 Updates)

Gretel's pretense of fainting didn't last long.

Strictly speaking, as soon as he lay on the ground, he was swept up by a gentle breeze, and then seven or eight detection spells of different types and strengths brushed against him with his front and rear feet:

Just kidding, not to mention the people who flocked to watch the crystal dragon hatchlings grow and break out of their shells and watch the hatchlings awaken, one-third of them were in the treatment field. Even his student, Annevia, was already a level 10 nature priest!

A level 10 nature priest with dual skills in medical spells and modern medical skills. As long as Gretel is not cut in two on the spot, he can pull him up in most situations!

So Grete soon couldn't pretend anymore and was picked up honestly. He didn't even look at the ore on the ground. His face was white, his brows were furrowed, and he was rubbing his temples hard. After rubbing it for a while, he answered in a low voice:

"Let me take a rest... I was so tired just now... I feel like I can't hold on anymore..."

With this kind of attitude, Elder Batista couldn't continue to ask questions, so he had no choice but to let go. Grete slumped down in the little apprentice's vine net bag, panting for a long time, and stood up with support:

"How is the child?—Is he okay?"

"It's okay! Everything is fine! Thank you so much, Master Nordmark!" Crystal Dragon Jarod quickly came over to express his gratitude. Gretel smiled and waved his hand, wiped his sweat again, and leaned to the side tremblingly:

"Huh...it's okay..."

Jarod hesitated to speak. Grete took a few more breaths and walked in front of the young dragon one step at a time. He took another sample, threw it into the microscope for testing, and re-examined the body.

After completing one round of procedures, he gently nodded to Elder Batista:

"It would be best if the child successfully awakens. Elder, I am very tired today, so I will go back and rest first. Regarding the casting process of this assisted awakening, I will write it out and send it to you after I have rested..."

The sweat was not dry on his face, and he was swaying, looking like he could hardly stand. Elder Batista couldn't say anything, so he could only tell him to go and rest quickly.

Andre and Cynthia looked around and immediately stood up:

"Okay, let's take him to rest. - Come on, you two, come with me and I'll give you a ride along the way!"

Annevia quickly collected the ore on the ground for her teacher, and she and Necromancer Trond quickened their pace and walked behind Cynthia. The two legendary silver dragons whipped up a breeze and took Gretel and the others down, flying towards Dragon Island.

Gretel sat on his father-in-law's back, closed his eyes and meditated. Even when his father-in-law praised him as "really good job" and "very helpful", he just hummed a few times.

It wasn't until he returned to the mage tower and rolled into the room that he hid and sent a message to the teacher:

"Teacher, I feel as if I have accepted the inheritance of the Dragon Clan!"

One second, two seconds, three seconds. Grete counted the seconds until the fifth second, when Talling suddenly sent a message:

"Your Excellency, Lord of Thunder, applies for teleportation permission."

The teacher is here!

Gretel's eyes lit up and he agreed without thinking. The next moment, a lightning flashed in front of him, and the gentle lightning opened on both sides and turned into an arch.

The Lord of Thunder took one step forward, and first looked at Gretel up and down, making sure that there was nothing wrong with him, and that he had not grown dragon scales or horns. Then he asked:

"What's going on? Tell me in detail!"

Grete tried hard to keep his voice steady and recounted the process of guiding the young dragon to awaken from beginning to end. After finishing speaking in one breath, his face suddenly fell down and wrinkled into a ball:

"I really didn't mean it... If these memories can be forgotten on their own, I can just forget them. I'm afraid that the Dragon Clan won't let them go...

And this cannot be hidden. They all see which spells I release. If I go back and do the experiment again according to this method, I guess they will also receive the information..."

The Lord of Thunder listened quietly, tapping his fingertips on the table from time to time, and blue-white electric sparks lingered faintly. After hearing the end, looking at the young disciple’s sad face, he shook his head:

"Which inheritance did you get? Don't worry, think about it slowly. There is a limit to what the young dragon can receive. I am a dragon, and I will not fight you for those third-level, fifth-level, and sixth-level knowledge..."

This child is the treasure of the Dragon Clan!

It's a treasure that the Dragon Clan can't wait to hold in their hands!

The Lord of Thunder feels that if a catastrophe really comes, the Dragon Clan will probably sacrifice a few legendary dragons to save him!

Even I am not treated so well! As for myself and Princess Norrell, as legendary level combatants, I guess "you have to protect yourselves, and everyone can lend a hand when you have time"...

"That's the problem." Grete's bitter melon face wrinkled even more, as if it had changed from an 18-fold Jingjiang crab roe soup dumpling to a green peony and chrysanthemum blooming on the Double Ninth Festival——

Hundreds of petals are stacked on top of each other, bending towards the center of the circle, with many times more wrinkles and layers than a big bun. Green in the white, yellow in the green, I feel that at the next moment, black will drip out of the yellow:

"Some of them are what baby dragons should eat, how much they should eat, what they can and cannot eat, and when they should get together and go to sleep."

When Grete flew down on his father-in-law's back, he had already meditated as much as possible and roughly divided the received information into areas:

"I guess the Dragon Clan won't cause trouble for me with these things. There are also some crystal dragon's natural spells, such as [Charm Humans], [Colorful Jet], and [Control the Wind]. These are not big problems. But …”

But what, you said it! The Lord of Thunder rubbed his fingers slightly, and lightning danced on his fingertips. You keep mumbling and complaining for a long time, but you don’t mention the key information. Are you asking for a beating?

"But the message at the end is so scary! It's a legend! It's a legend!!!"

Legendary information, whether it is spells, martial arts, or anything else, is extremely precious! Especially the legendary power that can be passed down through blood. Once it is leaked, it would not be surprising to start a war!

"A legend is a legend, what's the big deal." The Lord of Thunder looked contemptuous. Your teacher is a legend, a third-level legend! What's so scary about legend-related information? Do you still lack this?

"It's not a legendary spell... let alone a legendary martial skill." Gretel continued to cry sadly:

"It is the knowledge of the legendary dragon's advancement... In other words, it is the knowledge that tells the dragon how to adjust its body, adapt to its power, and advance to the legend... and how to control the body and mind at the moment of hitting the legend so as not to get lost. experience."

Grete's face turned a little pale as he recalled the feeling at that moment.

This message, among all the messages he received, was also the one with the latest transmission time. He had to doubt that it was the reward for the young dragon who persisted to the end and had the greatest potential:

Let children have a glimpse into the realm of legends in advance and understand the mysteries of legends. Even if it is only for a moment, it is just a fragment of a glimpse of light, which points out the way forward for the young dragon that has just broken out of its shell——

look!

look!

If you work hard to grow up and train yourself, you will become so strong!

look!

look!

There is such beautiful scenery in the distance, waiting for you!

Good boy, work hard, you can be this strong!

The Thunder Lord's eyes finally became serious. The knowledge of legendary advancement, even in the Magic Council, is passed down from master to disciple, orally and heart-to-heart, without writing down.

For example, in the entire energy evocation system, there can be five or six large and small organizations, and the only organizations with legendary advanced knowledge are [Thunder Horn] and [Power Box Court].

If you are not accepted by these two organizations from the beginning, if you want to advance to legend, you basically have to explore on your own, or hope that you are good enough to be accepted as a disciple by some legendary boss...

Each school has its own advancement path, each organization, each organization has its own path to adjust little by little and climb step by step.

Which spells should be learned first, which spells should be learned later, which ones must be mastered, which spells should be built in the world of meditation, and how to elementalize the body.

These mysteries are the most fundamental resources for every school and every organization to gather members. For the Thunder Horn, for the Evocation Department, and even for the entire Magic Council, having more of this kind of mystery is good!

Moreover, this is my personal experience! Feel it for yourself!

No words, no images, no descriptions can match the real feeling!

"This... let me think about it..." The Lord of Thunder was also embarrassed for a moment. It is definitely impossible to hand over this knowledge and delete it, and it is absolutely impossible to let it go;

However, if you keep it completely hidden, you can keep it hidden for as long as you can... There is no airtight wall in the world, and there are too many ways to discover secrets.

Moreover, according to Gretel's description, as long as the dragon clan uses his method to take care of the awakening of the young dragon, he will always know about it!

"What do you think?"

The Lord of Thunder asked Gretel with a sullen face while thinking. Gretel scratched the hair on his head:

"Uh... I want to talk to Cerila first... and then let Cerila ask her parents for advice..."

The universal method: call the parents. If Andre and Cynthia think there is no problem, then the matter will end with them. If anything happens, the boss will take care of it;

If the father-in-law and mother-in-law feel that they need to confess to the Dragon Clan, the first person they go to will definitely be Elder Batista.

With this legendary third-level elder in the healing field coming forward, no one in the entire Dragon Clan would refuse to give him face, right?

The Lord of Thunder curled up his lips, wanting to laugh and complain. Sure enough, I still look for parents, teachers here, and father-in-law there.

When will this child stand up and mediate in his own name and with his own power...

"Okay, you can summarize the knowledge you have gained and leave this matter to me." He stood up and said:

"Go and study your own! The more important your results are, the easier it will be for me and the Dragon Clan to negotiate!"

"Eh!"

Grete jumped up happily and rushed out of the study. As for this study being his own... I don't care, I don't care at all.

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introduction

Don't fall in love, you will become unhappy!

In the previous life, after his roommate fell in love, his life was worse than that of a dog. He borrowed money from his brothers every day. After graduation, he got engaged and was defrauded of 300,000 in gift money by his ex. After witnessing all this, Asaba Kazama decided to re-plan his life after traveling to Tokyo:

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Just as Asaba Kazama was preparing to reach the pinnacle of life in the real world, she discovered that something was wrong!

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This book is also known as: "Paper Man's Repayment", "N Equal Parts of Kazama", "My Girlfriend Ran Out of the Game"