Chapter 400 Physical Calmness and Magical Comfort

The travel team finally changed from two to three.

She had no choice but to accept Bernard's help. There was no way that Miss Silver Dragon would turn down her face and just grab Gretel and fly away. As for grabbing Gretel with one paw and the barbarian with the other——

Absolutely impossible!

This lady is a noble silver dragon! She is the little princess of the Liuguang Shining family! Taking Gretel to fly alone is already the limit!

It’s definitely not because the nails haven’t grown yet…

However, in this way, the journey will be greatly slowed down. The straight-line distance from the Dwarf Palace to the Dragon's Nest was eight hundred miles, and it only took Princess Yuehui two days to catch Gretel - that's all, considering that Gretel couldn't bear the wind, she had to slow down. However, the three people were wandering on the ground...

"It's so slow..."

Cerira complained for the hundred and first time. The straight-line distance is eight hundred miles, and the mountain road winds and twists and turns for more than sixteen hundred miles. Just by walking alone, if you multiply two days by ten or double it again, you won't be able to get there.

Gretel looked at Miss Silver Dragon very apologetically. He understands this feeling, really understands it. Serila's current state is almost equivalent to being able to travel hundreds of thousands of miles in a single somersault, but she still has to stay with someone on the ground for three years and three years, and three years and three years -

How could he be able to endure it without being dug out from under Wuzhi Mountain and without a bandage on his head?

He had no choice but to find ways to comfort:

"It's pointless for you to run so fast! Don't you want to see me treating a disease? To treat a disease, there must be patients before you can cure the disease! There is no one in a hundred miles around your aunt's place - walking all the way there, If there are any new patients, can I treat them all for you?"

"Then...what if there are no patients?"

"How is it possible? How can people not get sick if they eat whole grains?"

Grete answered confidently. No patients? Are you kidding me? They send doctors to the countryside. Wherever they go, they can pick up seven or eight dozens of patients. How can there be no patients?

Besides, the per capita literacy rate in this place is impressive, and there is no barefoot doctor policy. Whether there is a healer in a village or a village is purely a matter of fate - even a pharmacist who travels over mountains and ridges to collect herbs to treat patients is a scarce resource, right?

A fourth-level priest like him, wearing a linen robe and holding an oak staff, can definitely eat from the southern end of the Black Gate Peninsula to the northern end, and then from the northern end to the southern end without taking any money!

——Hey, why is the key word "eat"?

However, Grete, who was full of confidence, was soon slapped in the face. On the first night, there were no patients; on the second night, there were no patients; on the third night, from check-in to bedtime, the small village was quiet. Until the middle of the night, a scream broke the silence:

"ah--"

Grete immediately jumped up from the bed and hurriedly put on clothes. While putting it on, he shouted loudly:

"What's going on? I'm a healer, does anyone need help?"

"It's okay! Don't mind your own business!"

A rough voice shouted back immediately. Gretel frowned, but did not refute. He sat back on the bed and listened. However, in the next room, Miss Yinlong’s crisp and bright voice shouted directly back:

"What do you mean! The caster offered to help, and this is your attitude? - Gretel, let's take a look!"

...Okay, keep getting dressed. Grete quickly put on his coat, and as expected, the door was hammered loudly:

"Gretel, are you okay? Let's go take a look together!"

"coming!"

Grete and Bernard ran out one behind the other. Miss Yinlong controlled a ball of light in front of her, followed the sound, and found the place where the accident happened almost immediately: next to the landlord's house where they stayed, there was a low wooden house with flowers at the door.

The torch was swaying, and seven or eight families in the small village were startled, but no one came forward. Just standing around in the outer circle, listening to that rough voice cursing:

"Despicable! You don't learn well! I haven't been at home for a few months, and you did this to a wild man! - Tell me! Whose is the child in your belly!"

Grete frowned. The girl in the room didn't speak, she just cried and tried her best to muffle her screams. But the man became even more angry, throwing himself and beating him, and kept cursing. Suddenly there was a loud "boom" in the room, and the girl screamed:

"ah--"

"Stop!" Grete shouted subconsciously. He took a step forward, and Bernard immediately followed, saying loudly:

"stop!"

"I want you to take care of it!"

The room roared. There was another bang, and Grete pointed at the door of the wooden house without any further hesitation. Bernard took a step forward. Miss Yinlong had already rushed in and kicked open the wooden door:

"Why are you arguing so late at night! Why are you arguing! It's such a good thing to have a child. Why are you scolding her? And beating her?! - Gretel, come and see if she is in danger!"

Grete walked in slowly. There is only one room in the wooden house. There is a clay pot hanging on the fire pit in the middle. The fire below has been sealed, and only a faint dark red can be seen. On the left side are some weapons such as hunting bows and machetes. On the front and There is a strip of felt on each right side, which is probably where the owner sleeps.

There was a man and a woman in the room. The man was a middle-aged man, tall and strong, with a beard that already had silver threads. He was pinched by Cerela on the ground with one hand. He could not get up and could only curse; the girl on the right was curled up on the blanket. Inside, my face was full of tears from crying. Under the illumination technique, my face was extremely pale and there was a layer of dense sweat on my forehead.

——It looked like something was wrong.

However, if I start immediately, I will obviously make things worse...

Gretel sighed silently. He waved back:

"Bernard, take over from Cerrera and let this gentleman go out and calm down; Cerrera, come over and comfort this girl and ask her to sit up so I can check her."

"Okay boss!"

Bernard stretched out his thick palm. With a push and a twist, the middle-aged man's arms were cut behind his back and he was dragged out of the door. Not long after, Grete heard the sound of water not far from the door...

Let him calm down, not like this physical calmness!

never mind……

Grete pretended not to see or hear. He closed the door of the wooden house, turned his back to the girl, and asked Cerela to comfort her in a low voice. The magic wave of [Charming Humanity] behind her rippled slightly, and the silver dragon girl's brisk voice immediately rang out:

"Gretel, you can come here!"

Fine……

One physical calm, one magical comfort, you two really have the same goals... Gretel turned around and walked to the edge of the felt. At the first glance, he saw the girl's bulging belly.

The entire abdomen is distended.

emmm... No wonder her father scolded her like this.

However, there is a clinical saying: If you look like you are pregnant, you are probably not pregnant; if you do not look like you are pregnant, you must think about the possibility of pregnancy. Let me see what's going on...

Gretel knelt down on one knee, clasped his palms together, and quickly began to rub his hands together.

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