Chapter 412 Gretel: I Don’t Want to Uproot the Weeping Willow Tree!

Grete had a long, long dream.

In the dream, he turned into an acorn, falling from the branches and falling on the thick leaves. It was overturned by wild boar, buried deep in the soil, and after sleeping for a winter, it took root, sprouted, grew leaves, and branched out...

It grows into a young sapling with a straight trunk, smooth bark, and fresh green branches.

Then, a thin palm held the tree trunk, and the young man's clear voice sounded:

"Be my partner and protect this nature with me!"

Oak trees rise from the ground. The roots of the tree shrank, the branches and leaves condensed, and turned into a wooden staff and fell into the young man's hands. From then on, spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, frost, rain and snow, followed the boy around the world. Healing, planting, domesticating, fighting...

The green leaves on the head of the stick grew from one, to two, to three, and finally to 15. Finally, the oak stick took root again, and the huge energy contained inside was released by the owner. It grew taller, thickened, spread its branches and leaves, and turned into a towering tree as thick as an arm.

And its owner, who was no longer young, lay under the thick shade of the trees and closed his eyes forever.

After a long, long time, the four seasons reincarnated, the wind blew and the rain hit, a young man came to the old oak tree and asked for a dark brown seed.

Gretel slowly opened his eyes.

In the huge cave, a green and tall oak tree spread its branches and leaves, covering the top of his head. The cold wind blew outside the cave, and the leaves made a slight rustling sound, as if to say hello to him.

So kind, so familiar.

Although it has become several times thicker, although it has grown at least twice as high, although the branches have spread out and the leaves are lush. However, a vague sense of familiarity immediately let Gretel know:

That's his oak staff.

That was him, starting from a seed, carrying it close to his body, and cultivating the oak staff from the first level to the fourth level.

Grete screamed on the spot.

"...I don't want to uproot the weeping willow tree!"

It's okay for him to carry an eyebrow-level stick everywhere. For such a big tree with roots, branches and leaves, even if I can carry it, do I need to dig it out on the spot?

"Pfft hahaha...hehehehehehehehehehe..."

A crisp laughter floated out of the cave. Grete looked around with dark lines on his face, and saw Cerira leaning against the stone wall, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist. Facing Grete's gaze, she wiped away the tears from her eyes and ran over happily:

"Grete, you've advanced! By the way, why are you pulling a weeping willow upside down? This is an oak tree, not a willow tree! Besides, why are you pulling it up upside down? Is there anything special about pulling it up upside down?"

Gretel: "..."

Advanced? He subconsciously touched himself. Raise your hand again and raise it in front of yourself. There was nothing strange about his hands or body. The hole in the center of the glove was the size of a little finger before he fainted, but it is still the size of a little finger now. Even the broken threads had not been connected properly.

As for the new power...

Every time he advanced in the past, he would direct the energy while he was awake, and he would know which part had increased as soon as he woke up. Especially when the priest level increases, even if you are confused, you will be given prompts. But this time?

Gretel looked at the oak tree next to him with a grimace. Looking from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, it's like looking at the adult version of the Harry Potter actors:

This is a long-term disability!

The strong and powerful branches branch out in all directions and are covered with green leaves, the number of which is definitely more than 100. According to the rule of an oak staff growing a leaf when it is upgraded one level, I must be over 100 levels now——

It is impossible for it to rise so quickly, so it must be that it has become disabled!

"You have accumulated a lot this time, so when you advance, the energy is too abundant and spreads out, promoting the growth of the natural staff." An elegant female voice sounded softly. Another older silver-haired woman came out of the cave and smiled at Gretel:

"Young spell caster, you can communicate with it and let it condense its power and change its shape according to your requirements."

"Thank you for your guidance and help, distinguished lady." Gretel bowed slightly and greeted her. So, this is Cerela’s aunt?

There is really someone in the court who is good at being an official. The dragon power was just right along the way, and he advanced naturally after loosening the suppression. This silver dragon lady helped him so much...

Gretel sighed in his heart. After finishing the salute, he immediately asked:

"Dear Madam, may I ask, how is my companion?"

"He has also advanced and is adapting to the new power." Ophelia chuckled:

These two little guys are really interesting. The barbarian burst into advancement, broke through the obstacles of Longwei, and immediately asked "how is the boss" after waking up. If she hadn't released the secret vision screen, the barbarian would have turned around and rushed back on the spot.

It's good to have a loyal partner... Unfortunately, most of the human companions she made during her travels have already passed their lives... The silver dragon sighed lightly and raised his hand casually:

"Little guy, what you should be concerned about now is yourself——"

Gretel followed the other party's instructions and placed his palms on the oak trunk. Communicate, communicate, communicate... This tree can't talk, how should I communicate with it?

Like the Monkey King, just shout "little, little, little, little, big, big, big, big"?

! ! !

Don’t really get bigger!

Grete was in a panic. It took him a long time to follow the inexplicable connection between the oak staff and the oak staff when he just woke up and find its existence in the meditation world. Then, gather your mind and convey your thoughts:

Get smaller!

Get smaller!

Take back the leaves, take back the branches, take back the roots! Change back to the original staff shape, then continue to become smaller, shorter, and thinner!

The green light is soft and the branches and leaves are swaying. When Gretel opened his eyes, the eyebrow-shaped staff in his hand had become the length of a ballpoint pen.

Pearl-sized green leaves are attached to the head of the staff, crystal clear and full of vitality. The two are facing each other, and there is an extra piece at the top on the left, which is the symbol of the fifth-level priest.

"Great!" Grete was overjoyed:

"This thing can finally shrink!"

To be honest, the oak staff's ability to increase healing skills is quite good. But where can I find a sterile bag for this old thing and put it into the operating room?

Disinfection is not convenient! It's fine now, and I can finally bring it in to work!

Gretel grasped the oak staff again and put it in his chest pocket, next to the [Endless Ink Pen]. With a thought in his mind, two tree roots immediately stretched out from the end of the oak staff, tightly binding the two together.

Although the upper part of the quill is wider, it is a bit long when tied up as a pole, and the bench is wider than it is because there are more roots. If you don't want to lose it, you might as well bundle a few more...

Gretel closed his eyes slightly with satisfaction. This time, the mental power resonated with the staff, and a new discovery was made immediately:

The whole world is different.

On the stone wall at the door, thin grass poked out of the cracks in the stone, greedily facing the sunlight. Deep in the cave, moss clings quietly to the corners, absorbing the moisture condensed on the stone walls. Birds sing happily, flying insects roll up and down in the breeze...

After being affiliated to the Order of the God of Nature for more than two years and advancing to level five, Gretel finally gained the ability to communicate with nature for the first time.

Great, in future animal experiments, we no longer have to guess whether they are sick or not!

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