Chapter 413 Find a Place to Live, Come Here, Break Your Legs First!

Chapter 413 Find a place to live - come on, break your legs first!

"Thank you for saving Serira that day."

After Grete's condition stabilized, the two dragons finally entered the normal stage of greeting each other. Before Gretel could say thanks, Ophelia smiled slightly and started the topic first:

"That day, people from the Glorious Holy See came to attack, and our husband and wife happened to be away, so Serila became the target of their attack. Fortunately, you saved her, so she could fly back to report to us, so that we could kill the attackers. From this point on Said, you not only saved her, but also saved us."

"This..." Gretel chuckled. So a wave of people in the Guanghui Divine Religion were wiped out? No wonder they didn't make any mistakes at the end of the King Selection Game, they just ran out of people to express their feelings. However, he felt a little guilty when talking about this topic and waved his hands repeatedly:

"It can't be counted as my rescue...I'm not sure..."

"You have already helped a lot." Ophelia chuckled: "I heard from Cerela that in order to improve your healing skills, you need to show the current on your heart? That's no problem. Just find a place to live, first Settle down and let’s study slowly together.”

She pointed to the inside of the dragon's nest and waved her hand casually. Gretel followed her gesture and saw a huge empty field in front of him, open and flat, with a high dome. At a glance, it must be at least the size of a football field...

Looking for a place to live here?

There are no partitions, no cave dwellings, and no small rooms deep into the rock wall. Do you mean, let me set up a tent at the base of the wall?

Just thinking about it makes me think the painting style is too strange!

"Oh, you don't live here!" Fortunately, Cerila came over to pull him in: "This is the living room, where everyone can walk around and chat. The guest's residence is inside! Come on, come in with me!"

Guest...living room...

Grete's legs felt a little weak for a moment. The living room is as big as a football field. So, how far is it from the living room to the guest bedroom? Will my leg break?

Or should a magical horse be summoned to take the place? It doesn't seem right to do this kind of thing in someone's living room...

He glanced quickly at Ophelia. The elder Yinlong happened to look over at him, pursed his lips and smiled softly, as if he had understood what he was thinking:

"I don't object to getting a substitute or something. However, this is a dragon's nest after all, and it is soaked in our aura everywhere. Low-level summons may not be able to bear it. - Do you understand what I mean?"

Grete nodded silently. Misstep. If I had known that the dragon's nest was like this, I should have let the dwarf hit a bicycle. If that doesn't work, how about a skateboard?

It's better than walking on two legs...

But now, Grete, who was empty-handed and unprepared, could only open his legs honestly. While walking, I listened to Cerela’s introduction:

"The living room at my aunt's house is so big! Last time I fought those bad guys, my aunt, my uncle, my uncle's brother, and several friends had a meeting here, and it wasn't too crowded!"

Good guys, how many dragons did you call here... Those people from the Glorious Holy See died unjustly. I guess the group is destroyed, right?

"This side is the storage room. There is nothing good in it, it's just food. Hey, Gretel, the mutton you cooked last time was delicious. Can you cook it again?"

...Are you sure one pot is enough? Gretel tilted his head and looked at the storage room door. One step, two steps, three steps, this is already five steps, and we haven't walked through half the door yet. Serila had never given up her appetite in front of him, but looking at the size of the storage room, a pot of mutton might be enough for the Silver Dragon to rinse its mouth?

"In front is the library. If you want to read, I'll take you in later. Some of the stone tablets in there are really big, taller than me!"

Grete was very moved and very excited. However, Serira, you said you wanted to take me in, weren't you afraid that I would go in alone and be hit by the stone tablet, right?

"This way..." Cerela suddenly got stuck. She glanced at Gretel secretly, pretended not to say anything, held her head high and led him forward. Grete also pretended not to hear what she said: it was either a vault or a treasure room, in short it was a place not open to outsiders. Dragon...

Let alone outsiders, even your own son, if you want to take whatever you want from the vault, there is no way!

The two of them remained silent, only the sound of footsteps echoing in the cave. Inside the Dragon's Nest, even the walkway is eight lanes wide and dozens of meters high. Two people walking side by side on the road are as small as if they don't exist. After finally walking through this section, Cerela became active again:

"Well, this is the medical room! Some of my aunt and uncle's friends will come here to seek help when they are injured or sick! The rooms here are large or small, suitable for the size of the visitor. You can choose whatever you like. one!"

So Yinlong also runs a hospital?

Gretel perked up. If a patient does come, he can also observe Silver Dragon's treatment techniques, which is not bad!

He followed Cerela around the corner, followed the branch passage, and walked into the cave next to it. Entering the door is a large hall, which is smaller than the emergency hall in the previous life hospital. There was a row of rooms scattered around. Gretel glanced at it and said silently in his heart:

Triage office, consultation room, treatment room, disposal room...rescue room, infusion room, observation room...emergency surgery area, registration office, charge office, pharmacy...

Fortunately, there was no triage table, no pungent smell of disinfectant, and no sound of flat wheels grinding against the ground. Grete would not be nervous nervously reflexively, and would still have time to look around:

The rooms dug around the hall range from large to small, with door heights ranging from 2 to 5 meters. Grete picked the nearest door among the doors suitable for his height and pushed in. His eyes lit up:

There are about two bedrooms and two living rooms inside, with a living room and dining room outside, two bedrooms side by side inside, and a kitchen and bathroom. The floor height is more than four meters, and the dining table and bed are large and sturdy. Even if a barbarian lives here, he will not feel uncomfortable.

Although there is no mattress on the bed, no books on the bookshelf, and the window does not exist at all. But the air was dry and warm, and an everlasting flame hung from the roof of the living room, illuminating the whole room.

"This is it!"

He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger by the door. I sat down to take a breath, pinched my calves, and suddenly I was stunned:

"Hey, my legs aren't sore?"

It doesn’t matter that the fatigue from climbing the mountain has disappeared. After all, I advanced once before and the lactic acid has probably been metabolized. But just now, after walking such a long distance in the Dragon’s Nest, I didn’t feel tired at all?

"You just discovered it!" Cerela chuckled happily. "You have advanced! From level 4 to level 5, even if you are a magician, your body will be strengthened a lot! Come on, let's test your wrist and see how much your strength has increased?"

Gretel sat down on the spot, rolled her eyes up, and silently showed her the whites of her eyes.

I'm just advancing, it's not that my brain is burned out... I can't test the results even if I break my arms with a dragon or break my bones, right?

"No breakup? Really no breakup?"

"No... I'm exhausted... I don't want to move..."

"Okay then, let's go find my aunt and ask about the heart current!"

This time, Grete jumped up at a speed that put the rabbit with an arrow to shame.

Thanks to x-on:黉饕 for the 500 starting coins