Chapter 430: Grete Is Weak and Cannot Be Compensated by Nordmark (Updated to 46)

Chapter 430: Grete·Empty and Unrepaired·Nordmark (updated to 46)

A searing torrent of pain rose from the stomach, and in just a moment, it swept through the entire body.

Gretel screamed in pain, hugged his belly, bent down and sat down. what is going on? Why does it suddenly hurt? Poisoned? Stomach perforation? cholecystitis? pancreatitis? Or some other situation?

Which part hurts? What kind of pain is it? Colic, stabbing pain, tenderness, rebound pain, radiating pain, referred pain...

Before he finished thinking, a bunch of professional terms had all flown out of his mind. All over the body, from body to spirit, there is only one feeling left:

pain!

Pain, pain, pain, pain!

What...situation...ah...

"Gretel, what's wrong with you!" Cerela was at a loss as she walked around him. White light flashed on his hand, and he applied one treatment after another, but the situation did not improve at all:

what happened? It was fine just now, why did it suddenly stop working? what happened? That fish brain is edible! There are benefits to eating! I used to eat it when I was little!

In her anxiety, her bright silver-blue eyes turned into pure silver without realizing it, and the elf's round pupils also turned into vertical pupils. Looking at it with dragon eyes that can detect energy, Gretel's body was rolling with a powerful force that made the outline of his body somewhat blurry.

Can't see clearly. Cerira took a step back and instantly transformed back into dragon form. If you look closely, you will see that the force is centered on the stomach, running rampant and scurrying everywhere. And there are already tiny particles on the outside of Grete's skin, on the top of her head, and at the ends of her hair, which are constantly steaming upward...

"ah!"

Serila stretched out her front paws and covered her mouth. She remembered that this kind of fish is indeed a delicacy, especially the brain of the fish, which is of great benefit to the mental growth of the young dragon, but that is only for the young dragon!

Gretel is not a baby dragon!

He is only human! Humanity! Moreover, he is a level 5 priest, a level 4 mage, and the warrior level representing physical strength is only about level 1 to 2!

If Serira were a Chinese player, she would probably use one word to describe this incident:

The deficiency cannot be replenished...

"Gretel! Meditate!"

she yelled.

Parents and relatives once mentioned that the humans who traveled with them often used meditation to guide the power inside after eating something that was just a snack or snack to the dragon family.

Of course, if you are a strong warrior, you may use martial arts training or fighting to restrain this abundant power from returning to yourself...

The dragon's sharp voice penetrated the fog. Gretel was shocked, and instinctively followed the instructions of the silver dragon girl and assumed a meditation posture. Once, twice, three times, he tried several times in severe pain before he could calm down and enter a meditative state——

His thoughts converge and his mental strength expands. The world in front of me immediately changed.

Finally he saw it. It's not poisoning, it's not a perforated stomach, it's not any physical disease, it's just a surge of violent energy that has never been seen before. These energies rush into the meditative environment, roaring, sweeping, and surging.

Because it was too strong and too violent, every roll of this energy brought intense pain to the body.

But fortunately, after entering the meditative state, he could finally use his mental power to guide, restrain and filter it, and most importantly, digest it and absorb it.

At the edge of the meditation environment, conch-like shells unfold layer by layer. The surging energy was directed and immediately roared in, circling around in the conch. Just like being processed by a centrifuge, this energy quickly begins to separate:

The messy, restless, and uncontrolled parts are ejected from the holes in the spiral wall; the pure, gentle, and easily absorbed parts quietly settle down. The storm in the spiritual sea subsided slightly, the pressure eased slightly, and the energy rising from the physical body quickly poured in again, as if it had found a sluice.

Cerela had no way of seeing these changes. She could only see that after Grete entered meditation, instead of getting better, the situation seemed to get worse:

His body was shaking, his breathing was rapid, and his exposed upper body was burned red. He seems very hot...needs to cool down?

I'm good at this!

Serila opened her mouth and was about to spit out her breath. After thinking for a while, he stopped again and hooked the tip of his claw towards the lake in the distance. There was a loud splash, and the crystal clear water rose into the sky, turning into a rainbow bridge and rushing towards her.

Then, under the control of the silver dragon girl, the lake erected a circular water wall around Gretel, even quietly spreading underneath her. At a glance, it looked like his entire body was filled into a huge glass.

The water from the lake filled the water glasses. It was flooded from Gretel's feet to his shoulders. The silver dragon girl took a breath, controlled herself, and spit out a small puff of white mist on the water. She curled her lips into a "shush" mouth shape, then blew out a piece of white mist that was really only as thick as a chopstick and watched it sink into the water.

In the "water cup", she directed the ice-cold lake water to roll around Grete's body, taking away the heat from his body surface. In Silver Dragon's special field of vision, the evaporating particles on Grete's body finally decreased, and the redness of his skin gradually faded. His expression seemed less painful?

Well, I'm great!

The water flow was spinning like this, and I didn't even let it sway. The magic control was getting more and more precise!

Serila clenched her paws and gave herself a thumbs up.

If Grete still had the energy to pay attention to the outside world, he would definitely say to her: Thank you, no need. At least, the water temperature shouldn't drop so fast all at once. Did you know that when the body is cold, peripheral blood vessels contract violently, which will only cause blood pressure to rise rapidly? !

Unfortunately he didn't know. Fortunately, the young and strong body, which has been baptized by the world's will feedback many times, is not afraid of the sudden rise in blood pressure. Even if it suddenly rises from 70/110 mmHg to 120/200 mmHg, the body of a first-level warrior and a fifth-level mage will not burst a cerebral blood vessel in a short period of time...

He meditated intently. Absorption, transformation, precipitation. Reabsorb, retransform, and precipitate again. The sun gradually set towards the west, and then gradually sank below the sea level. The twinkling stars replaced the burning fireball and dominated the sky above them.

The heat radiating from Gretel's skin has also dropped to a very weak level, and cold water is no longer needed to help cool down.

Cerela even felt that he seemed to need to keep warm...

"Damn it... I'm not very good at lighting fires. Throwing fireballs into the water doesn't seem right... Should I move him to the hot spring? Forget it, let's change the water!"

The silver dragon girl hooked her fingers again. With a crash, the water wall collapsed, and the cold lake water suddenly flowed all over the place. The cold wind on the top of the mountain blew onto Grete without any hindrance.

"Ah... Ah Sneeze! Cerela, you want to freeze me to death!"

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