Chapter 802 Cerela Yuehui Took a Deep Breath
Chapter 802 Cerela Yuehui took a deep breath...
"Serila! Just wait! I'll come down right now!"
Grete was surprised and happy. He has visited Miss Yinlong seven or eight times or ten times since she fell into deep sleep, but never once did she find Cerira awake. On a daily basis, I am either sleeping, sleeping, or sleeping soundly...
What a lucky day!
He yelled and ran out. He ran outside the laboratory and grabbed a magician:
"Where do you enter the dragon's lair?"
"We're not allowed in!"
The magician was so busy that he was sweating profusely. He directed a string of floating saucers and moved things forward with flying steps. When Grete pulled it like this, the floating disk jingled, and a pile of ore immediately fell down.
The magician screamed in pain, raised his hand, and the wind whirlpool swept out, and quickly rolled the ores back to the floating dish. Throwing another cleaning technique, the slag in the ground was swept away, and there was still enough energy left to guide the slag to fall on the floating disk, one grain at a time:
"We have a contract and are not allowed to enter the dragon's nest! We can only send these things through the portal, and no one can leave that portal!"
Grete ran forward beside him and had already reached a light gate. Five or six magicians lined up, weighed, recorded, manipulated the floating disk to deform slightly, and poured things into the light door:
"A level 7 blue wind sheep! Weighing 165 pounds——"
"A level 7 black-scale swordfish, weighing 328 pounds——"
"A box of water crystal ore weighs 1,000 pounds——"
Batch after batch of food poured into the light door, rippled slightly, and disappeared. Occasionally, when the things poured are larger or heavier, the ripples are more transparent, and a continuous sound can be heard from the other side of the light door:
"Click, click, click - click, click - click, click -"
This kind of portal can transport goods, and it can transport living people... Gretel has some common sense at least, and knows that his own physical body is not that strong, and he will definitely not be able to pass through this kind of portal.
Maybe someone can get through it, maybe there are high-level spellcasters who can mobilize magic protection to get through it, but he is definitely not included. Maybe he was still alive when he rushed towards the light door, but what he was when he rushed to the opposite side, that's hard to say.
He looked around and caught the commander of the scene, Archmage Pennington:
"Where do you enter the dragon's lair?"
The first time they met, he teleported directly from the teleportation array to the inside of the dragon's nest! He must know!
"Not here!" Archmage Pennington rarely saw Grete's anxious look. He smiled and admired it for a second before pointing him in the direction:
"Go out and take the first left at the intersection..."
Grete turned around and ran back, and sure enough he found another teleportation array, with the manager of the Dragon's Nest Hotel guarding it. Seeing him coming, the manager raised his hand, shook it, and said hello with a smile:
"Mage Nordmark? Don't worry, we have been watching the teleportation array these days and no one is allowed to pass by! You see, we have dismantled the hub of the teleportation array..."
Gretel stepped into the teleportation array from him. The light in front of him flickered on and off, and he was already in the dragon's lair. He raised his head, and before he could clearly see the scene in front of him, he shuddered instantly:
cold!
So cold!
The [cold and heat resistant] that has been hanging on my body seems a bit overwhelming!
Grete knew that this was due to the large accumulation of elements, and the chill that penetrated was different from the usual simple low temperature. He patted the space bag and took out a pendant - a greeting gift from Mr. [Space-Time Barrier] - with just a flash, [Elemental Endurance] was triggered.
The clouds and mist in front of me covered my clothes and penetrated my bones. Grete braved the clouds and mist, and after walking for a long time, he saw a huge silver dragon lying in front of him, burying his head in a pile of food and feasting.
"Cerella!"
Gretel shouted happily. Yinlong raised his neck, looked at him, and was suddenly stunned. She looked left and right, then took a sudden breath. The cold mist surrounding her was swallowed by her like a whale sucking water, and disappeared.
This is probably a protective element during the advancement of the Dragon Clan? With this thing here, the enemy can't even touch her?
Gretel speculated. Cerira immediately buried her head back, chewing and answering vaguely:
"You find a place to sit first and wait for me to eat for a while... Well, I'm so hungry..."
The huge mouth opened, and with one bite, the sheep disappeared. After chewing a few times, he raised his head and swallowed, and saw a small bump bulging on the dragon's neck, slowly going downwards. Another bite, and half of the big fish, longer than a human body, disappeared in an instant...
Well, it’s not advisable to approach Cerela at this moment. Gretel silently concluded:
It's not that she's so hungry that she'll eat herself, but that when she chews food, some residue will fly out...
Judging from the intensity of the chewing, even if the residue flew out and hit me, I would have to use the mage armor to withstand it...
Gretel honestly found a place not far from the food pile and sat down peacefully. When the clouds and mist receded, he could see clearly. The scales on the silver dragon's body shone brightly, like snow and silver, and were even brighter than when he first saw them.
If it were not during the activity, you could still see the gaps in the scales clearly, and they were no different from pure silver.
After taking a closer look, I realized that Serila was pitifully thin at this moment:
The ribs under the neck and chest can be clearly seen one by one. The flexible front paws and the strong and powerful hind paws are all tightened inward, and the shapes of tendons, bones, and muscles are clearly distinct one by one.
——You must be so hungry that you are all skin and bones...
He has been sleeping for most of the year and has only eaten a few times. There is probably a question mark as to whether the diet can meet the metabolic needs of the body.
Not to mention that you have grown so much during sleep, and the nutrients needed for growth and development cannot come from food, but must come from your own body.
Eat, come on, eat quickly!
He stood on tiptoes and took a closer look at the piles of food in front of him. Serila ate quickly, and the magicians poured it down not too slowly. They were like hoppers in a factory, clattering and pouring down through the light door.
In just a short time, the food in front of Serira had piled up into a hill more than two meters high. As the food fell, ores and magic crystals kept rolling down, shining brightly, covering the ground...
If it were normal times, Cerela would have picked up these shiny things to make the bed, right? Grete thought silently. Looking at Cerela again, she swallowed a mouthful of monster meat, a mouthful of ore, and a mouthful of magic crystal.
As she ate, she squinted her eyes in contentment. It was obvious that these things that ordinary humans were not blessed to consume were all high-quality delicacies to her, just right for her to replenish her much-needed physical strength.
Gretel carefully observed it for a while, then summoned the hand of the mage, and with a bang, he dragged a big bird out of the food pile.
The feathers of that big bird are colorful and gorgeous. The most important thing is that it is only the size of a pheasant, a scale that Grete can handle. If it were a whole pig, or a sheep, or something bigger, forget it, Bernard didn't come today.
Yinlong glanced sideways, and when he saw it was him, he didn't react at all and continued to eat. Gretel dragged the big bird back a dozen steps, set up a large pot, and lit a blazing fire underneath:
Boiling water, scalding, plucking hair, disemboweling...
"Cerela, do you want to eat boiled or baked?"
"It's all OK! Well... click click click..."
Grete burst into laughter. Serila is really not picky when it comes to food. As long as it tastes good, it can be made in any way or in any flavor. So, let’s make something she hasn’t eaten today!
He poured out the boiling water, replaced it with a new pot, chopped the big bird into evenly sized pieces, put it in cold water, added ginger slices and Sichuan peppercorns, poured in wine, blanch it for a while, rinse it in cold water and drain it for later use;
Peel potatoes and cut into cubes, and cut onions into cubes and set aside;
Heat oil in a pot, add dried chilies and Sichuan peppercorns and sauté until fragrant, add ginger slices and bird meat pieces and stir-fry for a while, add wine, sauce, and continue to stir-fry. The delicious aroma of meat and the hot aroma of various spices soon spread out in a breathtaking way.
"Well……"
The silver dragon's huge head suddenly turned around. Facing Grete, his nostrils flaring, he took a hard sniff.
The storm blew.
Gretel's hair was flying, and all the skirts of her clothes were floating forward. Under the iron pot in front of him, the burning flames completely reversed their direction and floated out towards Cerela...
Gretel has no time to estimate these. He hurriedly called out two high-level mage hands, one on each side, to hold the iron pot steady. Then he lowered his waist and sat on the horse, struggling to stabilize his body. Only then did he have time to increase the volume:
"Cerilla! The pot almost tipped over!!!"
"I'm hungry!"
Cerela answered confidently. Gretel's breath was choked in his throat, and he didn't know whether he should just spray it back. Then, he saw Serila turning her head forward, opening her mouth, and expanding her chest and abdomen——
For a moment, there was only one sentence in Gretel's mind that repeatedly flashed across the screen:
Cerela Yuehui took a deep breath.
Cerela Yuehui took a deep breath.
Cerela Moonlight took a deep breath...
The secret is above all, she must not spray anything!
Grete prayed silently. Fortunately, fortunately, silver dragons generally don't breathe fire, they just spray some cold mist, paralyzing gas and so on. I have [Elemental Endurance] activated on me, so I should be able to withstand it...
Sand and rocks were flying, and ores and magic crystals were rolling all over the ground. The ores and magic crystals the size of dates, peaches, and melons were swept up by this breath, flew up on their own, and disappeared into Cerela's mouth.
This efficiency is much faster than her lowering her head to bite one by one.
Gretel calmed down and moved the stove a dozen steps further before continuing to work. Chicken nuggets - oh no, after frying the big bird nuggets, pour in a large bottle of beer so that the water covers the top of the nuggets.
Start with high heat, then boil, then reduce to low heat, simmer, stew, stew...
After simmering until the soup thickened, Grete carefully picked up a piece with the hand of the mage. Poke it, if you can poke it in easily, blow it to cool it and taste it...
"Gretel! Don't eat it secretly!"
"I'll try it!" Gretel quickly poured down the potatoes, stirred them, and then put the lid back on the pot:
"Don't worry, when this pot is cooked, I'll wait for you to eat together!"
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