Chapter 804 I’ll Accompany You to Watch the Rain of Silver Coins Fall on This Dragon’s Nest

Cerela stood on the small ridge, her gaze moving upward inch by inch.

Gretel's mage tower, as a high-level mage tower with nine floors above ground, is already grand enough. When a magician builds a magician tower, it's not like the developer in Gretel's previous life who built a residential building with floor heights as high as 3 meters -

Oh, not even 3 meters. According to the "Residential Building Design Code", the floor height of ordinary residential buildings should be 2.80 meters. The indoor clear height of bedrooms and living rooms (halls) should not be less than 2.40 meters. 3 meters?

Counting the floor thickness, 3 meters does not exist! An extra 0.1 meter of floor height means an extra 0.1 meter of material cost. To build more than ten floors, the added weight of the entire building requires extra solid foundations!

The magicians build the magician tower differently. They pay attention to an open and comfortable tower. What's more, in Gretel's nine-story mage tower, four floors are P4 laboratories. To put instruments and pipes, the height of the floors must be increased.

Needless to say, there is also the lobby on the first floor, as well as the owner’s living room and dining room. The height is too low, and the whole thing will look very depressing——

Therefore, Grete's 9-story mage tower originally reached a height of 50 meters including the spire. In Gretel's previous life, it was already 16 stories high, and the hills below made it even taller.

Standing on the top floor, looking out into the distance, you can directly see the sparkling sea.

But now, the entire mage tower has grown a lot fatter and taller. What was originally tall and straight has become thick and fat.

To use Gretel's words from his previous life, "Leifeng is like an old monk, and Baochu is like a beautiful woman." This mage tower has fallen from a beauty to an old man in a living way.

"How could this happen...how could this happen..."

Cerila's lips were pouted higher and higher, her brows were furrowed, and the corners of her eyes were bent downwards, almost causing tears of grievance.

Grete's mage tower, such a good and beautiful mage tower, why did it suddenly become fat and ugly! It's almost like, well, it's almost like her figure has transformed into Bernard's figure! Oh no, I have to eat a lot of fat!

I can’t see it anymore!

Gretel looked on, feeling a little embarrassed. He tugged at the corner of Miss Yinlong's clothes:

"Serila, don't be unhappy. The renovation of the mage tower...well, there is a reason. You will know if you come with me..."

They went all the way down the mountain and entered the mage tower. Starting from the tower gate, Cerela noticed that everyone who greeted her had mysterious and enthusiastic smiles on their faces:

"Miss Serira, are you back?"

"Miss Serira, long time no see!"

"Miss Serira, have you seen the renovation of the Mage Tower?"

Serila looked left and right, her face becoming more and more confused. Why, everyone thinks that the renovation of the Mage Tower is a happy event. Should she be happy?

It's obviously so ugly!

Grete pulled her all the way up. The elevator rose and rose, reaching the ninth floor, but it had not yet stopped, and the elevator door had not been opened.

Cerira turned to look at Gretel suspiciously. I saw him smiling and standing quietly, as if he didn't care at all. It wasn't until the extra weight under his feet completely disappeared that he turned his head and said softly:

"Ding--"

The elevator door slides open silently. Serila couldn't wait to jump out of the elevator, immediately opened her eyes wide, and let out a soft cry:

"Wow--"

so big!

so big!

What a big hall!

Although it is a bit smaller than the lobby of my aunt's house and a bit smaller than the Dragon's Nest Hotel, it is still very big!

She couldn't help but stretch out her hands, tap her toes, and spin in a circle. The figure is light and elegant, and the skirt rotates silently, blooming into a delicate flower:

"Gretel! You're so good!"

No wonder the mage tower is made so thick!

No wonder the mage tower is so tall!

The high part is her dragon's nest. The thickened circle is to make her dragon's nest as spacious as possible!

How much effort Gretel put into making such a big change to the Mage Tower, and how much it cost!

The silver dragon girl's eyes, the corners of her mouth, the hem of her skirt, and her whole body were shining brightly. After spinning twice, she rushed over like the wind and hung around Grete's neck. Still feeling it wasn't enough, he simply hugged Grete's waist and took him spinning around, and then around again:

"That's so kind of you! Such a big! Such a big dragon's nest!"

Gretel: "...cough cough cough cough!"

Girl, you hugged me too tightly!

Relax a little!

I can't breathe!

It's a pity that his power is not just a drop in the ocean, but at least a drop in the bucket to Serira. He was held - or rather strangled - by Serila, and spun around in more than ten circles at once before reacting and patting her shoulder and back:

"Put me down! Put me down! I still have a gift for you!!!"

Grete struggled and shouted again, and was finally let down. He quickly walked out for more than ten steps, and at the same time flicked his fingers to refresh himself on various protections, and then patted the space bag——

"look!"

Two large wooden boxes fell to the ground one after another. In addition to the dull banging sound, there was also the crisp sound of metal hitting each other, faintly coming from inside the box. Cerela's eyes lit up, and just as she was about to step forward, Gretel flicked her fingers:

"boom!"

"boom!"

The lid of the box opened instantly under the power of magic, revealing a box full of brilliant silver coins. Immediately afterwards, two large force field hands flew out, one raised to one side:

"Hey-yo!"

"Crash, la, la, la-"

The wooden box overturned and the silver coins rolled all over the floor. Serila stood there blankly, looking at the brilliant place in front of her, her silver-blue eyes almost turning into the color of silver coins.

It wasn't until a silver coin rolled in front of her and lightly bumped the toe of her boots that she suddenly woke up. He bent down and picked up the silver coin, twirled it on his fingertips, and took a bite:

There was a "click" and Grete trembled.

He watched helplessly as the silver coin deformed, bent, and cracked in half between Cerela's thin white and sharp teeth. Miss Yinlong even licked the broken wound before raising her face and asking him with a smile:

"Gretel, is this for me? Is this really for me?"

"It's for you!" Gretel took a breath and nodded vigorously:

"Make a bed for you! There are 100,000 silver coins here. I have calculated it. If there is only one layer, you curl up, tighten your wings, and bury your head under the wings. It should be... enough... to make a bed... …”

The more he spoke, the more guilty he became. The bed made for the dragon does not use gold coins, but silver coins. It only has one layer, and people have to curl up to sleep...

This is too unfair! If you continue to be stingy, you can only plating gold on the ground...

However, Cerela didn't care about this. Her eyes shone brightly, she looked at the silver coins rolling all over the floor with joy, and suddenly raised her hand. In an instant, Gretel saw all the silver coins floating...

What a magnificent scene this is!

One hundred thousand silver coins are like one hundred thousand silver stars, sinking and floating in the air. Around Cerela, gently undulating, spinning, and dancing happily.

The silver coins scattered the light from the lighting technique into thousands of strands. The light is dotted around the silver dragon girl. At a glance, she looks like a pure white peacock, spreading her shining tail feathers...

Gretel stood there with his eyes wide open, frightened by the beautiful scenery in front of him, unable to move for a moment. Serila raised her face to receive the silver light, and spun around in one circle, and then around again, the more she spun, the more joy she felt.

Soon, the silver coins suspended in the air began to rotate with her movements, like a silver tornado. The rotation became faster and faster, and the rotation became denser and denser. Even Cerela's tall figure was almost invisible.

After turning around for an unknown number of times, Serira finally stretched out her arms, raised her head and closed her eyes. There was a clanking sound, and the silver tornado spread out instantly, filling up into a cloud, and then falling down like raindrops.

A rain of one hundred thousand silver coins!

Grete sighed sincerely. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the rain of silver coins that perfectly avoided him and didn't hit him at all immediately separated one and fell into the palm of his hand. The surface of the silver coin is slightly hot.

The area of ​​the rain cloud was not large, five or six meters wide and about ten meters long, roughly the same area as the area where Cerela curled up to sleep. They fell from a high altitude, rolled on the ground, collided and overlapped, and soon spread out into a brilliant place.

Of course, it is impossible to spread them all evenly. There are always small piles in some places, and large areas of the ground are exposed in other places. Cerira didn't care, and didn't make any adjustments. Instead, she raised her hand in the air again:

"rise!"

The shiny magic ore fell to the ground, forming a small, raised pile on the bed of silver coins. Then, brilliant gold coins, sparkling magic crystals, and dazzling gems poured down from her hands one after another, shining like jewels and dazzling flowers.

"Gretel, you are so good! I declare that from now on, this place will be my bed!"

Cerira raised her head high, spread her hands, and announced loudly. She took a deep breath, and her whole body suddenly blurred and began to glow violently——

Thousands of silver lights burst out. Grete closed her eyes subconsciously and raised her hands to cover her face. When he opened his eyes again, the huge, brilliant silver dragon was already standing in front of him, looking down.

Then she folded her wings, curled down... and rolled happily.

Jingle bells, tinkle bells, gold and silver jewels rolled on her scales, making a crisp and sweet sound.

"Grete, you are so kind to me! I thought it would take me another hundred years to save a bed! When my aunt first went out to become independent, she even worked as a mercenary everywhere, digging magic crystal mines, and saved a It takes a hundred years to save enough, and there are still many ores and crystals!”

Roll once, then roll again. Huge wind pressure hit his face, and Grete held his breath subconsciously, trying not to take a step back. Miss, you can just roll around a few times, but don’t release the dragon’s power...

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded under the tower. Accompanied by Master Norwood’s amplification, he roared angrily:

"Who is releasing the panic technique! My hand shook! An alchemy cauldron exploded!"

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