Chapter 1445 Gretel! If You Are a Man, You Can Survive an Hour! (The Leader of Yanjiu Alliance Will Add 10 More Updates)

"Ashu..."

"Boss, don't look at me, I can't do it..."

The oak staff was dejected, fourteen of its fifteen branches were drooping down, and one was swinging wildly. Boss, what misunderstanding do you have about me?

Are your expectations for my abilities too high?

Not every spell you know can be engraved on me and I can use it!

This latest spell is too difficult, and its requirements are too high. I tried it once and almost burned all the fruits on my tree——

If you can't do it, you can't do it. Boss, you'd better do it yourself. Let me advance a few more times by your side...

"Sister Servilia..."

"It can't be done."

The maple tree swayed its branches and leaves crisply.

She is not that little oak tree. She has a deep contract with Gretel and can learn those spells easily.

The contract between Grete and her is limited to mutual awareness, mutual assistance, and non-betrayal.

The contract is not in-depth and can be terminated at any time with the agreement of both parties. However, it is not that easy to transfer a large amount of knowledge...

Grete also tried to teach her, and also embodied the layered magic circle patterns, letting her try to learn and engrave.

The problem is that this thing is too complicated!

After just one look, she was so dizzy that the leaves rustled, the tree trunks swayed, and even the roots were unable to penetrate the soil beneath their feet!

She is an ancient tree that loves to bask in the sun, loves to fight, and looks forward to traveling! It’s not an ancient tree for healing purposes! Nor are they those ancient trees of wisdom who are obsessed with doing research!

Don't drag a strong man to do the work you can't do on her own!

Grete sighed and circled around the crater. After turning around a few times, there was a crash, and Serila, who went to swim in the sea, fell from the sky with a smell of sea water:

"Grete, what are you sighing about?"

"I'm troubled... how long will it take for me to cure him, how long will it take for me to stay on this island..."

Cerela's bright silver-blue eyes turned around and looked at Gerson who was soaking in the lava, at herself, and then at the slightly smaller Gretel standing in front of her in human form.

Look down at yourself again, lift up the dragon wings, and print a circle on the wing tip, then another circle, and another circle.

The diameter of each circle is longer than Gretel's height, but it is only a small point on the silver dragon's wings. It would take ten or twenty to fill one circle.

"Hmm... so small... How many do you need to brush your whole body..."

Gretel smiled bitterly. He was just worried about this problem. After calculation, the numbers were very troublesome:

"Probably, it will take 60 to 80 days?"

Based on the lava dragon's body surface area, it is roughly estimated that it will take him about 60 to 80 days to complete the entire treatment process.

This is because the lava dragon's body surface must be relatively smooth, without too many bumps and convexities. Otherwise, there will be too many wrinkles, which will significantly increase the body surface area, and his working hours will have to be extended...

"What? So long?! You're not going to Dragon Island anymore?!"

Cerela exclaimed. Not far away, Gersen sank to the bottom of the magma with a bang and disappeared. Gretel smiled bitterly and shook his hands wildly:

"Go! Go! Definitely go! I won't delay meeting your parents with you! Serira, please wait while I think about how to increase the speed..."

How to increase the treatment speed?

In other words, how to increase his daily treatment volume?

The most orthodox way, of course, is for Gretel to work hard to improve himself. Improve your mental strength and toughness, and improve your magic control level——

Extend the coverage area of ​​a spell from a radius of 1 meter to a radius of 2 meters, or increase the number of spells that can be cast in a day from 10 to 20?

"I feel like you can't do it..." Cerira lowered her head, observed Gretel carefully, and frowned tightly:

"Spiritual power doesn't improve that fast, right? To double it, you have to advance from level 15 to level 16, or maybe to level 17, right?"

"yes……"

Grete sighed in distress. After thinking for a while, he turned to look at the mage tower. Cerela also turned her head after him and stared at the energy center of the mage tower:

"Or, let this thing absorb enough energy and we can take it with us? Walk all the way and treat him all the way? This way we won't waste time..."

"I also thought about this method, but it didn't work." Grete continued to sigh. He knocked on the center of the mage tower and asked it to record the absorption and release of energy and display it to Cerela:

"You see, once it absorbs enough energy, it is enough for me to treat it for about ten days so far. If it cannot find a new energy supply point within ten days, the rest of the time will be wasted."

"Ten days are not enough!" Gerson emerged from the lava again:

"Are you going to Dragon Island? If you want to go to Dragon Island, go all the way north and sail for about thirty days before you can find a group of volcanoes. Moreover, the volcanoes over there are also occupied by dragons, so you can't use them casually..."

"Look." Gretel turned around, sighed, shrugged, and spread his hands towards Cerela. Cerira followed him and sighed. Seeing that her breath almost blew Gretel down, she shrank and suddenly turned into a human form:

"Then what other way is there? Let's carve out this magic, connect it directly to the mage tower, and amplify it, okay?"

"I've thought about it too." Grete lamented in annoyance, clasping his hands behind his back, he turned around in a small circle, and then in a small circle. Squat down and start taking out the magic crystals from the space equipment piece by piece:

"This piece is not big enough... This piece is not big enough... This piece is not big enough..."

He took out seven or eight pieces of magic crystal, ranging from the size of a sea bowl, to the size of a fist, to the size of an orange. The largest piece is enough to imprint the central magic circle of the mage tower.

But Gretel weighed it himself and found that the craftsmanship was too fashionable and the engraving accuracy was not enough. To engrave his chromosome-healing magic and expand the scope of influence, the size of the magic crystal needed...

"At least they have to be added together and then doubled..."

Serila also frowned in pain. Most of her collection consists of gold and silver jewelry, not many magic crystals, and there are no pure magic crystals of this size at all——

The silver dragon girl turned her head confidently and blew a breath of cold wind into the magma:

"Hey, do you have any here? If you do, take it out quickly! I'm here to treat you!"

"I do not have either……"

Gerson sank into the magma again. Before Serila could continue to blow the ice breath, he raised his head, revealing half of his head, and rumbled:

"This thing can't help but burn...if you put it in the lava, it will explode in a short while...I don't like these things!"

Well……

The Lava Dragon does have this kind of temperament. Serila was so angry that she stamped her feet, but there was nothing she could do. Instead, Gretel smiled and persuaded her:

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. I have never carved a magic circle before. If I want to succeed, I have to try twenty or thirty times - and it will take at least two or three days to try once..."

"What should we do? How about we treat him for a few days and then continue traveling? If he wants to be treated, he can just follow him to Long Island. If he doesn't want to be treated, forget it?"

"Don't!" Gerson burst out and emerged from the magma pool.

With all the conscience in the world, it is okay that he has not received treatment. After receiving treatment, he does not feel itchy - even if it is a small area that does not itch - he cannot bear the fact that the healer disappears and disappears:

"Please be sure to cure me! Why don't I pay the treatment fee? Even if you go to Dragon Island, you must cure me before landing on Dragon Island!"

Otherwise, how could he seduce the female dragon!

There are patches all over the body, and there are swellings everywhere. I can’t even say a few words but I have to scratch it. If it really gets itchy, I will roll all over the floor and bump here and there. This kind of look will not attract a beautiful female dragon!

"I'll pay for the treatment! I'll pay! I'll pay whatever it takes! You have to cure me! If you don't cure me, just stay here and don't leave!"

"you!!!"

Cerela's silver-blue eyes immediately turned into silver vertical pupils. Gretel smiled and waved her hand:

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, wait until I think of a solution. There must be a way... There must be a better way... By the way, Serira, can you help me?"

"Can I help you cast a spell?"

"Yes! If it's Serila..."

An adult silver dragon, with its huge body and strong spiritual power, can withstand more power transmitted by the mage tower. With one cast, the output power is much stronger, and the coverage area is much larger!

Being ten times or dozens of times stronger is not a problem at all!

"I can't! Gretel, why don't you do it yourself?"

"What?"

"Would you like to...become a silver dragon yourself?"

Grete slapped his head hard. How could he forget this! After turning into a silver dragon, the magic and engraved spells he learned will not disappear from the meditation world!

Give it a try, it doesn’t hurt to give it a try!

Of course, it would be impossible to try immediately today. He has been undergoing treatment for a day, and his mental energy is basically exhausted. Now he wants to transform into a dragon, but he can't change...

Grete had a full meal and had a good sleep. I woke up the next day full of energy and started to push forward the plan:

Transform into a dragon!

Transform into a dragon!

Become a young silver dragon!

"Well, it seems that turning into a young silver dragon will not help the spell strength... Maybe it will take an adult silver dragon..."

Grete worked hard to mentally build himself up several times, gritted his teeth, and turned into an adult silver dragon.

Huge power flows from the mage tower into Servilia's branches, and then into his body. The adult silver dragon's body can carry almost endless energy.

Gretel adjusted for a while, then raised a dragon wing and placed it on Gerson's back:

Spell, release!

This time, the glow of the spell suddenly enveloped half of the lava dragon's tail. The glow fell, penetrated, and entered the depths of the mass, and Gerson let out a sigh of relief...

There was a crash, and nothing happened.

Outside the crater, near the mage tower, there was only a humanoid Gretel left, sweating profusely, lying there motionless.

"What's the matter?"

"I can't hold on any longer... In the adult silver dragon state, I could only hold on for five minutes before... With the energy provided by the mage tower, I could only hold on for ten minutes... It's not enough to release the spell..."

It is estimated that it will take more than 15 minutes to fully release a spell, and it will take more than an hour for the mage tower to supply energy, transformation, and treatment to be more efficient...

"Gretel! Work harder! Work out harder! Try more times!" Cerela waved her wings beside him, cheering him up:

"Try to survive the hour!"

This...is this the rhythm of "a real man can last only one hour"...

Grete rolled over, lying weakly on his back on the ground.

Serila, I really don’t want to disappoint you... But your expectations for me may be a little too high...

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