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Chapter 1048 Advanced!Let's advance together!

"100 blood samples!"

"One hundred more blood samples!"

"Come again...well, I don't need the blood sample for now, make me a glass of glucose water, keep it warm..."

"Don't add ice! When your body is too hot, don't gulp down an iced drink! ——The esophagus is so close to the aorta, a bone is stuck, and it can directly poke the aorta. You can drink the iced drink, the aorta The arteries may convulse from the cold, and the heart will go into sudden arrest!"

Grete stayed in the research institute, busy scanning and analyzing the virus every day, hoping to find a way to analyze and lock the virus with spells.While he was working hard, other friends were also working hard one by one:

"Whoa, whoa...so tired..."

Bernard was sweating profusely, leaning on the oak stick, and climbed up the mountain step by step.

——Yes, it was the oak stick of Gretel. He stayed in the research institute day after day, unable to see the sunlight above his head, and unable to tread on the soil under his feet.The oak staff had great opinions, and Gretel had no choice but to lend it to Bernard:

During this time, Bernard kept exercising once a week, climbing to the top of the snow mountain and then coming down again.It is the snow-capped mountain where Gretel and Cerilla flew up side by side with the dragon soaring technique. Bernard climbed once, and it took two days to reach the top, and then two days to slowly come down:
Afraid of slipping?
Gretel used the best stainless steel to rub a pair of crampons for his hands, which can be tied to his boots (hmm, transformation can be shaped with mental power, which is really convenient);
Afraid of falling into the ice crevasse?
Gretel gave a Feather Fall belt, which is automatically triggered, even if it falls, it will not die;
Afraid of an avalanche on the top of the mountain?Afraid that there will be no legal treatment for injuries?
Bernard threw his head up, his face changing color.Above the hillside, a cloud of snow-like snow slipped under his feet, and a large piece of broken ice was crushed by him and rolled down the mountain.The more it rolled, the more snow it covered, and the more it rolled, the bigger the momentum. Gradually, the whole mountain was responding:

On the top of the mountain, click, click, click, snow and mist rolled down like a river.Bernard's face changed color, he kicked and kicked, found a place where the ground was solid and the snow was not too thick, and leaned on the oak stick forcefully:
"Master Oak Stick... Master Oak Stick... It's up to you from now on... Save my life..."

The snow and fog are misty, and they rush up.In an instant, the oak stick that was deeply embedded in the ground protruded out of the tree roots, struggling to plunge under the snow-capped mountain.At the top of the canopy, ten green leaves shine brightly, turning into a lush canopy, supporting a small world.

Heavy snow.Bernard curled up under the oak tree, turned his head to the side, and listened to the snow and dust rolling down outside—finally, the sound disappeared, he tightened the thick cloth gloves on his hands, and took off the shovel:
"Hey! Go planing!"

Dig out the snow pit, dig out a road, climb to the top of the snow pit, and take a few breaths.Grab a handful of oak leaves and lift them up a few times, the oak tree quietly shrinks into an oak stick, and falls into his hands:
"Master Oak, let's go!"

On the top of the oak stick, ten green leaves sway gently, as if smiling.Hey, there is the sun, there is snow water to drink, there is the extremely hot sun on the top of the mountain, which has never been exposed to it before, and there is cold, untouched wind to blow...

What a day!

As an oak stick, no, as an oak tree with pursuit, you should travel to various places and accept all kinds of sunshine and rain to grow the best!

After a crisis, Bernard continued to climb the snow mountain.Step by step, the closer you get to the top of the mountain, the heavier your steps and the harder your breathing.When approaching the crater, every step I took, I felt that a thousand catties of boulders were pressing on my body, and Venus flashed randomly...

Two days to go up the mountain, two days to go down the mountain, three days to eat and drink, rest, massage and relax at the foot of the mountain.Two more days to go up the mountain and two days to go down the mountain.After such a cycle, Bernard gradually felt that his strength was steadily increasing, and it became easier and easier to go up the mountain...

work harder!If you work harder, you can advance!

The boss is already level 10, I can't be stuck at level [-]!
effort!In the next round, try to accelerate and rush to the top of the mountain in one day!

Bernard worked out hard, fought hard, and advanced.In contrast, Apa's advancement is much easier:
"Crack, click! Click, click!"

Yinyuelu buried his face in the stone trough, eating so much that he didn't lift his head.Lynn came out to see Mr. Troka in his arms, and saw that the gray wolf in the stone trough had only half a leg left, and patted its antlers with a smile:

"Apa, are you full today? Do you want to add more?"

"hold head high--"

Appa nodded vigorously.eat!eat!Eat hard!What is a gray wolf!I, the king of the Silvermoon Deer Clan, can eat three times as much!
Gretel is a poor man. Before raising him, he was raised with a lot of fresh grass, a lot of bean cakes and oats, and a few eggs, sugar cubes and meat!He has to go to the wild by himself, eat berries, eat magic plants, and go to the sea to catch fish!

In vain, he even shared the cave full of small white flowers with this guy. Gretel ate and took it, and didn't even mention improving his food!
Fortunately, during this time, perhaps it was due to someone’s treat, Gretel provided him with food, and became more and more extravagant.meat?
available everyday!

Warcraft?

At least one head per day!
Sweet cane?
No problem, eat your fill!

Various medicinal materials and magic plants?
As long as Grandpa Apa wants to eat, at least one stone trough every day!

Lin En touched the slightly glowing antlers with a smile, picked up the space bag, pointed it at the stone trough and poured it down.In order to come to rescue him, Gretel rushed from the east coast to the west coast, and Apasin worked hard to carry several people, running at full speed every day.

Even for this, even if he didn't have to pay for food—and he didn't have to pay for it—he should be responsible for feeding when Gretel was busy!

"Come, eat! This is the devil's crocodile meat that Gretel wanted. The skin was peeled off to make armor, and the rest is yours!"

click, click, click...

"No problem! Come on, this is a stone flower on the surrounding hillside, don't look at it so small, it absorbs the rain and grows fast..."

Apa lowered his head, rolled his big tongue, and rolled up a large cluster of stone flowers from the stone trough.He squinted his eyes and chewed a few times, the juice splashed everywhere:
creak creak creak...

"Beast crystals are a bit scarce, save some. After a while, the vaccine will be rolled out, and more natives will be able to go hunting in the forest, and you will have more beast crystals to eat..."

bang bang bang bang bang...

On the silver-white deerskin, the tips of the three-meter-wide antlers gradually emitted a soft, moon-like light.Appa yawned and fell to the ground:
I feel like I'm going to advance... Recently, I ate well, slept well, walked a long, long way, and there were people fighting with me, I feel that the advancement is just around the corner...

Well, hopefully this time it will be a little smaller, and a little smaller.Encountering a difficult road, I don’t need Miss Serila to shrink me, her reduction surgery is not uncomfortable at all...

Also, it is best to shrink the corners individually!I can't get in the door every time, it's so annoying!

"Recently, more and more adventurers have come here."

Ms. Jasmine finished her calculations for the day and snapped her fingers lightly.On the top of the desk, the lily-of-the-valley flower that was emitting soft light after absorbing the sun for a whole day dimmed with the flick of her fingers.

She leaned back on the wicker chair, stretched vigorously, and looked at her husband:

"If you work for half a month, you should be able to save enough resources for advancement. At that time, let's go to the mountain and ask Master Nordmark for help?"

"Trouble him..." Mr. Hawthorne scratched his hair and smiled honestly:

"It's a kindness that people are willing to help us. It's not a matter of course that they owe us. Go to the door. What if he's busy with something and just doesn't have time? Isn't that embarrassing him?"

"Just go and give him something." Ms. Jasmine insisted:

"When people develop a vaccine, they can think of sending it to us from thousands of miles away. Shouldn't we try our best? These days, I have selected and kept a batch of all kinds of materials sold by adventurers. Send it up, but you can’t find such a good one!”

She checked the inventory in the warehouse, her eyes widened with a smile:

"I'll make some drinks and snacks... That Miss Serila really likes my cooking! There are also fresh fish, shrimps, and shells. I also need to prepare a batch. They can be kept fresh in the space equipment. They fly them up to taste delicious..."

With her soft muttering, the short hair on the top of Mr. Hawthorne's head turned from standing upright to being laid down bit by bit.He stretched his limbs and sighed forcefully:

"Oh, you always worry so much about me. If it was for yourself, you wouldn't owe these favors, but for me, you would be willing to run all the way there... Jasmine, I met you, it was my whole life. Lucky……"

"It was my luck to meet you." Ms. Jasmine rummaged through the storeroom for a while, picked out a berry, picked it off, and stuffed it into her husband's mouth:
"If it were someone else, the store was running well, who would accompany me thousands of miles away? Who would train hard because I wanted to find my father, and would accompany me into the woods?"

"Hey... Speaking of which, when will there be news about your father? Didn't that Ms. Yue Ge say that she wrote a letter back?"

"It's not so fast." Jasmine cast a reproachful glance at her husband:
"From here to the Southern Continent, I don't know how many hundreds or thousands of miles it takes. It takes a month or two for the birds to carry the letter. If you add the time to inquire... the surrounding elves inquire... half a year There will be news very soon!"

When the couple were chatting, Ashe Moonsong was standing at the entrance of the institute, raising her arms high.A small bird with a white body and only a black feather on the top of its head landed in her palm, pecking at the small fish she held up with its bright red beak.

And Ashe Moonsong tapped lightly, and a slender blade of grass on the bird's paw would automatically loosen, stretch, and deform, turning into a large green leaf:

"Dear sister:

Glad you found our people again.Although only half of the blood is flowing, it is also our precious cub... I hope you can bring him to the Fengzhuo Forest to have a look at it at your convenience, and accept our orthodox training...

As for the elf you inquired about, Haimel Gracia Starry Night, I asked a circle of compatriots I know well, and the information I got is as follows..."

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