It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Gretel is dreaming.

In the dream, he became a seed again, fell into the soil, and was embraced by the earth.After sleeping in the soil for half an autumn and a winter, he began to sprout and grow.

From immature seedlings to tall and straight saplings.From the one that was not the tallest or the strongest among a group of young trees, to the only one left among the surrounding young trees...

"It's pretty quick to integrate into nature." Not far away, Ashe Moonsong, who helped cook with her hands, looked up and spoke with appreciation.

At the same time, Jasmine had just adjusted her state and started to meditate;
Apa was still twisting and turning under the tree, his mouth was moving, he seemed unable to calm down, and planned to eat two bites of grass leaves under the tree before talking;
And Gretel...he has already entered the dreamland of the big tree...

I really can't see that this clumsy cub who has not received the orthodox training of elves has such good aptitude!
Gretel is still sleeping in the big tree's dream.One foot tall, one inch thick.The sun rises and the moon sets, rainy season and dry season.

Being exposed to the sun, drenched by the rainstorm, the fear of being struck by lightning, the pain of the fire burning on the body...

The fire was extinguished by the torrential rain and continued to grow; the leopard was grinding its claws on the trunk, the bear was rubbing its chest on the trunk, and the bark was cracked every inch of it, while the standing still tree endured everything silently;
The big tree grows taller, blooms, bears fruit, and drops its fruit.Gradually, the young trees in the entire forest are his descendants;

Gradually, when it grows as thick as a hill, and the dense canopy reaches the sky, there are colorful big birds nesting on the top of the tree.

The big bird was as hot as a flame, and the giant tree was a little scared at first, but gradually, it learned to introduce the scorching power into its body, making the branches stronger, and making the trunk no longer afraid of the flames...

Large birds build nests, attract mates, lay eggs, and nurse their young.The rainy season and the dry season reincarnate again and again, and the pair of big birds finally take their children and fly away to the distance;
At some point, Gretel's dream had turned to Big Bird.He watched the sea of ​​trees under his feet continue to extend, and the blue waves rolled and swished backwards;

Feel how the strong wind lifts the wings of a big bird, flows between the gaps in the feathers, how the rising, falling and tumbling air currents help it move forward;
Feel how it rises, level-flies, dives, lands, flaps its wings rapidly, how it fights with its wings, claws and beak, how it bursts out flames unexpectedly...

The pair of big birds flew south, south, and kept going south.Suddenly, a burst of heart palpitations surged, and the whole world shook:

It's not heaven and earth, it's forest, it's nature!Gretel understood immediately.In the sight of the big bird, the whole forest is shaking, nature is boiling, angry, echoing the breath of its beloved——

Down below, in the forest that was about to fall into the night, there was an elf running wildly.The dark green cloak on his body made him almost invisible in the dark woodland.

However, the pursuers behind could always find his direction.Gretel looked in the direction of the pursuers, and couldn't help frowning:
Those were some humans, some human knights.The leading one, holding a white long sword, ran fast in the dense jungle, as if walking on the ground.

Whenever he lost his way, the long sword would vibrate slightly, guiding him to the target he was following——

Through the eyes of the big bird, Gretel could see a trace of bright red wrapped around the sword from the white light.

That elf, hurt?

Behind the swordsman who led the chase, there were about 10 human warriors forming a formation, chasing after them, apparently the swordsman's subordinates.

This powerful pursuit force made the elf dare not stop for a moment.He kept hiding in the tree trunk and reappearing in the distance, and as a countermeasure, the human swordsman kept swinging his sword to cut through the tree trunk...

The screams of the trees, the wailing of the forest, let the anger of nature continue to accumulate.It's a pity that the fleeing elves in front were not strong enough to mobilize this angry force to fight back.

The battle for Sisoien started in the evening.Facing the enemy alone, he was extremely cautious and did not attack the opponent's fighter first.Instead, concentrate on the grass outside the village, urging the grass to grow slowly...

The mule neighed softly.The mules and horses who untied their bridles and unloaded their burdens were instinctively attracted by the blades of grass spawned by the elves, wanting to come over and have a bite.

Before they could move, the blades of grass suddenly grew rapidly, and their edges became zigzag, flashing a sharp light.

All the bridles and girths on mules and horses, or piled on the ground, were cut into short straps one by one, unable to fall to the ground.

"If you have the ability, you can recite it by yourself!" In the shadow of the woods, Xi Suoian muttered softly.Without these fixtures, I see what you use to ship your goods!
If you have the ability to carry it on your own!

Carrying these heavy things and walking out of the rainforest will consume at least twice as much time!
Let's play slowly!
From the beginning to the end, the knights were laughing and roaring in the village, and no one noticed what happened outside the village.Even the fighters who are not qualified to enter the village, few are close to the mules and horses:
Taking care of livestock is the job of slaves, isn't it?

And every slave, those slaves with sallow skin, thin and thin, without any look in their eyes, just watched numbly.Whatever happens, they just watch.

Nature's darling means much more than that.A gust of wind blew by, and the fine grass seeds fluttered and fell down.

The moss grew rapidly, and soon, the food bags and water bags carried by the enemy were covered with large patches of dark green...

"Enemy attack!"

At this time, there was a loud roar in the village.A few knights who were not "playing" rushed out, and what greeted them was the longbow drawn by the elf with a blank expression...

The staff in the elf's hand naturally stretched, bent, and turned into a bow.With a backhand flick, he took out a bright silver bowstring from the cloak, and hung it on both ends of the longbow.

Flipping his hands again, a handful of finely crushed seeds were sandwiched between five fingers, two of which grew and elongated by themselves.The front end condenses into sharp thorns, while the back end unfolds long, thin, arrow-like tail feathers...

"Whoosh!"

One string and two arrows accurately pierced the throats of the two knights.

The elf glanced at it from a distance, turned around and sank into the darkness without hesitation.Immediately afterwards, the elusive Grim Reaper called the roll call, accompanied by the sound of bowstrings.

"Uh……"

"Puff puff..."

"what!"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I don't know anything!"

The faces of the high-ranking knights in the village were all ugly.The assailant didn't rush into the village, he just shot outside.In just a short while, the emerald green feather arrows had already claimed the lives of seven or eight soldiers.

"His level is not high, he should only be at level 10." The colonel listened to the sound of the string several times, and came to a conclusion with certainty.He drew his sword:

"Leave half of the knights to gather the team and maintain order, and the other half, follow me!"

The knights rushed out in a team.After a while, there were more screams in the village behind.Sharp arrows in the dark, every shot changes direction, disappearing like a ghost!

"Damn!"

After two more screams, the colonel flew into a rage.He swung his long sword and pointed in the direction where the scout knights were coming:
"Go! Let's kill those natives!"

"Colonel..."

"go!"

In the darkness, the figure of the elf finally appeared in the direction they were going.The long bow in his hand turned into a short bow, constantly trembling and shooting.

However, only relying on archery, after all, could not stop the high-ranking knights. Hisoian was soon injured and began to be hunted down...

"Someone was hunted down!"

Gretel woke up suddenly.Holding the oak stick in his arms, he was still immersed in the anger of the forest and nature, and his tone of voice was also fiery:
"There are elves being hunted down!"

"what?!"

"what!"

Cerilla and Ashe Moonsong turned back together.Gretel stood up staggeringly, slapped his arm subconsciously, and the natural force on his body could not go away:
"It's over there! Sister Yuege, I saw it in my meditation, it's over there!"

He raised his arm, pointing firmly to the southeast.Ashe Moonsong glanced at him hesitantly, stood on tiptoe, and pressed her palms against the giant tree in front of her:

It's not that he doesn't trust Gretel.However, meditators tend to see scenes from long, long ago in their natural memory.

And an unskilled meditator can easily take these scenes as just happened...

The giant tree quickly responded to her.With the help of the giant tree, the spiritual power of the forest guard master continues to extend and extend. 100 meters, 200 meters, one mile, two miles, ten miles, fifty miles...

"Tell me, in that direction, what happened in the distant forest?"

"Tell me, in that direction, are any of our compatriots fighting or being injured?"

"Tell me, in that direction, is there any forest angry?"

Ashe Moonsong asked eagerly.And nature responded adequately to her:

Within 200 meters, trees, shrubs, mushrooms on the ground, and orchids on the trees are all answering her questions;

A mile away, only trees can answer her inquiry;

And fifty miles away, only the most powerful and oldest ancient trees that have grown into magic plants can rely on the resonance of the forest to send a response to her:
No.

No.

Neither do we here.

However, far, far away, the wind brought the breath of nature... The forest is boiling, and nature is angry...

That's very far, very far away... I don't know where, but, that's not where my seed has blown...

Ashe Moonsong silently let go.When he looked at Gretel again, his eyes had completely changed:

Even she, in a waking state, has no way to get definite news from such a distant place through communication with nature;
As for Gretel, he leaned against the ancient tree to meditate by chance, and during the meditation, he actually "saw" it?
"Did you really see it?"

"Yes!" Gretel nodded vigorously, his face full of affirmation:
"A monster bird, let me share its vision, I can see clearly!"

"..."

Ashe Moonsong was silent for a moment.Then, she turned to everyone with a firm tone:

"Let's continue on our way! We are on our way all night! In that direction - far away, our compatriots are fighting, fleeing, and being injured!"

"Please everyone!"

Crashing, Mr. Hawthorne removed the pot, shoveled up the soil and put out the bonfire;

With a shake of Apa's body, he turned back into a huge white stag carrying at least three people;
Celera is eager to try:
"Do you want me? Gretel, do you want me to transform into a dragon and fly with you?"

Gretel looked left and right.He untied his rucksack, and silently took out the Guteng bird given by Elder Tapulos.

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