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Chapter 1100 Gretel, come on!Fight with oak sticks!
"Stop hitting..."

"Don't fight anymore..."

Gretel ran from east to west and from west to east in the shade of the old trees.First run back and forth, then run in circles, one lap of 400 meters, two laps of 800 meters...

I started running in human form, and when I couldn't run anymore, I switched to bear form to run...

Behind him, an oak stick, or rather, a small oak tree, took a few roots and kept chasing after him.Waving the branches, pumping horizontally and vertically one after another.

Now and then, a leaf is launched, swishing a dart.

Elder Fahim stood in front of the laboratory door, stroking his white beard and watching with a smile.Beside him, Anari Linge followed the oak stick, couldn't help laughing:

"Grete's oak stick... so lively..."

"Yes, it's really very energetic." The corners of Elder Fahim's mouth curled up, then flattened, raised again, and flattened again:

"With such an oak stick, it won't take much effort for him to turn into a treant after he advances a few more times. Look, he can actually hit people with tree roots!"

"Tell you not to hit me!"

Gretel stopped suddenly, turned back into a human form, and put a set of defenses on himself.Fingering the oak staff, furiously:

"It's almost enough! It's enough to blow out your anger twice. How many times do you want to hit! Don't think I can't beat you!"

The whole oak staff jumped up and struck.Several tree roots elongate at the same time, supporting the ground, making the oak stick turn from vertical to horizontal.The branches converged, and the whole body turned into a long spear, which was thrust forward vigorously.

Gretel dodged left and right:
"Eh!"

"Eh!"

"Hey, still missed!"

"Ouch!"

Here Gretel turned to the left, turned to the right, jumped left, jumped right, avoiding the stabbing of the oak stick.On the other side, a few roots of the oak stick poked it forward, and suddenly lifted a root, giving Gretel a kick!

Luckily, Gretel had covered all his defenses, and the tree root swept his legs and slammed on the high mage's armor.He took a step to the left when he was hit, suddenly turned into a black bear, and rushed over with a roar:
"Ow!"

Relying on the strong defensive power of the bear form, the whipping man stood up against the branches and roots, and swung his palms vigorously to slap.Slap the oak stick on the ground, lie down, press the branch with the front paw, and the root of the tree with the back paw:
"I'm called you smoke! I call you smoke!"

It is really rare to see such a fight between the master and the wand.Anairi Linge covered her lips, trembling with laughter.Cerilla laughed so hard that she knelt down, hugged her stomach, and wiped away tears:

"Hahahahaha... Gretel! Come on! Hit him!"

Even the elf spellcaster Della Losia, who came to deliver the experimental animals and stopped by the elders for a meal, couldn't maintain his usual cold face, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

Only Elder Fahim's attention was not on the fight between Gretel and Oak Staff.The old man's eyes lit up, and he tightened his fingers stroking the white beard, almost tearing off a beard:
"Hey hey hey hey!"

"Teacher, what?"

"Look, I taught him Transfiguration before, and he couldn't learn how to talk while maintaining the bear form. Now, after a fight with the oak stick, he will be able to!"

"Yes!" Anari Linge laughed and sighed again.Seeing Gretel muttering and arguing with the oak stick, he shook his head and said:
"Do you want to give that oak stick more strength? Fight him again, maybe he will learn to transform and cast spells?"

"No need for now." The elder smiled and shook his head.Gretel will not stay here for a short time, and there are plenty of opportunities to teach slowly.Among other things, Jasmine's father's illness, he has no idea yet, he must be cured before he leaves!
Gretel and the oak staff rolled for a long time before turning back into a human form, and returning to Elder Fahim with the oak staff in hand.After this beating, the oak stick finally behaved, retracted the branches and roots, and returned to the eyebrow-level stick shape.

Gretel held up the oak stick, frowning:
"Elder, I can't teach this guy well, you can teach him..."

"Can't teach well? I think this child is very good." Elder Fahim laughed and shook his head again and again:
"It's you, you really don't have a master. You teach yourself your own oak staff, why push it on others? - Has your teacher taught you? Legendary master, you shouldn't even know this!"

"Uh……"

Gretel was completely embarrassed to say that although my teacher was legendary, he was a teacher in the direction of magic.Elder Erwin, the natural pastor, is currently level nine, already lower than me.He can only bow his head honestly:
"I, when I was level one, I went to Nevis, which is the city of mages... After that, I learned a lot of things in bits and pieces, and I didn't follow the teacher all the time..."

That's fine.Elder Fahim sighed.This child is smart, but it's a pity that he didn't teach him well—even if he taught him well, it didn't help much. Humans are born, and they are not as close to nature as elves.

Now that the child Gretel is by his side, the elf cub-related courses must be learned again according to him!

"Since you use the oak stick as a body protector, you need to communicate with it more. What do you know, what do you know, what did you learn today, hold it and meditate, and tell it everything!"

"But I don't know how to make it learn dialysis..." Gretel frowned.Look at Elder Fahim, look at his oak staff, and look at the ancient tree not far away:

"Elder, if it doesn't work, will you ask Gu Shu to teach it?"

"You have to learn." Elder Fahim shook his head and did not answer, but pointed to the ancient tree:

"Go, communicate with it yourself, ask it how to do it, and if it can initiate communication between trees. -Of course, it is best for you to learn it yourself. When you go to other places in the future, you can teach other plants by yourself. .Do you still want to carry the ancient tree on your shoulders?"

"Uh……"

Holding the oak stick in his arms, Gretel paused step by step with his head down, and came to the ancient tree.Holding the oak stick in one hand, stand it up on the ground, with the head of the stick leaning against the trunk, and stretch out the other hand, with the palm attached to the old tree:

"Help me..."

He quietly sank into meditation, communicating with the ancient tree, communicating with the oak staff.The breeze in the forest blew, the branches and leaves of the ancient trees rustled, and the oak sticks stood up silently. The roots of the trees penetrated deeply into the soil, connecting with the ancient trees underground.

Between the old tree and the young oak, information is quietly exchanged and communicated.As for what they exchanged, Gretel was limited to the level, so it is not yet fully resolved.Holding the oak stick, he kept recalling:

What are the normal components in the human body and blood... What metabolic components will be produced...

Which components should be filtered out by the kidneys? If the kidneys are damaged, or a large amount of poisons cannot be metabolized by the kidneys, they should be filtered out by an artificial dialysis machine...

Which ingredients are normal, but if there are too many, some need to be absorbed quickly...

A large amount of knowledge is constantly recalled from memory, flowing in meditation, trying to pass it on to the ancient tree, and by the way, please ask the old tree to pass it on to the oak staff.

As for this knowledge, whether the ancient tree can understand it, whether it can remember it, whether it can pass it on, and whether the oak stick can master it, Gretel, Gretel has no idea at all, basically resigned to the rhythm of fate...

One person, one tree, one stick, stood silently, as if Gretel himself had become a tree, standing in the forest to receive the wind and rain.Elder Fahim stared at him from afar and sighed deeply:

"Ugh……"

The child's qualifications are really good, and the education he received before is really not good.Forget it, if he worked harder, he would treat it as an extra student and teach him slowly!

Together with the ancient tree, Gretel meditated for half a day before opening his eyes and getting up.He left the oak stick in the shade of the old tree, so that the two plants hooked up and came back to work by himself:
"Elder, let's continue the experiment!——This time, try to treat all the tumors at the same time, and see if the dialysis can last!"

Two rabbits were caught.

A capybara was caught.

A squirrel was caught.

A deer was caught...

Ancient trees stick out their branches and reach into the bodies of cancer animals undergoing treatment.Gretel mobilized his mental power to sweep the cancer cell targeted killing technique all over the animal's body from top to bottom;

The verdant branches of ancient trees extend into the blood vessels of animals, trying to absorb the sundries after the cells disintegrate;
Elder Gretel and Elder Fahim, one on each side, paid attention to the breath of the animals, tried hard to throw healing spells, and hung the vital signs of the tested animals...

The first rabbit, full of thrills;

The second rabbit's vital signs fluctuated up and down. After a round of dialysis and a few rounds of healing, it was finally almost healed;

capybaras... squirrels...

deer……

"It seems that this treatment plan is almost enough." After five or six beasts survived the treatment, the elder heaved a sigh of relief, and his complexion improved a lot:

"Now that I think about it, many elf fighters will have symptoms similar to those of animals after entering or approaching the secret realm for a long time. Gretel, if you are sure, call them over for treatment?"

"No hurry." Gretel was dizzy, his temples twitched.After casting high-intensity spells for a day, he was weak even to speak:
"In the next stage, let's try it with monsters... After the unicorn is cured, heal the unicorn. After the unicorn is sure to be cured, heal the person... The monsters with levels, and ordinary beasts, can be cured. Will it be different?"

It's clearly different, and quite different.

For those low-level beasts of level one, two, level three, and level five, Grett's spiritual power penetrated them, and wiped out the cancer cells in their bodies with ease, just like treating ordinary beasts;
However, when a huge, heavy-footed tiger walked up to him and slowly got down on the ground, Gretel was in a bad mood:

"Elder! I can't cure it!"

"How to say?"

"My spiritual power can't penetrate into it at all!" Gretel was in a bad mood:
"It's too strong! What level is it?"

"According to your division, it's about level 16." Anari Linge stroked the tiger's head and combed it:

"It can't penetrate at all? If it can't penetrate, it can't be healed?"

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