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

Chapter 1140 Gretel: What, there are patients who are not allowed to treat me? !
"Yes, their god is dying."

Under the shade of an ancient tree, Elder Fahim brewed a cup of water from tree leaves and pushed towards Archmage Bairbo.The old man half-closed his eyes, looking into the distance, as if caught in a memory:
"Should you also feel it?——that decaying, decaying smell... Step by step towards death, struggling desperately, but powerless, even doing some self-digging things to prolong life a little bit?"

Archmage Bairbo nodded in horror.A few years ago, when dealing with the year without summer, he followed his teacher to kill the demigod, and he sensed that aura from a long distance.

Like a dying patient, and like a fetid quagmire.That kind of unwillingness, that kind of greed, that kind of feeling that I would rather overdraw my own and others' vitality, but also hang on the edge of "alive"...

Even if he passed a little bit far away, and felt that little bit, he felt sick for a long time. ——To be honest, those undead creatures in Black Crow Swamp are cleaner than their smell!
But... when he came with the teacher, he was wrapped in the breath of the legendary mages, quietly crossing the forest, and there was still a long, long distance from this post.Elder Fahim could actually recognize his breath...

Legendary master, is it so strong?

"Then... how strong is the other party? Will little Gretel be in danger?" He pressed his emotions to the bottom of his heart, leaned forward, and asked worriedly.He also admires Little Gretel's ability to get into trouble:
When he is less than level five, he can provoke the young silver dragon; just after level nine, he dares to fight head-on with the plague girl in the New World; after finally reaching level ten, look, the eagle god and snake god are waiting for him... …

That is him, a magician who is close to legend, the existence that can challenge him head-on!

Well now, a child who is only level 12, ran to the territory of that dying god...or demigod...at least a legend....

With Grett's ability to provoke troubles, Archmage Bairbo was very suspicious. When he rushed over, he saw Grett fleeing desperately under the devour of God...

"The opponent is quite strong." Elder Fahim sat still, and looked at Archmage Bairbo with a smile:
"Do you remember the demigod you killed last time? It is its subordinate god... Although the relationship between the subordinate god and the main god here is relatively loose, you can probably imagine how powerful the main god is. "

"As for the danger, you can rest assured. You Dian is with him, and Luo Xia, a half-step legendary warrior, a high-level spellcaster, plus the little silver dragon, as long as Little Gray is special to himself Jumping around, he should be able to keep him."

"...Please show me the way, I'd better go and see him!" Archmage Baierbo was in a hurry.Not bouncing around?Will little Gretel jump around?
Wherever he goes, if there is no trouble, he can make trouble by jumping around!
Gretel, who is believed to be "everything goes wrong, will jump out of it", if he hears the big brother's comment, he will definitely cry out for being wronged.Where is he jumping around?When did he jump around?

When was it not that he had no choice but to act when he saw someone was injured, sick, sick on a large scale, begging in pain?

As for the following things... the latter things are not what he wants to become like this... Besides, didn't he find strong foreign aid every time and get it done every time?

Like the God of the Eagle, the God of the Snake, etc., he didn't go up rashly, but he called the council for reinforcements in time, and everyone made a fortune together!

Of course, he didn't hear his brother's complaints now, so he didn't complain.He followed Udian, riding the phantom horse, and walked easily on the mountain road.

The higher you go, the more rugged the mountain road is. The thin velvet-like grass is spread among the jagged rocks, and sporadic flowers can be seen from time to time.Blue, purple, green, deep in color, suggesting how strong the ultraviolet rays are here.

In the distance, the antelope with slender hooves took a look at them, jumped up a few times, and went to graze on a higher cliff.Gretel muttered under his breath:

"What are they running for... I don't know how to eat it..."

"It means that your breath is not restrained enough, or that your affinity with nature is not enough." You Dian, who was walking in front, gave him a stern look:
"When the nature walker walked over, they shouldn't have been disturbed."

"Okay, it's my fault again." Gretel shrugged.He looked back down the mountain from the back of the phantom horse, the extremely flat, endless green spread all the way to the horizon.

In the green forest, a long river with a dirty color twists and turns to the distance.No cliffs, no cliffs, no canyons, no waterfalls...

It was flat as far as the eye could see.Trekking in the forest, you can still occasionally see the terrain drop, which is completely covered under the dense canopy.

"This rainforest is so beautiful."

Gretel admired it sincerely.Ahead, Yudian urged:
"Don't be in a daze, let's go! It's getting dark, and we have to get to a place where we can stay before dark!"

"Ah... isn't it possible to live anywhere here..." Gretel muttered, urging the Phantom Horse to catch up.

The four hooves of the horse condensed by magic smoke smoke, and Xu Xu stepped on the rugged mountain road like walking on flat ground.Gretel didn't even need to lean forward and backward, as long as he sat quietly on the horse, he could be lifted up by the phantom horse.

The savages suffered a little.He hugged Appa's neck tightly, and his whole body was almost attached to Silver Moon Deer's back——

Apa, who has successfully advanced, has become a whole smaller circle, and his back is only as high as Gretel's shoulders.A pair of huge wide horns are also temporarily retracted to facilitate travel in forests and mountain roads.

However, Yinyuelu is a real entity after all, unlike the Phantom Horse which is a half-empty and half-real existence, step by step, you still have to step on the stone honestly.Bernard leaned forward and back, and nearly slipped several times, only to hold the horse's neck tightly.

"Youdian, how far is it to the campsite?"

Gretel looked left and right on the phantom horse's back.Along the way, there are no signs of repaired roads, houses, bridges, walls, or fields. In short, there are no signs of human existence.

If you simply want to find a place to live, then you can open a mage's cottage anywhere...

"It's almost there." Judian looked up, gestured left and right, and gave the answer with certainty:
"Don't worry, there is a village up there, you will be interested. Besides, living in a cave is much more comfortable than living in a mage's hut."

As a mage, Gretel couldn't agree more.But the legendary warrior said so. Out of curiosity, he also wanted to see what the local aborigines' residences looked like.

Along the way, he has already seen reed-woven boat houses, wooden houses that look like normal dwellings, wooden houses on stilts, and beds made of smooth wooden platforms...

On such a high mountain, the local indigenous villages may look different from others?
After turning over a hill and crossing a ridge, Grete finally saw a row of caves in the distance.They are arranged on a high rocky mountain, scattered from top to bottom.Some are tall and some are short, some are deep and some are shallow, if you scan roughly, there can be at least twenty or thirty of them.

From a distance, it looks a bit like the cave monastery in Turkey that he had seen in the photos in his previous life.

"Will the gods be enshrined here?"

Gretel pinched a communication technique and quietly sent the words to Judian's ear.Judian looked back at him in surprise:
"Your sense is quite sensitive. ——That's right, follow me when the time comes, and don't run around. If we violate their taboo, although we may not be defeated, it will be very troublesome!"

They meandered down the mountain.You Dian put his hands around his mouth and shouted a few times.After a while, a few heads popped out of the cave on the rocky mountain, looked down, and jumped down:

They were nimble little men with dark faces and curly hair.Carrying spears and bows and arrows, they landed in front of You Dian after three jumps and two jumps.Leading a man in a colorful feather cloak stroked his chest with his hand and bowed deeply:

"Dear Lin Xing, welcome. Are these your companions? They came from afar, what do you need?"

"We only need to stay here for one night." Yudian nodded to them friendly.He turned around and recruited Gretel and the others, pointing out one by one:
"One, two, three, four, five, five people, one deer, please arrange a cave for us to stay for one night."

This request was quickly fulfilled.The native man blew the wooden whistle a few times, and the crowd dispersed with a clatter, everyone returned to their respective positions.Gretel followed behind them, along the narrow road carved out of the sandstone, climbed up little by little, and looked at the caves by the way:
The entrances of most of the caves are not as high as his shoulders, and the inside is narrow and deep, dark, with faint flames beating.A woman in ragged clothes and three or five children poked their heads inside. Occasionally, a baby could be heard crying.

The cave was stank.The smell of human sweat, the smell of animal excrement, the smell of rotten and fermented food...

I'm staying here tonight?
No, I'd rather go to the mage's cottage!
Fortunately, he was not arranged to enter these caves, but was guided all the way up to an extremely wide cave.

The entrance of the cave was as high as three people, and the entrance was wide, surrounded by a circle of flat stones.It looks like the whole tribe is used for meetings or dinners——

Dusk light shines into the cave walls.Gretel glanced over and took a light breath:
The entire cave, from the three walls to the ceiling, is covered with magnificent colored paintings.With ochre, with malachite, with various pigments that Grete did not know, he painted a thrilling pattern:
The sky is full of stars, from the new moon to the full moon to the waning moon across the east and west, and the sun emits heat in it;

Humans hold spears, open bows and arrows, wield sticks and throwing belts, chasing all kinds of huge beasts;
Frogs croaked in the grass, golden eagles spread their wings and flew by, and vultures pecked at the corpses;

Huge palms, strange human figures like aliens...

Inside the cave, a shriveled old man walked over slowly with a smell of medicine.Gretel glanced over and couldn't help stepping forward quickly:
"Old man, you—"

Such a skinny figure!

These protruding ribs!

This huge belly is completely out of proportion to the whole person!
Is it intestinal obstruction or ascites, or other symptoms?
Before he finished speaking, he was pulled by You Dian.The elf warrior's voice came into my ear carefully, with a rapid tone:

"Don't treat him!"

Gretel: ... what?

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