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

Chapter 1397 Gretel, don't you want to go to Dragon Island with me? (Monthly ticket plus 11)

The princess held the information sent by Gretel, frowned and sighed, and drifted away:

This is a big matter, and she can't make a decision. She still has to seek advice from the legendary spell caster and her mother.Only Her Majesty the Queen has the power to decide whether to invite the necromancers over;
Only Her Majesty the Queen has the influence to communicate with the clansmen, especially the legends, and let them accept the plan of inviting the necromancer to the island temporarily.

People come and go, leaving only a burst of fragrant wind, lingering.Gretel and the Lord of Thunder were also left behind, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Gretel: ... Teacher, please listen to my explanation, I didn't take the princess away on purpose!

The teacher didn't go after Gretel on this one.However, the scope of the teacher's questions has expanded several times in an instant:
From the structure of the magic circle to the ancient elf language, from the magic matrix of the transformation system, to the advanced detection of the prophecy system...

Gretel: T_T
Who am I trying to cure the eldest prince for, teacher!

Am I doing it for myself!

Teacher, are you sure you are not repaying kindness?

However, under the low eaves, no one can but bow their heads.Gretel finished the exam honestly, got a grade that was about to fail, and returned with a lot of homework:

The principle of spells, the structure of spells, the structure of magic circles, all kinds of energy perception and scanning, the exercise of mental strength and sensitivity...

"You are already at level 14. If you advance one more time, you will start to materialize your spiritual power, preparing for the construction of the meditation world into a physical demiplane and stepping into the legend."

Before leaving, the Lord of Thunder told Gretel earnestly:
"Whether the process of substantive spiritual power is perfect or not directly determines how far you can go up and whether you can step into the legend. Before you take this step, you must make up for the lessons that can be made up."

Gretel nodded.Although the teacher is strict, every word and every arrangement is for his own good.Also, who doesn't want to advance to Legendary?

Not to mention the same identity and courtesy between legend and non-legendary, just talk about lifespan-if you are not a legend, you will always be a short-lived species!

Cerilla is a dragon, as long as she progresses all the way, theoretically, her lifespan can be unlimited.And he is a human being—

No, a half-elf.Elves have a lifespan of a thousand years, and half-elves can only make half of it. 500 years of life, what is it enough for?
Is it enough to be by her side all the time?
Is it enough to make her happy?

Obviously not enough!
If you want to go to the legend, you must go to the legend, so that you can stand by her side and say to her confidently: Cerilla, I like you, and I want to be with you for a long time——

With this understanding, Gretel took the teacher's book list and plunged into the magic academy to find books to read.

After all, there are thousands of years of inheritance, and the collection of books in Yongju Island Magic Academy is quite rich.On the pages of the book, in the gaps between the words, the annotations of the predecessors can be seen from time to time.

Among the pages of the book, you can often find leaves, bark, and bookmarks of unknown materials.With a little bit of magic power, dense lights, shadows and sounds can be stimulated, all of which are the opinions left by the predecessors.

In these books, Gretel even found the notes left by the Lord of Thunder a hundred years ago!These must be read, at least, try to write them down!

In case of being passed the test, the teacher finds that he has not even read his annotations, and the next test will be difficult...

Gretel is obsessed with learning, obsessed with research.On the other side of the ocean, the necromancers stretched their necks and waited bitterly while studying hard:

When will there be news?

When can they be notified that they can go to Elf Island?

The Lord of Thunder has gone, and so has his disciple—and he has advanced to legend there;
In the history of the council, there are not dozens, but a dozen or so mages who have landed on Yongju Island and trained there for a long time...

Why are we necromancers rejected!

Why do you discriminate against us alone!
Even if you have scruples about our research projects, the way we do things, want some reassurance, or want to draw the boundaries of what we can do, then we can talk about it!
Don't talk about it and don't talk about it, don't touch it without contact, just exclude us directly! ——Even those two legendary elves in Nevis try to avoid us when they see us every day!

The point is, they expect us to do research, and want to use our research results, but they don't like us...

If it weren't for the fact that this project was really interesting, and if it wasn't for the Lord of the Plague who sent a box of demon lords and various demon parts, who would want to talk to him!

"Okay, no matter what others think, what we should study is still to study."

Your Excellency the Immortal has a straight face - of course, his skull face can't make any other expressions except for the straight face, and he is silent about the current situation;

His Excellency Haines went to the Sun Kingdom to preside over the Mage Tower for others;
His oldest disciple had to come out to appease his colleagues:

"Doing this research is of great benefit to us, isn't it? Modifying the chromosomes of undead creatures and letting their chromosomes be impregnated with natural forces, wouldn't it be easier for them to advance?
——Besides, if we want to go to Elven Island, we must at least make important and decisive results!At that time, even if we don't want to go, the elves will have to beg us to go!
All right, go to work! "

With an order, the necromancers and their skeleton assistants scattered like birds and beasts.It has to be said that since blending the power of death with the power of nature, they have made a lot of achievements:

The zombies have also become softer and more flexible, and the intelligence of the death knight seems to have increased. As for the hatred, although the strength has not increased, the rate of decay has become slower...

And most importantly, this project is currently the most popular project in Black Crow Swamp!It is more convenient than other projects to successfully squeeze in and apply for resources!

Only fools want to quit!Fools don't want to work!
The only ones who can go to Elven Island are the top few archmages, and if not, only the archmage Haines - he is the closest and the most convenient way to go back and forth, without having to travel thousands of miles;

The other necromancers just said hello and yelled a few times.The most important thing is to be able to produce results, discrimination or something, anyway, we are not going to Yongju Island...

After struggling and struggling, the necromancer regained his fighting spirit and devoted himself to a new round of vigorous research.

On Yongju Island, the Queen and Princess Norrell, as well as some legends who are close to the royal family, are also caught in a struggle:
"Supposedly... if the eldest prince can be cured, it is not a price we cannot afford to invite one or two necromancers to come to Yongju Island, even if they live there for ten or eight years."

The queen's uncle, the oldest legend in the royal family, Elder Fendor held the black fruit in his hand, and kept rubbing his fingers on the rough peel:
"However, if it doesn't help much in the treatment, then we also need to consider the feelings of the clansmen. In fact, the current cooperation across the ocean is going relatively smoothly!"

"However, what if you can make your brother recover quickly?"

Princess Norrell was next to her mother, holding the queen's left hand tightly.As soon as the uncle finished speaking, she answered impatiently:

"Although my brother is now sealed in the ancient tree, his condition has not deteriorated, but we all know that the sooner he is treated, the better it will be for him, and the smoother his recovery will be..."

"It's been 200 years, and it's not like we can't wait for a year." Another legend sighed slowly:

"Half a year, a year, if they can make a decisive result, or can prove that this kind of treatment is necessary for them, it will not be too late for us to invite someone over."

"Yeah! Now it seems that the research is progressing very fast. Maybe we can get good news if we wait a little longer?"

All in all, everyone's attitude is positive, and it is impossible to invite the necromancers over immediately.Just wait, wait, wait...

Princess Norrell was half annoyed, half regretful, and told the Lord of Thunder the result of the discussion.After Gretel knew about it, he couldn't help complaining to Cerilla:
"No, no, no, no. They're all willing to study with the Necromancer, but they just won't let them come over. What are they trying to do?"

"The same, the same." Cerilla frowned, appreciating her diamond ring repeatedly, and comforting him by the way:
"It's the same with our Dragon Clan, not everyone is allowed to go to Dragon Island, some people just don't allow it, no matter what - of course not including you!

Gretel, if you go to Long Island, my parents, brothers and sisters will definitely welcome you, and will definitely come to see you as soon as possible! "

"What?"

Gretel imagined three, four, five or six silver dragons forming a circle, staring at him with their long necks outstretched, and Lingling shivered.

Adult dragons are more than 30 meters long, and adult dragons are even bigger, forming a circle that probably takes up two football fields—two football fields put together.

I stood alone in the middle, looked up at them, looked at them for a while, turned around on the spot, and looked at the other dragon...

That length, that height ratio, just thinking about it, makes me feel weak, pitiful, and helpless.

And still can't eat.

"What's the matter, Gretel?" Cerilla pushed him depressed, and brought him back to his senses:

"Don't you want to go to Long Island with me? Go to Long Island with me and meet my parents, my brothers and sisters, and other relatives. Are you unhappy?"

"Think, think!" Gretel didn't dare to hesitate for half a second, and nodded quickly.While nodding, he thought quickly and organized his language:

"However, Cerilla, we have to do everything from the beginning to the end. We must heal the eldest prince, so that the teacher can feel at ease and travel with the princess, so that I can rest assured that I will go to Long Island with you, right?"

"Then... it's done, cure him, and you come with me!"

"We'll have to wait a little longer..." Seeing Cerilla's brows raised, and her silver-blue eyes turning into silver vertical pupils, Gretel quickly answered:
"At least wait until I advance to level 15! At level 15, I can barely try to become an adult dragon...at least a young dragon! Then, I will be able to stand in front of your parents!"

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