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

Chapter 1436 Let's go!Set off!Set sail for Dragon Island!

"Stretch! Stretch!"

"Elongate it a bit more! Narrow both ends, yes, tilt it up! Only a streamlined boat can ride the wind and waves in the sea!"

"The bottom is sharper! A boat with a sharp bottom can better resist wind and waves, and it is not easy to capsize!"

"The cabin is all sealed! You are a tree, a tree, not those stupid wooden boats! Do you want to fill the cabin with water?"

"There is no need to rush to erect the mast. It will be erected again when there is wind, and it will be retracted when there is no wind. It will save effort to float along the water..."

Sacilia, the ancient tree of the ship, pointed with all her might.From the shape of the ship, to the detailed structure of the ship, to how not to throw out the things stored in the space when changing the structure of the cabin, to how to make the passengers live comfortably in the wind and waves...

"When you leave, you can collect some flowers and plants and take them with you, to relieve boredom, and to help you bear fruits for them to eat. Your syrup is too sweet, and little Gretel doesn't like too sweet... "

Take a trip to the sea, go northwest two hundred miles, and return two hundred miles.Take off again, fly two hundred miles to the north, and fly another two hundred miles.

These two times, Sacilia was by her side, first pointing non-stop, then pointing a little, and then keeping silent, only mentioning a few words when the other party asked for advice.

After two trips, Sacilia was stuck on the most fertile piece of land by the lake of the Magic Academy. The leaves of the trees were all drooping, no matter how the wind blew.

Elder Melinsera went to appease her twice before she answered lazily:
"Do you have to ask Sevilla to send them there...I'm not at ease...Can I send them myself..."

Elder Melinsera: "..."

It is not easy for the elves to cultivate an ancient ship tree, really not easy.

Especially for someone like Sacilia, who can sail, fly, know the way, travel across oceans, and carry hundreds or thousands of people, that is too difficult!
You are worried about Gretel now, and want to send them to Long Island personally, but after arriving on Dragon Island, will you be worried again, and want to send them there again?

This task should be handed over to other ancient trees, so you don't have to go into battle yourself...

Fortunately, Gretel knew the seriousness and desperately resigned.Sacilia could only hold the maple tree and slide a few more laps on the sea before teaching her to look good:

"Well, if you really can't hold it anymore when you encounter strong winds and waves, you can dive into the water." Finally, Sacilia held the maple tree and kept telling:
"Drill a little deeper, don't need to go too deep, and the sea will be calm. You are a legendary ancient tree, so you can't even bear this water pressure. It doesn't matter if you really can't, let Little Gretel bless you..."

"I'm fine! I'm sure!"

"I believe you can do it, but don't just focus on diving... Remember to breathe, don't suffocate your passengers..."

Sacilia was full of worries, exhorting him thousands of times, wishing she could take out a branch and wrap it around the other party's body to teach her in time.

After half a month of teaching, it was finally the day of departure. On the pier at the edge of Yongju Island, two ships, one large and one small, stopped:

The big ship is Sacilia.At this moment, there are dozens of elves standing on it, and some are filing up, carrying various things.

On the pier, a mother and son are saying goodbye:
"Anio, you have just recuperated, don't be too tired after going to the secret place." The queen pulled her son with a face full of reluctance, straightened his collar, and pulled the strap of the cloak:

"Your mental strength is quite strong, so it is easy to ignore the discomfort of the body. But you have to remember that this body was healed at a great price. Don't be hungry and tired, and hurt your body again..."

"Mother, I know." After a period of adjustment, Anio's height has grown a bit, and has surpassed the queen's shoulders.He smiled and held his mother's hand, leaned forward again, and hugged the Queen:
"The restoration of the secret realm and the construction of the Well of Eternity are all in charge of the elders, and I am the one who coordinates them. I will come back immediately after the work is done, and I will never let you worry."

On the other side of the pier, Gretel and Senior Brother Bilbo lined up in a row, listening to the teacher's lecture.With his hands behind his back, the Lord of Thunder told his first disciple:
"You have already built one in the Well of Eternity. It is not difficult for you to build another one. After you finish building it, come back quickly. The mysteries here in the Great Rift will help you advance even more."

Bilbo nodded hard.The Lord of Thunder turned his head again and looked at Gretel fixedly, not knowing where to start to give instructions.

After pausing for a while, he patted his shoulder:

"Be careful. There is a big secret on Long Island. I didn't get there back then. This time, I hope you can see it. Of course, you don't have to focus on it. It's best to go your own way..."

Gretel nodded.After a long time, after the Lord of Thunder had finished giving instructions, he turned around and shook hands with the senior brother, and then with the Grand Master Haines:
"Senior brother, the resources sent back to Nevis are left to you and Your Excellency the Archmage..."

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Archmage Hines tried to pull out a smile.On the stiff face of the necromancer, it was already considered extremely light, even a little brilliant.

This time when I went to Elf Island, although I didn't clone the body of the Elf Prince, nor did I clone the body of any strong Elf, but at least he came here!

500 years ago, 1000 years ago, he was the only necromancer who set foot on Elven Island!For this matter, he can go back and blow it for ten days and ten nights, blowing it all over the entire Black Crow Swamp!

Besides, he even brought the Lord of Plague himself to perform the cloning technique!personally!
In the future, when the Plague Lord advances to legend, he can brag like this in Black Crow Swamp: He taught the Plague Lord's necromancy spells!He taught it!
"Now the new airship has arrived." Thinking of this, the tone of Archmage Haines became a little lighter:
"I will send this batch of items to the Mage Tower, and I will personally transport them to the Kingdom of the Eagles, and then arrange for them to send them back. I guarantee that it will be in order, and there will be no problem at all."

"Thank you for your hard work." Gretel saluted him respectfully.Standing on the pier, he watched Eldest Senior Brother and Archmage Haines board the big light green boat, waved goodbye to them, and then walked to the pier on the other side.

There, Cerilla, Bernard, Appa and Hero, as well as Udian and Ashe Moonsong, were all ready to go.

A dark brown boat was floating on the edge of the pier, sticking out its branches to cling to the rocks on the edge of the pier. In the middle of the deck, on the tall mast, there were bright red sails, shining in the eyes.

Gretel glanced at his friends one by one, then turned to look at the pier.On the small pier, there are densely packed with friends who saw off:

Headed by Kusa Oak, the elves who followed him to study at the Magic Academy;
During the battle of the Great Rift, the elves he healed;

When studying how to use well water to advance quickly, the elves he invited as experimental subjects...

One by one smiled, waved to him, and said words of blessing.Gretel quickened his pace and walked past them, nodding and shaking hands one by one, his steps getting slower and slower, slower and slower:
At the end of the seeing-off line, Iruni Emmagil, the original mother, stood in the sea breeze and tried her best to smile at him, her eyes were already red.

"Mom, I'll go on a trip for a while, and I'll be back." Gretel stepped forward, opened his arms, and hugged her tightly:

"Don't worry, with Judian and Sevilla here, I'll be safe at sea, in the air, wherever I go. Dragon Island is Serila's hometown, and no one will hurt me there..."

"Mom, don't worry, mom will always worry about you." Iluni broke free from Gretel's embrace lightly, took two steps back to look at him carefully, and carefully adjusted his clothes again.

Gretel quickly touched his cuff, took out a small box from the space bracelet, held it in both hands, and sent it to Iluni:
"Mom, this is a communication tool I made. The latest design of the council can send out a signal just by pressing a switch. I have a pair here, which can receive signals of the same frequency. When the time comes, you can use it to directly Hear my voice.

It may not be received at any time. It may not be heard or received in heavy rain, thunderstorms, or when I am blocked in the mountains.But most of the time, there should be no problem..."

While talking, he opened the box and showed his mother how to turn on the switch, how to talk to it, and how to replace the magic crystal that provides energy.

Iruni listened blankly until her hands sank and the communication box was stuffed directly into her hands.She clenched it subconsciously, her fingertips turned white a little bit, as if she was holding her child's life:
"Mom remembers it. Don't worry, mom won't bother you often. When you are free, remember to send a little message to mom..."

"I will, I will." Gretel repeatedly agreed, spread his arms, and gently embraced Iluni in his arms:
"I just want to tell you these things. If you can't get through, please don't worry too much. I'm fine... Pass by the nearby mage tower, if you can get through, I'll write to you..."

He boarded the boat step by step, stood on the deck, and waved vigorously to the pier.Sacilia had already set off, and the branches of the maple boat, from clinging to the pier to pushing away, turned in one direction and began to head northwest.

In the sky, the tern that promised to guide them rushed down like an arrow and stopped on the top of the sail.After a rest, he spread his wings again and flew briskly against the waves:
"Dragon Island! Dragon Island! Let's go to Dragon Island! Let's go! Today's wind direction is really good——"

Gretel has been standing on the side of the boat, watching the pier getting smaller and smaller, and the people on the pier are getting smaller and smaller.

I can't see clearly with the naked eye, even eagle eye. The figure with the blond shawl and the wooden box in his hand is still standing still, looking forward——

(End of this chapter)