It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?
Chapter 922 Set foot on the New World and follow Lynn's footsteps!
Chapter 922 Set foot on the New World and follow Lynn's footsteps!
With the guidance of Mr. Guide, Gretel immediately pressed the fast-forward button at the speed he was about to set off.Balensimo probably had never dealt with such a rich boss in his life. When he came back to his senses, he immediately opened a list:
"These shoes are not good! They are not breathable, not wear-resistant, and not waterproof - the native moccasin boots are much easier to use, especially when walking in the wilderness. Leather boots are probably not available, so buy a few buckskins first , I'll do it..."
Beside Gretel, the oak stick was rolled with [Endless Ink Pen] and wrote down: one hundred buckskins.The corners of Balensimo's eyes twitched immediately:
Do you think I'm a shoemaker?
A hundred buckskins, when can I go?
No, this boss is just a local tyrant, and he wants to be fully prepared for everything.He stared at Gretel warily:
"I only make two pairs of spares. If I think about it more, I will buy it when I arrive in the New World! Or spend money and let the natives do it!"
"Don't worry, I will do it when I really need it." Gretel laughed:
"I'm also a magician! Simple manufacturing work is not difficult for me!"
Balencimo snorted and continued to look at the list.The mage is amazing!If you want something, you can rub it with your hands, unlike them who have to do it yourself!
Well, mages are really amazing...
"By the way, you need to stockpile medicinal herbs. Although your healing skills are very strong, sometimes herbs are more useful. Buy a batch here first, and a batch of special products from the New World. You have to buy them over there."
"Prepare an extra batch of water bags and buckets! There are large deserts in the New World, and even if you use the water-making technique, you won't be able to create much water!"
"Tents and sleeping bags should be replaced, some places are always too narrow, it's inconvenient to open the mage's hut!"
"Flying carpets, or other flying props, if it is convenient, you can buy a few more, which will be more convenient when climbing mountains."
"By the way, buy another batch of trap building materials, here is the detailed list..."
Beside Gretel, the roots of the oak stick stopped instantly.The nine leaves on the stick swayed and raised their heads together with Gretel:
"You can do it?"
"Of course!"
It's easy to do things with money.Gretel stopped for outpatient surgery for a day, and the apprentices in the hospital, the mage tower, and the barbarian security guards rushed around. The next afternoon, before the sun set, he bought everything that Mr. Guide asked for.
Aurora even took the mage badge and accompanied Mr. Guide to the Alchemy Guild, equipped with a spare set of leather armor, double knives, daggers, bows and shields.By the way, he was given a 1000-pound space bag.
"That alone is enough to hire me for a trip."
Balencimo heaved many sighs, long and short.Then he jumped up with vigor:
"We have to work after taking the money! Let's go find a boat! Find the safest and most stable fast boat! Make sure Mr. Master is safe and sound, and arrive as soon as possible. You can always read books on the way, and you will never waste time!"
Balencimo is indeed experienced.He didn't look for anyone, he just came to the tavern near the pier, ordered a few glasses of wine, and had a few words with the proprietress.Aurora just watched helplessly, and a few tavern servants ran out...
It didn't take long for people to arrive one after another.Balencimo received seven or eight people, saw three boats, and immediately decided on one:
[Moonstone], a new ship two years ago, has traveled to the New World four times.The one-way journey only takes one and a half months, which is half a month faster than other ships that come to attract customers.
The cabin is spacious and the layout is not luxurious, but it is clean enough.The storey is high enough that a savage can stand upright in it without touching the top of his head.With experience in receiving magicians, there are dedicated and well-mannered servants who run errands, so they won't be annoying.
The warehouse can carry large animals, and when the sails are closed, the silver moon deer can run a few steps on it.
The most important thing is that after three days, you can set off!
Gretel was very satisfied.He didn't have to come and run these things himself, it was great that someone took care of them properly.As for money, what is money?
In addition to not being able to make a bed of gold coins for Celera, am I, Nordmark, the inventor of dynamite, the inventor of penicillin, and the corresponding author of the invention of vaccinia and streptomycin, short of money?
It took him a day to accept the two constant spells of [Smart Words] and [Mind Link];
In another day, I accepted the gifts from the archmages with Serila, and checked all kinds of equipment;
On the last day, listen to the teacher's instruction, bring back a bunch of magic books, scrolls and notes, and leave a lot of notes for Carlos and Anivia;
set off!
The voyage was not so smooth, and it was not as Aurora once yelled, "Seasickness on the way will make me sick to death."Sometimes, under the clear sky, the Moonstone opens its white sails and glides lightly on the sea like a bird;
Sometimes, the weather changed suddenly, and the crew risked their lives in a violent storm, rushing out to furl the sails and tie up the sails (Grete secretly threw the activation rope and saved a few unlucky ghosts who fell into the sea);
Sometimes, when the waves stand upright, the whole ship is sometimes thrown up the crest and pushed down into the trough. Gretel sat in the cabin and watched Mr. Troka run desperately on the floor with his short legs. Little by little, she slid towards the door, and then slammed into his arms...
In short, after a month and a half of ups and downs, the group finally came to the New World.In the past one and a half months, Gretel made three sets of leather robes and boots each for himself, Cerilla and Bernard;
I have learned four five-ring spells. Although I haven't done my own research, I can already use them proficiently;
He rejuvenated his hands and treated more than a dozen crew members and passengers;
He even learned two traps from Balencimo.It's a pity that the craftsmanship is really rough, and the guide commented that "as long as people have eyes, they will definitely not step in"...
And, continue to ask Mr. Troka, where did they happen.Worst of all, Mr. Troka's ability to read maps is beyond words.Facing the map that Gretel spread out, he basically didn't know where to look...
[Moonstone] put away the sails, and slowly approached the shore under the leadership of the pilot boat.Gretel flew high to the top of the mast, overlooking the sparkling harbor and the forested masts, took a deep breath:
Whether Brother Lynn can return smoothly depends on this wave!
He flew down from the top of the mast to the jetty.As soon as he set foot on the land of the New World, Mr. Troka raised his head and let out a long "meow":
This kitten, who has been sleepy for more than a month and only wakes up occasionally to eat, is full of energy for the first time.It spread its four paws, rushed into the grass, and rolled a few times firmly:
"I'm better! Gretel, let's go!"
It seems that after arriving in the New World, Mr. Troka got closer to the part of his "existence" that was ripped off, and recovered a little.Gretel secretly speculated, and turned to ask Mr. Guide:
"How do we go?"
Balensimo was already carrying a rucksack and two knives on his waist, and walked over quickly to wait for him.Hearing this, he replied without hesitation:
"Of course, go with the caravan. If there is an indigenous caravan, that would be the best. I'm going to find out some information, everyone can disperse first, and take a walk around—"
He took out a map from nowhere, spread it out in front of everyone, and pointed to a red dot in it:
"During lunch, meet at the [Mayflower] Tavern in the center of the town. It's the [Mayflower] Tavern, remember?"
Gretel: "..."
Who came up with this bad name...
He went directly to the Mage Tower with the cat in his arms.The Port Mage Tower and the other two Mage Towers in the city walked around each other, but they did not receive any letter from Lynn—not a single letter within half a year.
Lynn's previous letters were sent to the port mage's tower by someone, and then sent to Nevis by the mage's tower.Not for half a year, that is, since Mr. Troka rushed out to report the letter until now, he has not sent a letter?
No news is good news.Gretel silently comforted himself, carried Mr. Troka in his arms, and went to the edge of Waltham Town, next to the tallest oak tree.Step into the circle of stone piles, press the bark with your hands, and ask silently:
Have you ever seen a man like Brother Lynn?
— seen.Several springs ago.
So, what about the black cat I'm holding?
— seen.Several times before the full moon.Back then it wasn't like it is now... stronger, less stable, as if it was about to dissipate...
The oak communicated to him an image.Mr. Troka ran desperately, with a faint black smoke trailing from his body, without looking back.The figure is hazy, and there are constantly debris-like things falling down in the vision of the oak tree.
Gretel stared deeply through the eyes of the oak tree, and could only see that it was coming from the depths of the New World, and there were no pursuers around.As for how far he ran and where he ran from, Oak Tree's eyes couldn't reach that far at all.
Can you ask the surrounding vegetation for me, where did it come from?
The oak tree was silent for a long time.The wind lingered, the vegetation swayed, and the natural power in Gretel's body flowed into the oak tree like a gate.Gretel couldn't help but smile wryly:
This oak tree really fully fulfilled the principle of equivalent exchange and gave him no preference at all.But okay, just ask him—
Maybe dozens of breaths, maybe hundreds of breaths, Gretel's consciousness lit up bit by bit.Big trees, shrubs, weeds, and reeds, in his consciousness, outlined a vast map that stretched all the way to the wilderness:
Then, a black line ran straight across the wasteland, across the creek, across the hills, and went deep into the forest.The map in the consciousness does not have a scale, but from the location of the big oak tree to the edge of the map that is gradually blurring and dissipating, there is about a hundred miles or so?
Very good, with Mr. Troka leading the way, and asking about the surrounding nature from time to time, I am not afraid of finding the wrong place...
Gretel smiled and sent another wave of natural force to the big oak tree as a thank you.He carried the black cat back to the center of the town, inquired all the way, and came to the [Mayflower] tavern that made him want to complain.
Pushing open the door and seeing Mr. Balencimo, Gretel paused for a moment, and wanted to turn around and run away on the spot.
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(End of this chapter)
With the guidance of Mr. Guide, Gretel immediately pressed the fast-forward button at the speed he was about to set off.Balensimo probably had never dealt with such a rich boss in his life. When he came back to his senses, he immediately opened a list:
"These shoes are not good! They are not breathable, not wear-resistant, and not waterproof - the native moccasin boots are much easier to use, especially when walking in the wilderness. Leather boots are probably not available, so buy a few buckskins first , I'll do it..."
Beside Gretel, the oak stick was rolled with [Endless Ink Pen] and wrote down: one hundred buckskins.The corners of Balensimo's eyes twitched immediately:
Do you think I'm a shoemaker?
A hundred buckskins, when can I go?
No, this boss is just a local tyrant, and he wants to be fully prepared for everything.He stared at Gretel warily:
"I only make two pairs of spares. If I think about it more, I will buy it when I arrive in the New World! Or spend money and let the natives do it!"
"Don't worry, I will do it when I really need it." Gretel laughed:
"I'm also a magician! Simple manufacturing work is not difficult for me!"
Balencimo snorted and continued to look at the list.The mage is amazing!If you want something, you can rub it with your hands, unlike them who have to do it yourself!
Well, mages are really amazing...
"By the way, you need to stockpile medicinal herbs. Although your healing skills are very strong, sometimes herbs are more useful. Buy a batch here first, and a batch of special products from the New World. You have to buy them over there."
"Prepare an extra batch of water bags and buckets! There are large deserts in the New World, and even if you use the water-making technique, you won't be able to create much water!"
"Tents and sleeping bags should be replaced, some places are always too narrow, it's inconvenient to open the mage's hut!"
"Flying carpets, or other flying props, if it is convenient, you can buy a few more, which will be more convenient when climbing mountains."
"By the way, buy another batch of trap building materials, here is the detailed list..."
Beside Gretel, the roots of the oak stick stopped instantly.The nine leaves on the stick swayed and raised their heads together with Gretel:
"You can do it?"
"Of course!"
It's easy to do things with money.Gretel stopped for outpatient surgery for a day, and the apprentices in the hospital, the mage tower, and the barbarian security guards rushed around. The next afternoon, before the sun set, he bought everything that Mr. Guide asked for.
Aurora even took the mage badge and accompanied Mr. Guide to the Alchemy Guild, equipped with a spare set of leather armor, double knives, daggers, bows and shields.By the way, he was given a 1000-pound space bag.
"That alone is enough to hire me for a trip."
Balencimo heaved many sighs, long and short.Then he jumped up with vigor:
"We have to work after taking the money! Let's go find a boat! Find the safest and most stable fast boat! Make sure Mr. Master is safe and sound, and arrive as soon as possible. You can always read books on the way, and you will never waste time!"
Balencimo is indeed experienced.He didn't look for anyone, he just came to the tavern near the pier, ordered a few glasses of wine, and had a few words with the proprietress.Aurora just watched helplessly, and a few tavern servants ran out...
It didn't take long for people to arrive one after another.Balencimo received seven or eight people, saw three boats, and immediately decided on one:
[Moonstone], a new ship two years ago, has traveled to the New World four times.The one-way journey only takes one and a half months, which is half a month faster than other ships that come to attract customers.
The cabin is spacious and the layout is not luxurious, but it is clean enough.The storey is high enough that a savage can stand upright in it without touching the top of his head.With experience in receiving magicians, there are dedicated and well-mannered servants who run errands, so they won't be annoying.
The warehouse can carry large animals, and when the sails are closed, the silver moon deer can run a few steps on it.
The most important thing is that after three days, you can set off!
Gretel was very satisfied.He didn't have to come and run these things himself, it was great that someone took care of them properly.As for money, what is money?
In addition to not being able to make a bed of gold coins for Celera, am I, Nordmark, the inventor of dynamite, the inventor of penicillin, and the corresponding author of the invention of vaccinia and streptomycin, short of money?
It took him a day to accept the two constant spells of [Smart Words] and [Mind Link];
In another day, I accepted the gifts from the archmages with Serila, and checked all kinds of equipment;
On the last day, listen to the teacher's instruction, bring back a bunch of magic books, scrolls and notes, and leave a lot of notes for Carlos and Anivia;
set off!
The voyage was not so smooth, and it was not as Aurora once yelled, "Seasickness on the way will make me sick to death."Sometimes, under the clear sky, the Moonstone opens its white sails and glides lightly on the sea like a bird;
Sometimes, the weather changed suddenly, and the crew risked their lives in a violent storm, rushing out to furl the sails and tie up the sails (Grete secretly threw the activation rope and saved a few unlucky ghosts who fell into the sea);
Sometimes, when the waves stand upright, the whole ship is sometimes thrown up the crest and pushed down into the trough. Gretel sat in the cabin and watched Mr. Troka run desperately on the floor with his short legs. Little by little, she slid towards the door, and then slammed into his arms...
In short, after a month and a half of ups and downs, the group finally came to the New World.In the past one and a half months, Gretel made three sets of leather robes and boots each for himself, Cerilla and Bernard;
I have learned four five-ring spells. Although I haven't done my own research, I can already use them proficiently;
He rejuvenated his hands and treated more than a dozen crew members and passengers;
He even learned two traps from Balencimo.It's a pity that the craftsmanship is really rough, and the guide commented that "as long as people have eyes, they will definitely not step in"...
And, continue to ask Mr. Troka, where did they happen.Worst of all, Mr. Troka's ability to read maps is beyond words.Facing the map that Gretel spread out, he basically didn't know where to look...
[Moonstone] put away the sails, and slowly approached the shore under the leadership of the pilot boat.Gretel flew high to the top of the mast, overlooking the sparkling harbor and the forested masts, took a deep breath:
Whether Brother Lynn can return smoothly depends on this wave!
He flew down from the top of the mast to the jetty.As soon as he set foot on the land of the New World, Mr. Troka raised his head and let out a long "meow":
This kitten, who has been sleepy for more than a month and only wakes up occasionally to eat, is full of energy for the first time.It spread its four paws, rushed into the grass, and rolled a few times firmly:
"I'm better! Gretel, let's go!"
It seems that after arriving in the New World, Mr. Troka got closer to the part of his "existence" that was ripped off, and recovered a little.Gretel secretly speculated, and turned to ask Mr. Guide:
"How do we go?"
Balensimo was already carrying a rucksack and two knives on his waist, and walked over quickly to wait for him.Hearing this, he replied without hesitation:
"Of course, go with the caravan. If there is an indigenous caravan, that would be the best. I'm going to find out some information, everyone can disperse first, and take a walk around—"
He took out a map from nowhere, spread it out in front of everyone, and pointed to a red dot in it:
"During lunch, meet at the [Mayflower] Tavern in the center of the town. It's the [Mayflower] Tavern, remember?"
Gretel: "..."
Who came up with this bad name...
He went directly to the Mage Tower with the cat in his arms.The Port Mage Tower and the other two Mage Towers in the city walked around each other, but they did not receive any letter from Lynn—not a single letter within half a year.
Lynn's previous letters were sent to the port mage's tower by someone, and then sent to Nevis by the mage's tower.Not for half a year, that is, since Mr. Troka rushed out to report the letter until now, he has not sent a letter?
No news is good news.Gretel silently comforted himself, carried Mr. Troka in his arms, and went to the edge of Waltham Town, next to the tallest oak tree.Step into the circle of stone piles, press the bark with your hands, and ask silently:
Have you ever seen a man like Brother Lynn?
— seen.Several springs ago.
So, what about the black cat I'm holding?
— seen.Several times before the full moon.Back then it wasn't like it is now... stronger, less stable, as if it was about to dissipate...
The oak communicated to him an image.Mr. Troka ran desperately, with a faint black smoke trailing from his body, without looking back.The figure is hazy, and there are constantly debris-like things falling down in the vision of the oak tree.
Gretel stared deeply through the eyes of the oak tree, and could only see that it was coming from the depths of the New World, and there were no pursuers around.As for how far he ran and where he ran from, Oak Tree's eyes couldn't reach that far at all.
Can you ask the surrounding vegetation for me, where did it come from?
The oak tree was silent for a long time.The wind lingered, the vegetation swayed, and the natural power in Gretel's body flowed into the oak tree like a gate.Gretel couldn't help but smile wryly:
This oak tree really fully fulfilled the principle of equivalent exchange and gave him no preference at all.But okay, just ask him—
Maybe dozens of breaths, maybe hundreds of breaths, Gretel's consciousness lit up bit by bit.Big trees, shrubs, weeds, and reeds, in his consciousness, outlined a vast map that stretched all the way to the wilderness:
Then, a black line ran straight across the wasteland, across the creek, across the hills, and went deep into the forest.The map in the consciousness does not have a scale, but from the location of the big oak tree to the edge of the map that is gradually blurring and dissipating, there is about a hundred miles or so?
Very good, with Mr. Troka leading the way, and asking about the surrounding nature from time to time, I am not afraid of finding the wrong place...
Gretel smiled and sent another wave of natural force to the big oak tree as a thank you.He carried the black cat back to the center of the town, inquired all the way, and came to the [Mayflower] tavern that made him want to complain.
Pushing open the door and seeing Mr. Balencimo, Gretel paused for a moment, and wanted to turn around and run away on the spot.
****
Ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass, ask for recommendation ticket, ask for book review, ask for various...
Thanks @大地骑士之影 for rewarding 5000 starting coins
(End of this chapter)
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