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

Chapter 980 Gretel, Are You Determined to Be the Lord of the Plague?

While the Horn of Thunder was chatting, laughing, and fighting—mainly when Gretel was beaten unilaterally—the atmosphere in the Black Crow Swamp was rather dignified.

Lin En stood with his head down in front of a tall and thin black-robed mage, his hands clenched tightly.The black-robed mage was pale, his face was more swollen than chubby, and his pupils were dark, staring straight at Lin En's face.

His black robe was made of unknown material, at first glance it looked like the highest grade velvet, but at a closer look it seemed translucent, with countless pale dots inside.If you look closely, every little dot is a painful human face...

There is no mage badge on the robe. Obviously, this person has reached the point where no one will recognize him even if he doesn't use the mage badge.At least Lynn recognized him—

Disciple of His Majesty the Immortal, his own mentor, brother of Master Edgar.Among the necromancers still remaining in Nevis under the sect of the Immortal, the highest-level one——

Gastro Hines, an eighteenth-level necromancer, branch of death.

"You were in distress this time, and the Black Crow Swamp failed to rescue you, sorry."

Master Hines spoke slowly.His voice was hoarse and dry, as if he hadn't used his vocal cords for at least ten years——

Lynn knew that this was also normal. Many high-ranking necromancers were accustomed to speaking with ventriloquism, or simply used the necromancers that accompanied them to speak for them.As for themselves?
A body that has been gradually infiltrated by negative energy and is even ready to become a lich, what kind of vocal function does it need!

He hurriedly lowered his head, staring at the corner of the robe of the elder of the sect, while being careful not to immerse himself in the robe:

The white bone robe of Master Hines is also a famous magic weapon in Black Crow Swamp, and hundreds of thousands of dead souls are restrained on it.He even used space magic to concoct eighteen skulls, all of which he killed in his life, and many of them were obtained by leapfrog killing.

When confronting an enemy, an enemy whose level is not high enough will be distracted by the magic robes just by looking at it; even if he can resist, the dead souls and skulls fly out together, and they can beat the opponent in a hurry.What's more, these dead souls and skeletons can upgrade themselves after eating the enemy...

"I was in danger at the time, the situation was unknown, and the New World was too vast and full of dangers." Lin En lowered his head and said every word in a calm tone.Together with his heart, there is peace and no resentment:

"Whether it is according to the habits of the mages or the habits of the Black Crow Swamp, there is no reason for the school to spend too much manpower and energy in order to rescue me, and it is in danger."

He raised his head and looked directly at Master Hines, his eyes were calm and unblinking:
"Besides, in order to save me, the teacher also contributed people, efforts, and money. He did everything he could. I am very grateful."

"...No matter what, Black Crow Swamp is very happy that you can get out of trouble." Mage Hynes sighed secretly, thinking that this child was pulled over by the Horn of Thunder after all.

No resentment, just because you don't expect it. If you have expectations for the school and the teacher, how can you really not resent it?
He flipped out a space bag and handed it to Lynn:

"You advanced to level 9 in the New World. There must be some fifth-ring spells, which you didn't redeem before you left. These are some spells collected in the Black Crow Swamp. You can take them and look at them first. There are also two magic spells rewarded by the teacher. equipment."

Such icing on the cake, although it is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow, but it is better than nothing.Lin En took it with both hands, lowered his head, and listened to Master Haines continue:

"By the way, the Eagle God scratched your familiar. As long as it doesn't swallow it, we will make it spit it out. If there is more than one crystal skull, one will be assigned to your name."

"Thank you, Your Excellency." Lynn bowed lightly and did not refuse.The school is willing to pay for him, of course he is also grateful and willing to return.Such a win-win thing, what is the need to shirk?

Master Hines nodded:
"Your teacher has just been promoted to level 13. For the time being, he is still busy with study and research. In the future, if you have any questions, you can ask me directly." Lin En nodded after finishing speaking, and immediately continued:
"—Come on, walk around with me and get to know the mages who came this time."

Lynn hesitated.He glanced at Gretel quickly, and shook his head:
"Sorry, I think it's better for me to follow Master Nordmark."

Hines waved his hand and stopped talking.Lynn walked quickly behind Gretel, lined up between Cirella and Bernard, followed Gretel step by step, and listened to the introductions of Senior Brother Bairbo one by one:

"This is Gasani Muniz, your disciple of Senior Sister Philbi, level 15, in the direction of the force field."

Master Munis took a step forward and nodded to Gretel first.Although his level is relatively high, in front of the Lord of Thunder, Gretel is sitting and he is standing. Gretel can discuss and ask questions, and he can only listen with his ears open...

Besides, this person is already at level 10. According to this advancement speed, he might be higher than him in a few years. How can he look down on the other party based on his own level?

Gretel nodded quickly in return.Senior Brother Bairbo then pointed to the next one:
"This is Isabel Ladd, level 15, in the direction of sound waves."

Isabel smiled at him but did not move, waiting for Gretel to salute first.Gretel understood in seconds:

This one is not from Thunder Horn, maybe from another branch of the Evocation department?That's right, although the teacher is a rotating legend stationed on Igor Peak, it's not easy to swallow all the work like this and don't distribute it to others...

"This is Archmage Mansfield of the Conjuration Department, a 9th-ring arcanist, a 17th-level magician, and is good at building portals and mage towers, and enlightening tower spirits."

Wow!acquaintance!Gretel saluted respectfully.Archmage Mansfield smiled and said:
"Your mage tower, I was the one who came to enlighten the spirit at the beginning, and it has gone from level [-] to level [-] in just a few years. It's amazing! Work harder, and your mage tower can be advanced again in the future!"

"That depends on the harvest of this wave..." Gretel laughed.Archmage Mansfield also laughed:
"I also hope that the harvest will be better this time. At the very least, the council will build the Mage Tower in the Kingdom of the Eagles, using more local materials and consuming less of what the council brought over..."

"Then it depends on me." Another mage beside him interrupted.Gretel turned his head when he heard the sound, and Archmage Bairbo pointed out to him by the way:

"This is Archmage Vickers of the Alchemy Guild, level 15, good at manufacturing magic equipment and identifying valuable materials..."

Okay, is this person here to identify and refine materials, and provide raw materials for the Mage Tower?It seems that this action of the Parliament is to build a permanent base in the Kingdom of Eagles...

Gretel followed his seniors, nodding, smiling, and reporting their names one by one.The council came this time, two were 18th grade, two were 17th grade, and a bunch of 16th and 15th graders.Of course, each archmage also brings one or two combat followers, who are also level 15 upwards.

This row of people stood up, and Gretel looked a little frightened:
Is the national treasury of the Eagle Kingdom enough?
Will it be necessary to search the people, nobles and wealthy businessmen, or even go to the temple to dismantle the golden statue?

It’s not good to go too far. In the final analysis, we are here to cooperate, not to steal money!

The rest of the people stood far below the airship and did not come over, nor were they introduced by the Archmage himself.Gretel guessed that many of them were apprentices, disciples, or staff of the council, who were brought here to do their bidding, or who were going to work in the Eagle Kingdom?
"Everyone rest here for three days!" After the introduction, the resonant voice of the Archmage Baierbo spread throughout the entire team:

"Overhaul the airship, replenish food, drinking water and energy, and purchase supplies! Take advantage of these three days to learn about the situation in the New World, and purchase some additional items suitable for the local situation. Three days later, gather here early in the morning!"

The crowd dispersed in an uproar.Repair airships, chat with local mages, go shopping with friends, try to buy cheap ones, and go to one store after another...

Just as Gretel stretched his head, wanting to take a stroll on the airship, he was pushed back by the big brother:

"Why do you want to be lazy? Let's go back and write the paper! Hurry up and hand in the paper before the airship has set off, and the teacher can approve it for you!"

Gretel: T_T
It's not me, my recent results are rather strange, and the teacher may not be able to approve them...

However, under the violent suppression of his senior brother, Gretel remained obedient and started writing.Well, the first article, the advanced process and perception, as well as the analysis and vigilance of the power of faith;

The second part, using bleaching powder solution as raw material to stimulate cloud and mist technique, analysis of the ability to restrain [Fog of Epidemic];

The third chapter uses vaccinia as a material for casting spells, prompting [Fog of Epidemic], rapid and large-scale inoculation;
The fourth chapter, he modified it, reduced it to the group epidemic technique of the third ring...

Master Bairbo came and went around every once in a while.Seeing Gretel writing at his desk for a while, with a concentrated expression, the [Endless Ink Pen] rubbed against the paper, making a brushing sound;

For a while, he looked up at the desk, his eyes slightly closed, and only the pen was wrapped around the miserable oak stick to write desperately. It seemed that he used mind control instead of handwriting;
After a while, I jumped up and turned a few times, moved my hands and feet, and jumped a few times in place.The oak stick continued to bury his head in writing, and as he wrote, he jumped up on the spot and gave Gretel a chestnut:

"Okay... I'll write it myself..."

Gretel muttered something about his oak stick, and sat back obediently.Grand Master Bilbo stood beside his desk, picked up a paper and began to read it.

After reading the first article, I nodded and smiled; after reading the second article, I pondered slightly; after reading the third article, I frowned slightly; after reading the fourth article...

"Are you determined to be the Lord of the Plague? For such a long time, you haven't studied even a little bit of spells in the direction of the evocation system?!"

"Aww! Let go! It hurts!"

Gretel tilted his head and grinned.

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