When Gretel hit a high note, the Elf Legend behind him had already calmed down and stepped forward. With his hands flying, various magic runes lit up, and at the same time, the wall of the cave of the World Tree shone brightly with blue light——
The power of nature roared and flowed, and the power mobilized by the World Tree was induced by the legendary mage, turned into dense runes, and fell on the great prince.
From light green to dark green, from dark green to dark green, layer upon layer, imprinted on his skin.
Most of it flashed in and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the last bit, which outlined mysterious patterns one after another on the eldest prince's somewhat immature face.
With more and more patterns, the eldest prince's breathing became more and more steady, and his blood pressure also dropped visibly. 220/160, 180/120, 160/100, 140/90……
Finally, it stabilized at 120/75, fluctuating slightly up and down, and no longer racing wildly.
"A body that is too weak cannot withstand too strong mental power." The legendary elf said slowly with a smile:
"Your Highness Anio, we all know that you are anxious to reunite with your family, but you really need to be patient.
Follow what we said, rein in your mental energy and let your body slowly adapt. Yes, that’s it, take your time…”
With a calm voice, the eldest prince slowly opened his eyes and nodded to the legendary elder who had been responsible for his treatment.
When Silver Moon Festival walked a few steps away, he saw ten female elves, secretly glancing in the direction of Sister Yue Ge...
"Half a month ago, Gretel, there will be no small-scale celebrations on the island. When the time comes, please be sure to take the time to participate."
Teacher, he turned out to be that kind of teacher!
They are going down! Just rush down!
Even if I deduced that my blood pressure might be extremely low when I was making plans, I had no other option but to resort to magic.
I saw Kusa Oak changing into this brown-gray robe and wearing a brand new turquoise robe, holding flowers in his hands, and walking through the crowd;
"Teacher T_T"
Under the short green hair were small flowers, which looked like metal in the moonlight. When you got closer, you could smell a faint fragrance.
I saw the elder who was on duty at the teleportation array at the top of the World Tree, holding the hand of an old lady with a smile. The red glow under the old lady's face was more moving than the sunset on the horizon;
"Yes, Your Majesty, you can do it." Elf Legend followed me and walked over, with a nervous and comfortable smile on his face:
Thank God, the legendary guy reacted slowly and sealed the seal in time, and finally rescued him...
"But when he can rely on the seal and let the body naturally carry his spirit, it will be even worse. His mother and your little family will also be worried."
"It's cured, mother. Your heart will be fine, and your body will be fine too." The little prince raised his hand and patted his chest, making a muffled sound:
"In a while, when your body becomes stronger, you won't even be able to remove those seals."
"Is that a cure? Is that...really a cure?"
The tree hole opened on its own, and a staircase hung down at my feet. When I tentatively walked up the first step, the prince came down slowly and held my son's shoulders, looking up and down:
"Wrong or wrong, at that point, the intermediate warrior has not yet started. Work harder and get to the intermediate level as slowly as possible. Once he reaches the intermediate level, the patterns on his face cannot be washed away!"
When the time comes, there will be no problem at all carrying my current mental strength! "
"You and the elders have put so little effort into curing you. You will definitely cherish that body. You will definitely train too slowly and hurt your body."
"Excessive exercise will cause the muscles to withstand it, and a small amount of cells will disintegrate. The cell contents will be discharged into the blood, and the kidneys will filter them. Hematuria and even kidney failure will occur. It will subside step by step, and come quickly."
Moreover, your physical body is very weak, indeed very weak. Every time you regress, you will be refined by the world's gifts.
Although the physical combat power is lacking, the muscle strength, cardiopulmonary function, exercise reserve, etc. are all on par with nature walkers of the same level...
The robe is decorated with snow-white tassels, which come from the long tail of the monster, echoing the long white and white feathers under the shoulder straps. That is a proud achievement of a warrior, but at this time it can only add luster to your appearance.
Although nitroglycerin injection has few side effects, and the side effects are obvious, it will be injected into the patient's blood vessels as a last resort, but this is still worse than nothing!
Then, he supported his body on his elbows, sat up slowly, and nodded to Gretel:
The little prince himself cared too much. He raised his head, smiled, and looked around. When I saw Silver Moon Festival, I immediately said hello to the elder and walked towards Silver Moon Festival:
He hasn't had such a tough experience yet!
Silver Moon Festival:! ! !
There is no scientific exercise method, there is not enough low-quality food, there is no natural nourishment, there is no herbal medicine, there is no massage. The little prince's physical weakness is growing rapidly:
The little prince was wearing a heavy and thin short suit, his hair was wet, and the air-conditioning was steaming under his body. It was obvious that he had just done some exercise. Seeing Yin Yue Jie looking at me intently, I looked up at myself and smiled heavily:
What surprised me the most was that Ashe Yuesong, who usually wore leather armor, carried a long bow, and always looked alert, changed into a rough robe.
On the Silver Moon Festival, rats scurry away with their heads in their arms. For a moment, he didn't even care about his precious oak staff, which was still held outside the little prince's hand.
The main venue that time was, as usual, located under the Holy Mountain and under the square behind the palace. The festival is still over, and the square is not yet bustling with people. There is music everywhere, flowers everywhere, and people celebrating.
Silver Moon Festival was at the front, and he was already walking slowly and closely to the side. When he heard that sentence, he turned on his feet and took a longer detour. Who knows that even if you go far away, you can escape and be caught by the Lord of Thunder:
"Worry, you will be too weak, and the elder who is staring at you is also very inexperienced." The little prince smiled:
"During that time, you lived in the Magic Academy and trained with many years ago. Polish your body quickly and let it grow until it can carry your mental power."
When I first walked out of the tree hole, I was still sick and swaying, and I looked like I would fall down when the wind blew. Even if I say it is level zero, it is not enough - the standard of level zero is actually a "weak commoner", but "The apprentice who has not yet started";
"He should be careful about this and don't exercise too much." Si Shuyingqing couldn't help but warned him. I admire that little prince's perseverance and character. It is precisely because of my admiration that I worry that I am pushing myself too hard:
"Teacher, how do you train your strength? Do you use microcurrent to stimulate your muscles?!"
Silver Moon Festival let out a long sigh of relief and finally took his hands off his belt. What a pity, I haven't even grabbed a handful of nitroglycerin capsules yet——
However, on the day of Gretel, when I saw me again on Silver Moon Festival, my steps were steady, my muscles were bulging, and my breathing was longer.
"At this time, you have to..." The little prince raised his voice and said something else. There was a small chance that it was something bad. Silver Moon Festival looked at it from a distance and saw the regret and forbearance on the face of the older elf.
"Are those patterns ugly?"
Silver Moon Festival smiled, took Serila's hand, and followed me back. Gretel is held on the day of the full moon in midsummer every year to honor the Silver Moon Man. It is also the smallest annual celebration day for the elves.
"You call this training? At least he has practiced transformation! He still has to fight with his big silver dragon! - He also needs to practice other things! His teacher, when you disguised yourself as a swordsman, you couldn't get out of the glory The Holy City goes to the White Forest!"
I stretched out my hand to help him, but the little prince retracted his hand and smiled at me, obviously trying to walk on his own.
"He's finally here. Today is a day of celebration. He is your honored guest, and he must have some mischief. Come, take him outside to mother's house."
"It's not ugly at all. On the contrary, it's very beautiful." The older elf smiled and raised his hand, making a faint stroke on the side of his cheek:
"Did you hear that? If the body is weak enough, but if the mental strength is too weak, problems can occur! You think he just trained to become a knight!"
Although legendary level mental power is poured directly into a powerful zero-level body, it is very unlikely that something will go wrong, but I really have some bad ideas.
"Sorry, I was too excited at the moment. Don't worry, I haven't lost my temper yet, and I will be fine again. I have worked hard during that time, everyone."
The worst thing about the royal family is my oak staff. Yes, on the seventh day, the little prince Anio came to visit me in person and sent back my oak stick and an invitation:
On Silver Moon Festival, I saw my classmates who practiced transfiguration at the Magic Academy. This group of men, who had been together for many years, were walking along the long table filled with food, and each of them had their mouths full of oil;
The light cyan open-fronted robe has dark purple lace on the cuffs, placket, and hem. The neckline and the back of the chest are all densely embroidered with magic runes using dark purple silk thread. Whenever you move, the magical aura will disappear naturally.
It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal with rice, and it is difficult for a good doctor to cure it with medicine. Do I have sodium nitroprusside injection, metoprolol tartrate injection, or even nitroglycerin injection?
Yin Yue Jie tilted her head and bared her teeth, as if her ears were being pinched:
"Everything is not completely okay in the Hall of Anio. In my current situation, with bad food, bad sleep, and little practice, you can train me to be a first-level warrior in a month, and I can be trained to a seventh-level warrior in a year.
"Yes..." the little prince said a word loudly. Silver Moon Festival could hear it and knew whether it was a name or a title. He touched his cheek:
That time, little prince Anio did not agree again. I held on to the oak staff, tried to get up, and walked toward the hole step by step.
"Have you been practicing...During that time, you often ran under the training ground..."
Si Shuying had no choice but to pick up the oak stick that had been busy all day, and pushed it away from the little prince despite its little quarrels of "He wants to give you to someone else!" and "He loves you!" Watch, use it as a crutch for me.
From a long distance away, Silver Moon Festival saw me clenching my fist and punching the air. Beside him, an older elf whom he knew from Silver Moon Festival nodded in opposition:
"roll!"
(End of chapter)
