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

"What's at the end of the east?"

"have no idea."

"What does the land that is rich in silk and tea and grows rice look like?"

"have no idea."

"Has no one been there for so many years?"

"Some people have been there in ancient times... Later, when they went there again, they could no longer be found... Even if Legend personally explored it, even if Legend Level 3 personally explored it,... no one could reach it..."

Gretel asked this question more than once. I asked the teacher, asked every legend in the Magic Council, and asked every magician who studies and records history.

I have asked the elders of the Natural Deism, the elves, the dragons, and even the cardinals of the Holy See. However, all the answers were almost unanimous:

"No one knows anymore. The road leading there was broken. It was broken a long, long time ago..."

But Gretel was unwilling to give in. That's the East, that's the East - every time he ate a mouthful of rice, every time he drank a sip of tea, every time he saw or put on a piece of silk clothing, he couldn't help but think to himself:

That's my hometown.

Maybe not the motherland. Maybe it’s completely different from the mountains and rivers in my memory. Maybe, you can’t hear the same local accent, you can’t see the same words, and even, in addition to humans, there are also a large number of monsters and monsters living in that land...

However, it is still my hometown, a hometown that I can never go back to, and can only look at from a distance in my dreams for comfort.

"Serila, I want to explore the east side, will you go with me?"

Time passes day after day, year after year. Ava grew up, Auri grew up, and the children behind them also grew up. The children started their own families and started businesses. Some of the disciples became legends, and some even died before them.

As time goes by, finally, only legends like them, only immortals like them, watch the world day after day.

And Gretel also advanced from the legendary primary level to the legendary third level. The Magic Council already has nearly a hundred legends, and its sphere of influence has expanded to the entire continent, even the North and South New Continents and the Black Continent.

Elves, orcs, barbarians, and dwarves began to walk freely in this world again, just like they did thousands of years ago...

"Going east? Where's Oak Grove Hospital? You don't care?"

Serila seemed to be smiling but not smiling, her wonderful eyes were moving. She knew how much Grete cared about his hospital. She spent 24 hours a day, at least 8 to 10 hours, in the hospital - and the affiliated medical school.

When there is a major epidemic or major accident in the city, he will even spend 12 to 14 hours a day in the hospital. Coordinate manpower, direct rescue operations, and dispatch supplies...

From time to time, I have to travel around the country and visit Oak Grove Hospital branches all over the country and even around the world to mentor local healers.

Gretel's entire face visibly stiffened. After hesitating for a moment, he spread his hands:

"Leave it to Ashu. Anyway, all the things I know have been handed over to him, and he can fully support himself. Besides, the current Oak Grove Hospital is already full of his children..."

After Gretel entered the legend, Ashu began to produce a special kind of golden acorns at a rate of one every ten years.

The translucent golden acorn stores a large amount of knowledge and skills, various human structures, examination methods, treatment techniques, and so on.

As long as a high-level nature priest takes this acorn to another place, plants it according to the unique method of the Nature Order, quickly encourages it to grow, and then enlightens it into a tree man, this new oak tree can become a tree. The core of the branch:

Give exams, treat patients, teach students. Even a Treeman, who is guaranteed to be above level 10, can act as a light source by himself and do X-rays, CT scans, etc. for urban civilians without having to ask anyone!

With the tree like this, Grete found that he actually didn’t need to be too nervous...

"Then what are you asking? Pack your things and let's go!"

"But……"

"Um?"

"Serila, I'm worried about you. This journey may be difficult and dangerous. The explorers who have set foot on this road before, even if they are the legendary third level, have either returned without success, or... they will never... did not return……"

His voice became lower every sentence. Cerela's eyes narrowed little by little, and her moist silver-blue eyes turned into silver vertical pupils, full of threats:

"You don't want to go with me?!"

"I don't want to! Cerela, I want to be with you at any time!" Gretel raised his hands in a gesture of surrender:

"But Serila, it's very dangerous there, very, very dangerous. I don't want anything to happen to you, not even a little bit..."

"Then I want to go with you too!" Cerela rushed forward and hugged him tightly. At this moment, this female silver dragon who already had several children was as enthusiastic as the girl when they first met:

"Don't even think about leaving me!"

Three months later, after making all preparations, Grete began to head east. They walked from Nevis to the Royal Capital, crossed the sea from Hall Strait, and then followed the Brolin Kingdom and the Rhine Kingdom all the way east to the Orc Kingdom.

The towering Emerald Palace has been buried in the wind and sand, and the royal capital of the Orc Kingdom has been moved hundreds of miles away. Beyond this country and continuing eastward, we reach the remote and desolate Gobi Desert.

"so far……"

"so far……"

"So far, so far, so far away..."

Cerela has sighed countless times. They started by riding the phantom pony, then switched to the dragon flying technique, and later, they simply appeared in dragon form and flew side by side.

It feels like I have been flying for a long time. I should have arrived when I flew from Yongju Island to Long Island. The ground is still an uninhabited desert, Gobi, desert, Gobi...

Looking down, I saw everything was yellow and bleak. If you go down and take a look, you will see that within a few hundred miles, there are no rivers, no lakes, not even a speck of green.

They are all mountains, mountains, towering mountains, split canyons, and when the wind blows, rocks the size of fists and heads will roll all over the ground.

Not to mention humans, in this place, even weeds can’t take root, and even birds can’t fly...

"Why is it so far away... Grete, are we heading in the right direction?"

"It should be... right?" Gretel felt a little unsure and looked up at the sky. Only by correcting the direction towards the sun at noon every day, could he be sure that they were heading east:

"Maybe we shouldn't go in this direction? According to past calculations, the earth is spherical, and we can still walk west?"

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