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The water magician in the flame world

This is a world dominated by fire magicians, and the worship of fire has reached the point of morbidity. Lin Dong, who came through, found that he was the only water magician here.

medoss · ファンタジー
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39 Chs

Seeds

The visit went smoothly, mainly because there was nothing to visit.

The structure of the hotel is very simple. The lobby on the first floor is an activity room, and the second floor is a suite.

The facilities are a bit shabby but very clean.

Andrew followed Anya around, ostensibly observing the facility, but actually observing the patients living here.

It can be seen that there are patients of all ages, but except for individual patients, most of the patients' conditions are not particularly serious.

Anyway, there is no way to compare with myself who "only has less than a week to live".

It feels like most of them are similar to Ivan, the type whose quality of life is affected by the disease, but will not die for a while.

"Well, it seems that it is really different from what I expected. The people here are not particularly ill."

Andrew thought to himself, "That's right, if it is really serious, it is estimated that he will die after a long time. After all, they are all ordinary people, not Ivan's powerful 'wilderness hunter', nor like my hands. Hold the 'Water Spirit Art'."

So, what's next?

Live here temporarily, and then secretly use the technique of water spirit to heal everyone?

But in that case, the fool would have doubts about himself - just after he moved in, a large number of the residents were sick, how could this not be suspicious?

Andrew thought silently.

At the same time, An Ya, who was opposite, was actually observing the too young boy in front of him.

Anya didn't know Andrew before. To be honest, she didn't expect the rescue hero last night to be so young.

What was even more unexpected was that Andrew was so calm after being pronounced dead by the old magician Hobert!

At this time, Andrew spoke again and asked, "I think there is still a third floor here. Is there anyone living here?"

Anya hesitated after hearing this, nodded and said, "There is only one room on the third floor, which is a ward, equipped with some pain relief equipment, and the most seriously ill patients in our place..."

Andrew moved in his heart and asked, "Can I go take a look?"

After speaking, he sighed and made a look of pity.

Anya said in her heart, okay, this is what a person who has been sentenced to death should look like. There is no doubt about him, and she said, "Come with me."

A moment later, in the ward on the third floor, Andrew saw an old man on a hospital bed.

Unlike the first and second floors, it is quiet here.

From time to time, the pattern of flames lights up on the walls of the room, which isolates the noise from the outside world.

"Is this, a magic pattern?"

Andrew stared at the looming flame patterns on the wall. This was the first time he had seen the magic of this world with his own eyes after he came to this world.

If you read it correctly, although the magic pattern is very crude, it does have a good sound insulation effect.

Anya smiled and said: "Yes. It's ironic, people who are hurt by fire magic need to continue to use fire magic here. Huh? Wait...you, what are you doing?"

I saw Andrew took the initiative to step forward, leaned over, and gently held the old man's hand.

Andrew has already thought about it. It is not advisable to live in this living cemetery and treat patients slowly and secretly, because it is too slow.

All the patients here must be taken care of today!

However, the method can be slightly adjusted...

Anya frowned and stepped forward, a little dissatisfied: "Can you not touch him casually?

He's the sickest patient we have here, and could leave us at any time—"

Anya couldn't continue speaking, instead her eyes suddenly widened.

His beautiful eyes were full of shock that could not be concealed.

Because she clearly saw: the old man who had been in a coma all the year round on the bed slowly opened his eyes!

In a place that Anya couldn't see, "Water God's Tears" shimmered on Andrew's chest.

At this time, what Andrew performed was still the "Water Spirit Art", but it was no longer an ordinary "Water Spirit Art".

Condensed the efficacy of the water spirit technique into a high concentration point.

This is more advanced: Seed of Water Spirit!

In the temporary camp before, the technique used to make the grapes from the other world sweeter was actually this "water spirit seed".

Essentially this is not a new skill unlocked from "Tears of the Water God".

It should be said that it is a more concise application method after the proficiency of "Water Spirit Art" has been improved.

Anya on the side was stunned.

After a brief absence, she immediately rushed to the bed and held the old man's hand: "Dad? Daddy!"

Yes, the old man is Anya's father and the true founder of this living cemetery.

Anya and her father have been helping people who have been injured by fires like her father since she was a child. Later, her father's health deteriorated and he fell into a coma, and Anya became the owner of the hotel.

On the way Andrew came here, the "old friend from many years ago" that the old man who led the way said was the old man in front of him. The so-called "old friend took his daughter to open a hotel together", and he was talking about Anya who was a little girl back then. !

Over the years, Anya has already prepared herself psychologically, knowing that her father may leave this world at any time.

She never thought that her father would regain consciousness one day!

I never thought that I would have the opportunity to talk to my father!

"Little... Little Anya...?"

The old man was still a little confused.

Hearing this familiar voice and title, Anya was completely confirmed: this is really the father, he really woke up!

Weeping with joy.

As a woman, supporting the living cemetery alone for so many years, Anya has long developed a strong habit.

But at this moment, this elegant and beautiful woman was lying beside the bed holding the old man's hand, crying like a child.

Andrew backed away silently, exited the room, and closed the door quietly.

A little heavy inside.

Because when I was treating the old man just now, one thing was confirmed: the old man was exhausted.

"After all, the technique of water spirit cannot bring back the dead."

Andrew thought to himself, "So I can do my best, just wake up the old man, and it is impossible to cure him completely. However, at least I can give the father and daughter a chance to meet again and say goodbye. There should be a lot to say."

A little heavy in my heart.

Originally, I just wanted to fight against the old magician Hobert, I wanted to live well, and I wanted to unlock more abilities from the Tears of the Water God.

Now, for the first time, Andrew has the urge to do his best to help the suffering people in this sick world!

"Then let's start now."

Andrew returned to the second floor, his eyes fell on the first floor lobby, the patients who were noisily trying to welcome the inevitable death in an optimistic way.

The biggest difference between "Water Spirit Seed" and "Water Spirit Technique" is not actually "concentration".

Rather, it lies in the "control" that the user of this ability has over the ability.

"I can now plant a 'Water Spirit Seed' in each patient's body, but I won't let the seed work immediately, but will take effect one after another after I leave the living cemetery."

Andrew smiled slightly, "In this way, at least it won't immediately suspect me.

Anyway, it is impossible to completely hide my ability, so it is enough not to reveal the details before killing that Hobert! "

With a plan in his mind, Andrew acted immediately and spent most of the day wandering around in the living cemetery.

It seems to be chatting with people to make friends, but in fact, he quietly planted a "seed of water spirit".

Most people were unaware of this and welcomed Andrew even more, which greatly reduced the difficulty of Andrew's shot.

Only a few people felt a little strange: did this kid know he was going to die in a week. When you are young, do you have such a good attitude?