Ordinary observers in fast time travel

Chapter 1024 Selection
When Marshal Cheng heard this, he suddenly felt uneasy, and the next second his unease was confirmed.

"I just have an emperor as my father. Cheng Ying is the grandson of a marshal, and Mu Jingtian is not only the son of the police chief, but also an outstanding graduate of the Empire's top military academy this year, and the Empire's youngest ace mecha pilot!"

Qin Duo hadn't really wanted to become Slana's bodyguard; after all, even a 3S healer's bodyguard was just a bodyguard. His goal was the stars and the sea.

However, he was somewhat resentful when he saw that Cheng Ying, Mu Jingtian, Florvina, and his cousin Qin Yue had all been selected, while he was left out.

"Huh?" Shi Jia was confused. "Marshal, can I see their information?" Just like Qin Duo said, it seemed a bit of a waste of talent to have these people as her bodyguards.

Marshal Cheng glared at Qin Duo, that brat, "Little Slana, don't listen to Qin Xiaoliu. You're a 3S healer, it's their honor to be your bodyguard."

Shi Jia shook his head, "A guard is always just a guard. If it's for the convenience of treating mental pollution, it's completely unnecessary."

Seeing Shi Jia's resolute attitude, Marshal Cheng sighed and sent her the information on 50 people.

Shi Jia looked at the information and was amazed. Not to mention the Cheng family, the Mu family, and the Fron family, the others were all from the families of the major powers in the empire.

She tried to pick out those who had family heirs, and those with outstanding abilities. In the end, there were only a few left.

She disliked the remaining few after just one glance. Don't get me wrong, it was just a matter of first impressions.

Shi Jia sighed and looked at everyone, "Are you sure you want to become my guards willingly?"

"Yes!" Great, 90% of the people shouted that, eliminating the remaining 10%.

"What are some things that can help purify mental pollution?" A mere five people raised their hands. The progress advanced another 10%.

"Do you know the requirements to become my bodyguards?" Shi Jia asked. "To become my bodyguards, your primary task is to protect me. You can't do anything else, like pursuing your dreams or anything like that!"

No one spoke!

In fact, Shi Jia didn't know that these people were all elites trained by their families. Their presence here already indicated that they deeply understood their purpose.

"Okay, one more thing. I think that as a bodyguard, one must keep a low profile, so there's no need for things like a marshal's grandson or an ace mecha pilot."

“Slana, the healer, can I wear the mask?” Mu Jingtian frowned.

Shi Jia shook her head, "There's no need." It's not like there's no one else to choose from; the main problem is that she can't get past her mental hurdle.

Shi Jia didn't let them speak again and directly selected them based on the data.

There are 20 people left. These 20 people are quite outstanding, but they pale in comparison to ace mech pilots.

She looked at them carefully again and finally selected them based on reconnaissance capabilities, information gathering capabilities, combat skills, mecha construction and maintenance, spaceship piloting, cooking skills, and design.

Yes, that's right. In the end, she still chose these people as assistants.

"Qin Yue, Si Liyue, Li Shengsheng, Cheng Hao, Mu Zhiyao, Sien Florvina..." Shi Jia called out the names of ten people.

These people stepped forward.

Shi Jia glanced at them and thought, "Hmm, they all look quite pleasing to the eye." "I don't know if your parents have talked to you about the treatment issue, I'll say it again now."

"You should be paid, but I don't know the exact amount. I don't pay you. I will give you a deep mental pollution treatment every six months. Of course, if you get injured during this period and your mental pollution increases, I will also treat you for free."

"In addition, your relatives who need treatment can also have one opportunity to skip the queue, which is also every six months."

"If there are no problems, then let's leave it at that."

"no problem!"

Shi Jia nodded and looked at the few people she had chosen but hadn't, "I'm sorry, you are all very talented. There's no need for you to waste 10 years of your time with me."

The guard's service term is 10 years. "As compensation, I can give you a free deep mental energy treatment." Shi Jia chose them not only because of their first impression, but also because of the stronger mental energy pollution aura they exuded compared to others.

Cheng Ying, Mu Jingtian, and the others exchanged glances, feeling a strange sense of unease about this 3S healer.

Despite needing to rely on others for everything, they act with extreme honesty and sincerity when it comes to compensation, showing no remorse or arrogance.

It's hard to tell what she's up to.

Cheng Ying smiled and said, "Then thank you very much, Healer Slana. I wonder if you have any free time these next few days and could give me a deep mental healing session?"

Regardless of her motives, he couldn't let this opportunity slip by since he'd finally encountered a 3S healer. Besides, Qin Xiaoliu had already materialized and was now lively and energetic! This showed that her healing abilities were definitely not a problem.

Moreover, the desolate planet he's going to in a few days might be infested with insect beasts, which means there's mental pollution.

Mu Jingtian, standing nearby, wondered what Cheng Ying, this fox, was up to now.
Seeing that Cheng Ying had arranged a treatment time, the others were also eager to try it out.

"Okay, but the teacher has stipulated that I can only have treatment twice a week, so you may have to wait patiently."

Everyone said there was no problem.

Shi Jia breathed a sigh of relief and returned to Fron and Marshal Cheng's side.

Meeting two pairs of deep, unwavering eyes, Shi Jia felt a chill run down his spine. "Ahem, teacher, marshal, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Little Slana, have you chosen your guards?"

"I've made my selection."

“Okay, let’s go back to class,” Fron said.

*
"Today we will learn about superficial psychotherapy methods."

"Teacher, my talent for controlling energy is not mature enough yet," Shi Jia quickly said.

“Practice more on your own. I’ve already taught you what I needed to teach you,” Fron said in a tone that brooked no refusal. “Take a look at the various treatment methods first.”

Fron tapped a few times on the bracelet, and a documentary was projected in front of Shi Jia.

As the music played, Frohn explained, "Every healer has their own healing method. For example, the most famous one right now, Avril Lavigne, uses singing as her healing method."

"Her innate energy can be transmitted through her singing. According to research, Avril Lavigne's singing can heal two thousand people in one session! The healing efficiency is up to 15%, which means she can reduce one person's mental pollution by 15%."

"This data ranks among the top five in the current Aoxing Empire."

"For example, this healer, Wang Yue, uses paintings as her healing method. During the painting process, she infuses her innate energy into the paint, and those who view her works can reduce their pollution level by up to 25%. However, this requires resonating with her work. If you simply appreciate her paintings, the reduction will be at most 1%."

"Hiss~" Shi Jia found this ability very interesting, and it seemed a bit heaven-defying. She quickly asked, "Teacher, how long is the validity period of her works?"

Talent and energy are finite! They can't last forever, right?

"According to current statistics, it could last for up to 5 years!"

"Five years!" That's not a short time. If the price drops by 25% each time, then there will be many 25% reductions in five years. Shi Jia looked on with envy.

Fron glanced at it. "These five years aren't without limitations either. The more people come into contact with the talent energy attached to the work, the faster it will be consumed."

"Oh, I know about conservation of energy. But teacher, do you know how many people have seen that painting that lasted for five years?"

"20 people!"

Shi Jia nodded, slightly disappointed.