Ordinary observers in fast time travel

Chapter 1045 Promotion
Watching the two mechs fiercely battling in the arena, Lin San San couldn't help but feel envious. Suddenly, her AI notification sounded, and she clicked on it.

Avril: Check who's in charge of purifying the mental pollution of the Imperial Capital Star Guard this year!
Lin San San glanced at the arena and then disappeared from the spot with regret.

"Dong dong!"

"Please come in!"

Fron rubbed his temples. It was currently the breeding season for insectoid beasts, and their activity was frequent, making the mental pollution situation of the soldiers on the front lines increasingly severe.

He was busy every day concocting mental purification potions and distributing various purification items, leaving him with very little time to rest. It was fortunate that he had limited Little Slana's talent; otherwise, he would have had to clean up after her every day, and probably wouldn't even have time to sleep.

"Dean, healers Avril, Fan Lingluo, and Tongyun have all inquired about the purification of mental energy pollution from the Imperial Capital Star Guard. They indicated that they would be willing to help if no healers have been assigned," said Assistant Wen Qi.

“Just say that a healer has already been arranged, be tactful,” Fron said, then, remembering the tension at the front, added, “Ask them again if they are willing to go to the front.”

Wenqi's expression froze. "Hey, Dean, you're not going to give them the lucrative position in the Star Guard, and you want them to go to the front lines! How could you even say that?"
Is it because you don't have to say it yourself? Wenqi could already picture herself being torn apart by those glares. Phew, thankfully, it was always her assistants who contacted her!

"By the way, how are the preparations going with Little Slana? She's scheduled for treatment tomorrow."

Wenqi glanced at the battle scene displayed on the smart device and suddenly didn't know how to start the conversation.

"What's wrong? Is the little guy not ready?" Fron frowned.

"No, Dean, you put a suppressor on Lady Slana." Wenqi was actually quite speechless about Fron's decision. How could she prepare if she couldn't use her talent?

Poor Lady Slana dared not speak out against her anger, and could only vent her emotions by engaging in mecha battles on the Internet every day.

"Oh, I almost forgot. It's okay, I said she'd wear it for half a month." Fron slapped his forehead, feeling utterly overwhelmed. "Alright, I'll go remove the suppressor for her later and check on her preparations."

"Okay, then I'll go get busy?" Wenqi rolled her eyes inwardly, feeling a moment of sympathy for Slana.

"Well, let's go."

Watching Wenqi leave, Fron started to feel anxious. Oh dear, how could he have forgotten about this? Why didn't Lu Feng tell him?

Lu Feng is the healer who takes his place in teaching Slana.

Never mind, I'll just give the little guy a video call.

"Slana? Huh, where are you?" Fron asked, puzzled, seeing Shi Jia's serious expression in the holographic projection.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm a little busy right now. Could I call you later?" Shi Jia maneuvered his mecha to dodge, but failed. "Boom—"

Fron saw the projection in front of him shake violently. When the perspective changed, he saw Shi Jia lying on her back. He then realized that she was in a small environment with screens displaying various data around her.

"Where are you?" Fron stood up nervously.

"Teacher, I'm on the StarNet." Shi Jia let out a breath, his mental energy rapidly depleting. Sigh, a B-rank mecha pilot and a C-rank mecha pilot are simply not on the same level! He had overestimated himself!
"Optical network? What are you doing at the optical network?"

"Um, I'm playing a match, but I'm about to lose. Did the teacher need me for something?" Shi Jia was about to make one last attempt.

"If you're in a hurry, just go straight to the optical network training room. I'll be there in about ten minutes." Boom—I was thrown back again. Listening to the rapidly decreasing data, well, it won't take ten minutes.

The holographic projection suddenly disappeared. Fron's expression turned grave. He rushed out of the office and into the parking lot. Less than two minutes later, the flying car merged into the flight path.

Just as Jia finished washing up and was rubbing her temples as she came downstairs to eat, Fron barged in.

"Teacher, what brings you here?" Shi Jia asked, somewhat surprised. "You... are you overusing your mental energy?" Fron noticed her rubbing her temples and scrutinized her seriously.

"No, no, okay, it's just a little bit, it won't have any impact."

"What did you just do on the optical network?"

Shi Jia blinked. "Playing in a competition, doesn't the teacher know?"

What kind of competition?

"Mecha." Shi Jia noticed that Fron's expression was off, and spoke softly.

Fron soon learned what Shi Jia had been doing on the Light Network over the past two weeks. His face darkened, but he couldn't find a reason to be angry.

He allowed me to learn how to use mechs, and he put the suppressor on me. Fighting in mechs on the optical network is better than fighting in reality, isn't it?

"Teacher? Would you like to eat with us?" Shi Jia was already sitting at the table, enjoying the food, and asked when she saw that Fron's expression had eased a little.

"Eat!" Fron rubbed his stomach; he was indeed very hungry.

After eating and drinking their fill, Fron removed the restraints from Shi Jia. Shi Jia had long since adapted to being restrained, and immediately felt light and airy, as if she were in a forest. Every pore on her body eagerly opened, breathing in the fresh air freely.

Ah~ that feels so good~
"Pop~" The little seedling sprouted uncontrollably. It visibly grew a centimeter upwards, and a tender little bud appeared.

Immediately afterwards, pale green energy emanated from the little seedling and enveloped Shi Jia. She felt as if she were in a hot spring, and all her fatigue disappeared.

Suddenly, wisps of gray mist appeared above my head! It was mental energy pollution! Whoosh~ It was absorbed by the roots of the little seedling in the blink of an eye.

The appearance of the gray fog did not escape Fron's notice. His joyful expression immediately turned serious. What was going on? Where did little Slana come into contact with the source of pollution?

Based on his experience, that haze just now had a pollution level of at least 10%!
Given the purification level of the capital planet, it's impossible for the pollution level to reach 10% in just half a month! Therefore, Little Slana must have inadvertently come into contact with the source of pollution!
Fortunately, her talent was suppressed, so no abnormality was detected.

Frohn immediately sent a message.

"Phew~ That feels so good!" Shi Jia couldn't help but happily sway her body. "Teacher, I feel like my talent level has increased quite a bit!"

My mental strength was recently upgraded to A+, but my talent level remains at B.

"Yes, you can take the test. You should be at Grade A." Fron smiled.

"Wow, it really is A-level!" Shi Jia said happily. "I didn't expect the suppressor to have this function? Teacher, you didn't want me to wear the suppressor from the beginning, did you?"

Fron chuckled, "No, it's just that you're too naughty, so I had to teach you a lesson."

"However, it can also be considered a blessing in disguise. Since your innate energy awakened, it has been too active and there has been energy loss. After wearing the inhibitor, the energy loss has been stopped, and this energy has been accumulating and stored in your spiritual core."

“Removing the suppressor today released all this energy, nourishing your mental mimicry and simultaneously accelerating your talent level advancement,” Fron explained.

"Mmm!" Shi Jia nodded her head like a chick pecking at rice.

“With your talent level improved, you’ll definitely be more confident in your group healing tomorrow.” Fron’s worries lessened considerably.

"Of course, I designed five plans!"