Witch Special

In fact, Yan Qing was not very clear about Liz Nightingale's situation.

Liz Nightingale came to the "company" earlier than Yan Qing. Since they were both proficient in medicine, Liz Nightingale definitely didn't need Yan Qing to help her with the physical examination.

Based on the principle of first come, first served, Liz Nightingale took the more important position of director of the medical center and squeezed Yan Qing into the resettlement center. In fact, at the beginning, Yan Qing was a little dissatisfied with this.

But when she actually started working, the slight dissatisfaction in her heart quickly turned into relief.

Compared to the medical center, which had to deal with a massive amount of daily work, the resettlement center was far less busy. She could even slack off and do livestreams of store visits when there weren't any aliens under observation. Compared to Liz Nightingale, who worked overtime every day and wished she could split herself in two, the difference in her standard of living was a world of difference.

The key is that they are all equal in rank within the "company," meaning they all receive the same salary. What could be better than getting paid the same for a very leisurely job while watching your colleagues suffer?

The only thing that made Yan Qing a little dissatisfied was that the medical center would always be equipped with the most advanced equipment first. Since the resettlement center was mainly responsible for the disinfection of aliens, except for the latest disinfection and accommodation equipment, everything else was behind the medical center.

Well, after all, they are the front line of saving lives and healing the wounded, while Yan Qing's side is at most an epidemic prevention and disinfection station.

While Yan Qing wasn't sure what caused Liz Nightingale's disability, she was well aware of the medical center's capabilities. If it was a simple congenital injury, they'd be admitted in the morning and discharged in the afternoon, never needing to stay overnight. Even leukemia, HIV, and diabetes, which were considered terminal illnesses ten years ago, now require little more than a night's sleep in a life support pod.

If it was simply a physical ailment, Yan Qing couldn't think of anything the medical center couldn't treat. Perhaps a brain lesion was the only possibility?

However, Lin Zhenxi proposed another hypothesis, that is, Liz Nightingale's illness may not be just a simple medical problem, but involves things beyond medicine and even beyond science.

Because Lin Zhenxi could sense a trace of magic power from Liz Nightingale's body. Although the amount was very low, perhaps only enough to release a fireball or a wind blade, it was definitely magic power.

Magic is a power that comes from within, but if a person possesses magic but cannot perceive it, then his or her magic will get out of control in the body, causing all kinds of very complicated situations. And because the source is magic, these problems cannot be explained by science.

If Liz Nightingale is willing, Lin Zhenxi can actually help her sort out this part of magic. Whether it is exporting it or teaching her how to control such a small amount of magic, it is not a too troublesome problem.

But Lin Zhenxi and Liz Nightingale were not familiar with each other, and she was not the kind of person who would look for trouble. If Liz Nightingale didn't come to her for help, why would she take the initiative to offer help? It would only make it seem like she was taking the initiative.

When Yan Qing heard Lin Zhenxi say that there was magic in Liz Nightingale's body, her expression was quite exaggerated, with disbelief written all over her face.

"Where does she get her magic powers from?! I don't even have any! Meow!"

Even that little mouth quibble was recited with gritted teeth. It seemed that Yan Qing's antagonism towards Liz Nightingale did not fade with the passage of time as she said, but deepened instead.

Lin Zhenxi shrugged her shoulders. How would she know?

But Yan Qing started to make a fuss. She wanted everything that Liz Nightingale had, including the equipment in the medical center and even magic power.

Equipment was impossible to obtain, and those advanced equipment placement centers were completely unnecessary. Her application was directly rejected by the White Princess. If she wanted to tinker with the new equipment, she would have to come to the medical center. But magic... Lin Zhenxi was her best friend, not Liz Nightingale's!

She wanted to learn magic too! She wanted to have more magic power than Lizzie Nightingale, and use it well, and then show off to Lizzie Nightingale!

Although she didn't say it explicitly, Lin Zhenxi easily understood her thoughts through her sparkling eyes, and restless ears and tail.

I feel like Yan Qing is like a child now. She is mature in other aspects, but why does she seem a little childish when it comes to Liz Nightingale?

What could Lin Zhenxi say about this? Teaching Yan Qing how to acquire and use magic power was like teaching a kindergartener an introductory lesson; it wasn't even difficult for Lin Zhenxi. The only obstacle that could prevent Yan Qing from acquiring magic power was herself. If she wasn't gifted and completely unresponsive to magic, then Lin Zhenxi's eloquent words would be useless.

To acquire magic power, besides intelligence, there's also the added threshold of elemental affinity, which is determined by everyone at birth, making it incredibly difficult to improve.

It wasn't completely impossible. For example, the Elemental Spirit Heart that Lin Zhenxi obtained from Perfect Lucifer could instantly increase his affinity for a certain element. However, Lin Zhenxi didn't think Yan Qing could produce a treasure of that level.

Even Lin Zhenxi herself felt that the use of the Elemental Spirit Heart on her was a bit of a waste. She seemed to have completely failed to fully utilize the Elemental Spirit Heart's effectiveness. Most of the Elemental Spirit Heart's power was still dormant in her heart, in her second pool of magic power, waiting for her to awaken it. The "string elements" and "string world" that she could truly use might not even be considered a fur.

After all, that was the heart of the elemental elves. Lin Zhen had also heard about what elemental elves were from Teacher Patchouli. In fantasy novels, they were almost always considered innate gods.

In Teacher Patchouli's worldview, the Supreme God is the Goddess of Dreams, below her are the Source Spirits at the level of the God of Creation, and below them are the Elemental Spirits who are the embodiment of the power of the stars. Their status is even higher than that of the two subordinate gods of the Goddess of Dreams, the Blue Moon Goddess and the Blue Star Goddess.

The most important thing is, it's not fiction, but real. Real elemental spirits are even more powerful than orthodox gods. And what about Lin Zhenxi, who has fused the heart of an elemental spirit? Forget it, just ignore the light of a firefly candle.

Anyway, the matter of fusing the heart of the elemental elves actually made Lin Zhenxi feel a little flattered. It was only when she reviewed it later that she realized what level of treasure Teacher Patchouli had helped her get. By then, even if she wanted to refuse, it was too late.

After all, the heart of the elemental spirit has merged with her.

As for Lin Zhenxi's reminder about magic, Yan Qing acted completely unconcerned. She practically declared that if Liz Nightingale could possess magic, then there was no reason why she couldn't. Lin Zhenxi didn't know where her confidence came from. Elemental affinity didn't change based on one's thoughts.

It's like a threshold. Tall people with long legs can easily step over it, but shorter people can't get through it and their balls get stuck. Want to climb over it? First, find a ladder.

Seeing Yan Qing still looking confident, Lin Zhenxi shook her head and stopped questioning. Anyway, facts would speak louder than words, so why bother pouring cold water on her best friend now?

During the discussion, Lin Zhenxi and Yan Qing also left the medical center and returned to Yan Qing's resettlement center through multiple portals. Lin Zhenxi had not forgotten that there was still a skeleton that needed to be processed at Yan Qing's place.

Although Lin Zhenxi judged from experience that her colleague's bones should be fine since she had experienced a bloody rampage, Yan Qing was still worried. To reassure her best friend, Lin Zhenxi had to come over.

Moreover, this skeleton is also an important material for her to refine a new body for that unlucky colleague with blond hair and twin tails. Lin Zhenxi thought that since Yan Qing was worried, she might as well take it away herself.

To create a complete skeleton from bones, a considerable amount of magical materials were required, and Lin Zhenxi didn't have any readily available. This meant she would need to travel to the wizard's world to gather magical materials, or find substitutes from other worlds and directly obtain equivalents through the "Second Law: Equivalent Exchange."

In fact, Lin Zhenxi prefers the second option, because magic materials are really difficult to collect without a complete social system behind them. If there is something universal that can directly replace them, it will be a great help.

Oh, almighty magic, please help me think of a solution!

(The girl is praying

Arriving at the resettlement center, the two of them headed straight for the storage room where Yan Qing had sealed the skeleton. The room was sealed off, everything inside isolated from the outside world, not even light could penetrate. From the outside, it looked like a completely dark rectangular block.

As a non-combatant, Yan Qing immediately fled, leaving Lin Zhenxi standing alone at the door of the holding room. After a while, Yan Qing's voice came from a hidden speaker above Lin Zhenxi's head.

"Maki, I'm about to lift the blockade, so be careful." She didn't add the habit because she was worried.

"Don't worry, I'm ready." Lin Zhenxi raised her hand and waved. She knew that Yan Qing could definitely see her now.

Immediately afterwards, the dark wall in front of Lin Zhenxi turned into translucent glass, and Lin Zhenxi saw through the glass wall the white skeleton placed on the metal bed.

Such a petite feeling... This was the thought that flashed through Lin Zhenxi's mind at this moment.