The inner heart was actually very tense.
When leaving the Wildfire Territory, Andrew had already told himself: once out of the Inner Sea Desert, it would be a brand new start. Don't seek the lilight, keep a low profile, and find out what the world outside the desert is like before thinking about anything else.
So along the way, although he did ddle in quite a few matters, none of them were directly related to the Warm Fire Comrce Association. It was rely that on the way, he encountered so commoners in trouble, and his Water Magic happened to be able to help, assisting people while collecting so Fire Extinguishing Value.
Andrew consciously avoided everything related to the internal affairs of the Warm Fire Comrce Association!
But given the current situation, there really was no way to not intervene.
"Uh..."
Andrew stepped forward but didn't get too close, stopping about fifteen ters away, and said, "Why don't you try using 'Soul Furnace Fire' first, and then use 'Life Fire Spirit'? That should bring him back!"
"Soul Furnace Fire," one of the Heart Fire Series spells Andrew heard about from Barbara, is a Warm Fire Magic often used to ease the psychological pressure of patients with extre ntal fatigue.
The injured seems to have lost the will to survive for so reason, so he needs to use "Soul Furnace Fire" first to replenish his Heart Power.
As for "Life Fire Spirit," it's a spell from the Fire God Blessing Series, similar to Andrew's "Flowing Water Spirit," both used to enhance the patient's body function, stimulating the self-healing power. It's a healing magic of the "strengthening foundation" kind.
Simply put, it's to supplent physical ability!
To avoid unnecessary trouble, Andrew didn't rashly approach but stated these two healing magics from a distance.
Then Andrew added, "If possible, I think you dical personnel might also need to supplent so strength."
Originally, there were five dical team mbers surrounding the injured.
The team leader was a female mage in her forties.
Hearing Andrew's words, the dical team mbers were stunned for a mont, then —
"You... who are you? Get the hell away, stop causing trouble here! Don't obstruct our rescue!" The middle-aged female mage was hot-tempered, or rather, she was at her limit from the extre workload over consecutive days. Now, seeing that all the injury treatnt thods she and her team mbers used had been ineffective, and the injured was about to die, she was in a volatile state ready to explode!
Moreover —
"Soul Furnace Fire"?
"Life Fire Spirit"?
Are you freaking kidding ?!
These two spells are as basic as the "Fireball Technique," being the simplest and most basic healing magic. You're telling these two spells can save the injured?
That's like saying: Fireball Technique! Just use it well, and you can take down the "Dragon's Nest"!
Do you know what tier of magic we are currently using on this injured person?
It's the Tier Five "Fire Condensation Technique"!
It's the Tier Six "Deep Healing"!
It's Tier Seven "Fla Light Saber"!
The problems that the treatnt magic of Tier Five, Six, and Seven can't solve, you say can be solved by two Tier Three spells?
What a joke!!
"Uh, this..."
The scolded Andrew scratched his head awkwardly.
This is one downside of being overly low-profile.
He recalled watching a lot of web novels about underdogs defeating tigers before transmigrating. But this approach has a problem: when you're too low-key, your words have no "authoritative attribute." When you pretend to be a pig too much, sotis you really beco a pig!
The na Andrew, currently, only has special significance among a small handful at the highest levels of the Warm Fire Comrce Association. Even within that small group, so people don't think Andrew's actions in transforming Desolate Beasts back into Fla Warriors were a big deal.
And in the eyes of the middle-aged team leader before him, Andrew was just a fart!
Not even a fart!
However, Andrew, who wasn't even a fart, wasn't angry after being scolded and didn't give up.
Instead, he felt a bit like when he first arrived in this Fla Realm.
He insisted, "His wounds have actually healed quite a bit — well, maybe about forty percent — but this level no longer poses a fatal threat to him!
His problem now is the loss of will to survive, and... physical ability!
His basic physical ability can no longer withstand your treatnt thods!"
Yes, receiving treatnt also requires strength.
What is currently killing the injured is not the injuries but those healing spells — Tier Five "Fire Condensation Technique," Tier Six "Deep Healing," Tier Seven "Fla Light Saber" — the higher the tier, the more enormous the burden they place on the patient.
It's like in the world before transmigrating, if you only operate on a patient without nursing, treat the disease but not the person, it's a wonder if the patient can be healed!
However, in the world before transmigrating, even ordinary people like Andrew, who wasn't dically knowledgeable, could roughly understand this. But in this Fla Realm, it's a concept that's not easily grasped.
Ultimately, it's because this Fla Realm lacks water too much.
Water is the source of life, the innate foundation.
This Fla Realm lacks water so much that the concept of "consolidation" is naturally weak.
Even if there is a mindset for "consolidation," the magic used to replenish physical ability and heart power does not have good effects. Over ti, people here don't pay much attention to it.
The Warm Fire Comrce Association is considered quite good; at least they have magic to replenish physical ability and nurture heart power.
The Earth Fire Mages from the Magic Guild, however, don't even have magic to replenish physical ability, and instead, have a heap of magic that overdraws vitality to gain stronger explosive power!
After being scolded, Andrew increasingly felt that the problem of weak physical ability among the people of this Fla Realm was indeed a major issue! The conceptual ideology also seed to be problematic.
He wanted to continue explaining, trying to persuade the female leader of the dical team in the simplest way—
"Enough." Behind Andrew, Barbara had unknowingly co up, pulling Andrew's arm, "Don't argue with Havier! Let the professional dical team mbers deal with the problems of the wounded. Andrew, don't ddle."
See, being too low-key can also be a problem!
Even Barbara thought Andrew's expression of opinions was just to compete with Havier, rather than actually being able to handle the wounded problems!
In Barbara's view, "The terrible burns left on the battlefield are ultimately fundantally different from chronic ailnts like lung burns. Even if Andrew can handle the lung burns, the more complex burns should be left to the professional mbers of the dical team."
Andrew slightly furrowed his brow.
Not that he blad Barbara.
But after Barbara pulled him, he could see: Falk, Leia, and especially the knights who had just retreated from the frontline battlefield, more or less showed so dissatisfaction towards him.
Obviously, they believed Andrew interfered with the normal work of the dical team due to his feud with Havier!
As for Havier, he was already laughing openly over there, almost writing schadenfreude on his face!
Andrew took a deep breath, turned back to look at the dical team mbers.
However, the dical team mbers didn't even bother to pay attention to him, as the female leader didn't even have ti to scold.
Because the wounded had already stopped breathing.
Only a faint pulse remained.
"Quick, get him to the intensive care ward! Try again, see if we can save him!!"
The middle-aged female leader had a temper, but still, she was very dedicated.
Her magic power was almost exhausted, but she was still working hard to rescue.
Sweat wetted her hair, ssily sticking to her forehead.
Andrew did not say anything more this ti but silently began to operate his magic power. His usual magic power, maintained in a "normal" state, was instantly transford into the full "double state." The total magic power in the doubled state was as much as ten tis that of a normal Tier Three mage!
"Alas, it seems that sotis, one can't be too low-key after all," Andrew thought to himself.
He focused his gaze on the youngest among the few dical team mbers surrounding the wounded.
This was a dical rookie, responsible for assisting by the side.
The mont Andrew locked his gaze on him, a voice sounded out of nowhere in his mind, saying: "'Soul Furnace Fire' paired with 'Life Fire Spirit,' quick, use it quickly!!"
This person heard the words, his mind beca blurry as if hypnotized.
In a daze, he mistakenly thought it was Linda, the leader beside him who was giving orders, not thinking clearly, instinctively throwing a "Soul Furnace Fire" and a "Life Fire Spirit" onto the wounded!
"What... what are you doing?"
The female leader nad Linda was stunned for a mont, then grabbed her sweat-soaked hair, "Damn it, what's wrong with you? You, you... is your brain broken!!?"
The dical team mber, montarily hypnotized by Andrew, instantly awakened when scolded by Linda.
But he was still a bit confused, foolishly asking, "Huh? Isn't this—wasn't it you, leader, who told to do this? No? This—sorry, sorry, sorry! My mistake, my mistake, my mistake!!" Thinking of Linda's explosive temper and strict asures, his face turned pale, apologizing continuously.
But as he apologized, he realized sothing was amiss.
Because the other teammates around him gradually fell silent.
Linda didn't continue scolding him either.
The air suddenly beca so quiet it seed ready to freeze.
All the team mbers led by Linda were now watching the wounded, their eyes full of incredulity.
Just looking at—
The once-breathless wounded, whose pulse was almost disappearing, had his chest weakly but visibly starting to rise and fall again!!
"Is... is he saved?"
Linda couldn't believe it for a mont, "Just one seemingly useless 'Soul Furnace Fire,' adding a 'Life Fire Spirit'... damn it, this 'Life Fire Spirit' is sowhat problematic, it's a castrated version! Yet the result is... actually saved him?!"
People are like this; suddenly facing an unexpected situation leaves them stunned for a while. In fact, they are confirming whether the situation in front of them is true.
Soon, Linda confird: he's saved! Really saved!! In fact, applying a low-tier magic to replenish heart power and physical ability while stopping the treatnt with high-tier magic for the wounds caused the wounded's breath to gradually begin to recover!
Seeing this scene, Linda for a mont felt a kind of dazedness and unreality under extre fatigue: could it be... my previous dical beliefs... were wrong...??
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