Chapter 1447 Humans Are an Extremely Adaptable Species

On the way to the care facility, I had a lot of thoughts.

Elves are known as the most beautiful race in Zephyr Continent, and even the fairies are the best among them.

For example, Emily.

Of course, with the exception of Emily, the other elves are all beautiful in appearance. Let's put it this way, if any foreigner marries an elf back home, he will be able to glorify his hometown.

Perhaps in the eyes of most foreigners, the appearance of elves is so beautiful that it is difficult to distinguish between them. However, among the elves themselves, the appearance of good or bad is still divided into three levels.

When people with different looks come together, there will always be some resentment. This is directly related to their popularity.

In short, without understanding the inner meaning, people with a good image will always be more popular than those with a slightly inferior image, and those with a slightly inferior image will always be a little jealous no matter how broad-minded they are. Son, this is a direct expression of envy and is human nature.

But sometimes it is precisely because of this feeling that some seemingly seamless teams have gaps that can be called weaknesses.

With weakness comes the possibility of being defeated.

Regarding this point, the Legion of Roses does not need to consider it.

You know, in Moonlight City, there is such a concept: a girl who can join the Rose Legion must be the best among her peers in terms of appearance, temperament, or strength!

This concept has existed since the founding of the Rose Legion. It has lasted for thousands of years and has taken root in the hearts of all Moonlight City residents.

If an idea is just an idea, it won't last long because it won't stand up to scrutiny.

But it has lasted for thousands of years, so it is not just an idea, it is a fact.

From this, I can be sure that the hundreds of girls I am about to take care of are actually the most beautiful girls among the elves.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile strangely.

How do I care for the girls who are in a coma?

Mere observation is definitely not enough, at least there must be some physical contact, such as touching the little hands, touching the little face, etc., cough, no, it should be to check the pulse, check the forehead and check if there is a fever, um, This explanation is the most appropriate.

As I talked to myself, my smile grew wider.

On the side of the road, the elf children who were having fun saw my expression. They were so frightened that they cried. They wiped their tears and pointed at me and said: "Uncle's smile is so scary, wuwuwu, mom, save me." Save me, I'm going to be eaten."

When I arrived at the door of the nursing facility, I showed the Queen's Letter and passed the inspection quickly.

After entering the gate, a girl wearing a priest's robe led the way and took me into a closed room. After staying in the room for less than ten seconds, the door opened and four priests walked in one after another, all girls. .

The girls bowed to me, then raised their magic wands and chanted to me. Soon, four rays of white light came together and turned into a ball of white light, enveloping my entire body.

Bathed in the white light, I felt a comfortable feeling, both cool and refreshing, as if my whole body was bathed in the midsummer sea breeze.

To express it in one sentence: it cleanses my body and mind.

Within half a minute of feeling refreshed, the cool feeling disappeared. I opened my eyes in confusion. The elf girl who led me in said: "Sir, the purification work has been completed. Please put on the work clothes here and follow me to the nursing hall. .”

"Oh, okay" I responded, slowly lowering my arms that I didn't know when I had raised them, feeling a little disappointed.

With the pastor's sister leading the way, I was about to arrive at the nursing hall.

The moment I walked in, I couldn't express my excitement: Ah! White thighs, thin arms, little dirty clothes, white sheets, here I come!

However, what I saw after entering the door almost turned my tongue off.

There are no white thighs, no thin arms, no white sheets, and no underwear.

All the comatose girls were wearing the uniforms of the Legion of Roses, strict and neat, not showing a trace of skin.

The only thing that comforted me was that they did not wear any strange masks, but showed off their most beautiful faces.

Well, just looking at the beautiful faces is enough. After all, the figure, white thighs, thin arms, etc. are all reserved for their future partners.

I sighed a little disappointed, lowered my head listlessly, and followed the pastor girl. After walking a few steps, my head suddenly hit something. The thing was quite hard, and my head hurt slightly from the hit.

"Hey, who bumped into it on purpose?"

The words were only half spoken before I swallowed them back, and at the same time squeezed out a kind smile: "Ha, you, you are here too."

The person in front of her, like everyone else, was wearing the most ordinary priest's robe, but even so, it still couldn't cover up her dazzling light.

At this point, you probably all guessed who the person in front of you is. Yes, she is Emily, the most beautiful person in Moonlight City and also my fiancée.

When she looked at me, Emily's eyes were indifferent and her tone was equally indifferent: "I will take care of my team members."

"Oh, that's it," I said hehely, "Actually, I am too."

She nodded, said no more words to me, and hurriedly walked towards a comatose elf girl.

I subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. She probably didn't read my dirty thoughts just now. I hope not.

I was responsible for pouring out the vomit of the elf girls and rinsing the basins clean.

To be honest, I was quite resistant to this work, but when I thought about the reason why these elf girls were in coma, I felt very guilty. After a brief mental struggle, I still chose to persevere.

I was very worried about pouring the first few pots, and even more worried when I was brushing. Even though I had put on strong vacuum gloves, I still felt as if something sticky and greasy had passed through the gloves and touched my hands.

This feeling lasted for about half an hour. I found that I gradually adapted to it, and at the same time, my resistance became much lighter.

No wonder humans can continue to this day without being eliminated. One of the most important reasons is their strong adaptability.

After a busy morning, I took the time to ask an elf priest girl who was resting, "Do you know why they were unconscious?"

The elf girl shook her head: "I don't know, Mr. Elder."

I thought for a while and asked, "Aren't you curious then?"

"Not curious." She answered very naturally and truly: "I only know that they are patients and need our treatment. That is enough."

Hearing these words, I fell silent, partly because the elf girl's answer surprised me, and partly because of embarrassment.