After agreeing that the healing time would start tomorrow, Nance said goodbye and left.
Tomorrow happened to be Wednesday, which was the same as the scheduled healing time. Minghua got up early, packed up, and made breakfast to share with Master. After packing, the doorbell rang outside the door.
Opening the door, standing outside was still Admiral Nance and his confidants.
"Brother, I'm going to the Legion." Minghua turned around and shouted.
Yu Chen nodded slightly, "Go early and come back early."
"I got it." Minghua smiled and followed Nance and others out of the family area. They entered the territory where the legion was stationed; training was in full swing, and the soldiers worked hard.
On the interstellar battlefield, if you don't have enough skills to protect yourself, you can only become a meal for the Zerg.
They trained so hard that many even pushed their endurance to the limit; they squeezed their bodies' potential time and time again to become qualified and excellent space warriors.
"They all work hard." Everywhere you look, there are pictures of a group of people training hard.
"If you don't work hard, you will have to pay for your blood and life. The harder you train now, the greater the chance of surviving on the battlefield." Nance's tone was hard to hear, but Minghua could sense it to some extent. sad.
A qualified general must not only be able to fight, but also be considerate of his subordinates and care for the soldiers who charge into battle.
Minghua said: "When they learn how to cultivate supernatural powers, they will have more money to survive."
"Thanks to you and Mr. Yuchen." He thought the same way. Once the superpower is used up, it will be fatal in a dangerous situation. If there is a special training method, there will be a chance of recovery and time to survive.
After walking through the training ground and entering a high-rise building, there were many high-level officials of the Second Army Corps inside. When they saw Nance, they all spoke out.
"Admiral, you are here. Is this Miss Minghua? Miss Ming is really bright and charming, and I am very happy to see her."
"Praise people well, but don't make it look like a hooligan. That's what dandies do. I usually ask you to study more and memorize more cultural words, but you don't listen first. See how embarrassing it is." .”
"It's right to be bright and moving, right? It's right to be happy when you see it, right? The words are right, but it's just uneducated; I think I praised it quite well."
Nance raised his hand, and everyone stopped talking. Nance said, "Miss Ming is here to heal the soldiers. What are you doing here?"
"Admiral, we are here to see how to heal. Although we were there when Miss Ming was live broadcasting the healing, but where can we enjoy watching it live? Maybe we can also get some benefits."
"Admiral, that's not what I thought; I came to see Miss Ming. Now that I see Miss Ming, I will leave first."
"I'm leaving too. Don't worry, Miss Ming. No one in the Second Legion dares to touch you."
"Admiral, Miss Ming, my subordinates are leaving first."
Those who were unwilling to leave were pulled away.
The group of people left in a hurry. After watching them leave, Minghua looked at General Nance.
Nance rubbed his nose and said, "They like to join in the fun and have no other intentions. Don't blame Miss Ming."
"It's not harmful. It's not a bad habit to join in the fun; it's just that I didn't expect that there are soldiers in the legion who like to join in the fun. It's unimaginable." Minghua said, "I always thought that the soldiers in the legion are training in addition to training every day. I didn’t expect it to be so lively.”….
Nance coughed slightly, embarrassed for his subordinates.
"They are not like this on weekdays. When you come, they are all curious. Once you get along with them for a long time, you will know that they are not as thoughtful as those outside, and they are all easy to get along with."
Minghua nodded obediently and asked Admiral Nance to take her to the healing room.
Entering the healing room, what you see are ten warriors who have been tortured beyond recognition. The skin on their faces and hands is dyed black; it is somewhat similar to the demonic energy seen in the world of immortality, but it is much less toxic than the demonic energy. .
"The most serious one of them has been polluted for a whole ten years; in these ten years, whenever there is a war on the front line, everyone who is awake will go to participate." Nance's eyes fell.
The ten people expressed regret and said, "They once said to me that they hope to die on the battlefield, not in the rear, and even if they die, they want to die happily."
Minghua knows the living conditions of interstellar humans; the difficulty is really difficult, there are sources of pollution in the universe, and if you don't give up, you will be contaminated with super-power cores. There are Zerg species ahead, and there are all kinds of weird Zerg species that are hard to guard against.
Under such severe internal and external troubles, it is really remarkable that the Space Marines can go to the battlefield with one heart and one mind.
Minghua thought of the martyrs who fought one after another in the modern world, and the heroes who always rushed to the front when danger broke out on the battlefield; how similar the history was, both for the survival of mankind and the safety of the people in the rear area.
It's just that it's more difficult in the interstellar world. In the face of natural disasters, they tried every means to overcome it; but they couldn't find a cure for the source of the pollution, and watched helplessly as their comrades, lovers, relatives, and friends who once fought on the front line left one by one.
Powerless and painful, but helpless.
Minghua's appearance gave them unprecedented hope; she was well protected in the Second Army Corps, but they didn't know that people outside were already crazy and wanted to ask her for help in treatment. Not to mention all the treatments, it’s okay to become like a normal person.
However, after searching around, I found that no one could be found. People in high positions knew where the person was; but they understood better that one person could not treat millions of people, he could only do it step by step. If someone can find a way to heal from Minghua’s live broadcast, it would be great to become a new generation of therapist!
She put all the methods into live broadcasts and videos, so she didn't worry about being learned by others; the key is how to learn and whether you can touch the threshold.
"I'll show them first." Walking forward, the soul turned into spiritual power and penetrated into their sea of consciousness. There were three *** among them; the others were infected with supernatural powers. I think this batch is the one with supernatural powers. Those who are infected, "Almost all of their superpower cores are infected, and curing them cannot be achieved in one go."
"Miss Ming, just try your best. If you need help, just ask, Miss Ming, and I will do it." Admiral Nance closed the door and watched her put out props one by one.
Among them were incense and incense burners that they did not have outside, as well as the rosary beads in her hand. When the things were arranged neatly, Minghua said: "Admiral Nance, please stay nearby and don't make a sound no matter what you see. If I interrupt my chanting due to disturbance, I will fail in my efforts."
"Okay, Miss Ming, feel free to let go of the treatment."
Minghua sat cross-legged in front of the desk, burning incense and holding rosary beads. When the scriptures started, the whole room was wrapped in an indescribable energy. Although she didn't know what energy it was, she could feel that it was positive and very comfortable. . .
Lord Kyuubi
