"Really?"

"Of course, how can there be a fake."

Calais smiled and touched Magnolia's head dotingly, leaving the surrounding onlookers of the Seventeenth Division stunned.

This god man still dares to touch the head of the teacher? I don't know if the tiger's ass can't be touched?

It turns out that, with enough shock, people are quick to forget the last thing, and all the men are amazed at what Calais is doing.

The female medics were half a beat slower, and they were not as sensitive as the males, and they were still concerned about how the soldier's injuries were healed.

This guy really healed the soldiers' injuries in front of the division commander!

Looking at the soldier jumping up and down, as if nothing happened, they always felt that it was not real at all.

But only Magnolia knew that Calais could really cure these people.

"A drop is a bit wasteful, I think I can dilute it and give it to them, although bone regeneration is a bit difficult, but the repair of muscle cells is not a problem."

Calais tried several times, and although the effect of the source of life was wonderful, everyone had to give a drop, and sooner or later he would not be able to stand it.

There were so many people killed in the war, and Calais's power was not endless, even with the cup of life, he was a drop in the bucket in the face of the huge number of casualties.

Therefore, he came up with an idea for Magnolia.

"Mix the source of life with 1:1000 and cell repair solution, then treat the wounded, and then distribute the excess to the soldiers on the front line, so that they can have a life-saving solution when they are seriously injured."

Calais can't be distributed by everyone, so he needs Magnolia's help, hoping to greatly reduce the casualties of the Free Federation and improve the combat ability of the troops.

"No problem, but do you have a lot of it?"

Magnolia's eyes widened, they had a lot of cell repair fluids, but under the high pressure of the empire, the healing speed of cell repair fluids obviously couldn't keep up, and they needed more efficient treatments to restore their damaged combat effectiveness.

"It's limited, and I'll do my best."

Calais also has no way to supply it indefinitely, and by the time of the battle with Luis, he had already exhausted the bioenergy made by Erica, and now he doesn't have much to replenish, so the source of life will be very limited.

He also needs to leave plenty of strength to fight Rice, and even the possible Chen Dynasty masters, to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Magnolia also knew more or less the power of Calais, and after receiving his reply, she no longer hesitated and began to arrange the matter of the source of life.

Soon, under the stunned eyes of everyone, bottles of bioenergy were sent out from here and distributed to the field hospitals of the major armored divisions, constantly treating the wounded.

After pouring the source of life, Calais had emptied half of the storage in the cup of life, and several liters of life energy were made into 10,000 medicines, which were sent to the field hospitals of the major mechas.

"My God, it's true, the division commander believes it!"

"Is there any fake, you see I can jump three meters high now!"

"Eh, don't say it, that black-haired guy looks a little familiar."

"Really? Who is it? ”

"I don't remember, but I've definitely seen him!"

After Calais and Magnolia left, the cured soldiers did not stop talking, some lamenting Calais's miracles, others feeling that Calais was familiar.

Most of them were warriors who joined later, and they had never seen Calais, but some of the veterans recognized them, and boasted to these uninformed young men about the legends they had heard back then.

Magnolia herself named the medicine as the source of freedom, heralding the tenacious vitality of the Free Commonwealth.

"It's gone for a short time."

Having handed over the last source of life to the medical company of the Seventeenth Division, Calais had entered a state where he needed to recover in the short term.

"That's enough, do you need to add something?"

Magnolia felt Calais feel a little haggard, and asked him with concern.

"Bioenergy, nutrient solution, or blunder can do it."

Calais smiled, looking very relaxed, not worrying Magnolia, when in fact, he only needed enough energy to inject into his body to be able to turn it into a source of life with the cup of life.

Calais always felt as if he had become a life-saving production machine, capable of producing a steady stream of artifact drugs that had never appeared in this world.

Perhaps, it is not an exaggeration to call the source of life a treasure of heaven and earth, this is definitely a treasure that the whole universe covets, and its value will far exceed that of pure bioenergy.

"Is this the power of the Hopsei?"

Calais, who has entered the sevenfold chapter of the Hopsheng Chapter, transforms the ring of life into a cup of life, and the cup converts the life energy he has accumulated into the source of life, flowing all over his body, refining his ten thousand martial body.

Who created this practice? Why would a man with such great power die? Is it a war death? Or can't it withstand the erosion of time? Calais doesn't get an answer, but he believes that he will one day be able to step into the legendary ninth level and explore the secrets buried within.

The presence of Calais gave Magnolia a sigh of relief, and she was naturally overjoyed to see the large number of wounded come back to life.

Sitting on the iron horse, the two walked on the way back to the front line, and Calais sat in the most familiar position, on the shoulders of the mech.

"I'm sorry, but I couldn't bring reinforcements, but Marshal Blu was assassinated."

On the way, Calais tells Magnolia about what happened to her earlier trip to the Southern Headquarters.

"Marshal Blu is dead?"

Magnolia's face was shocked, she never imagined that the terrifying vision from the south was actually the assassin of the Empire assassinating Marshal Blu.

"Well, I didn't have time to save him."

"It's not your fault, it's not your job in the first place."

Magnolia comforts Calais.

"Marshal Blu has agreed, and the Decadent River Federation will help us."

Marshal Blu's death represents the nullification of the promise, and Calais needs to talk to the new generals if he wants to get the help of the Decadent River Federation.

He'll have to go again.

"You've already discussed it?"

Magnolia couldn't believe it, the middle-aged bearded Marshal Blu she had seen, although he was a wise general, he was also a stubborn and difficult old man.

"Well, it's a shortfall."

Calais sighed, a little stunned.

Magnolia was also in a trance, she hadn't seen her for three years, and she felt that her sense of distance from Calais was getting stronger and stronger, even though he was by her side at this time, but she also felt unreachable.