After eating a lot of Christmas pudding and a chunk of ice cream, the girls watched as the dancing lights slowly drifted outward, dying in the dark.

Now, they're retreating to Elvia's bedroom, where everyone is stealing cushions from other rooms. Gwen was dizzy with excitement. Spending the night was something she had never experienced before.

After an hour of talking, the small talk was exhausted, and then it was time for business. Just like back in the dormitory, each girl occupies a corner of the four-poster bed, with Avia sitting against the headboard while Gwen and Xiaoyue leaning against the pillars and leaning against the cushions.

"Okay," Xiao Yue said, let's get this show on the road! There are no secrets tonight! Tell everyone, show everything! Let's start with the least traumatic event. Ive, what do you think of your holiday activities?"

"Hmm......" Elvia's big blue eyes swirled seven in their sockets?

"Oh, that's impressive. "Xiao Yue whispered dramatically, I want to say that my bloody story about jungle survival is about 9. What about you, Gwen?"

Gwen laughed uneasily.

"Twenty?"

...... "Yue raised his eyebrows, you won't tell us that you are a middle-aged man who has become a high school girl, right?"

"Oh, I hope so. Gwen smiled weakly I just hope you don't think I'm lying or making things up, my story is ridiculous. ”

"We'll do our best. Yue took a deep breath Elvia, you get up first. ”

Elvia's face showed a strong focus. She began to speak, first about her work at the clinic and then about the main activities.

"Every year, our family does charity volunteering. This year, they traveled to a refugee camp on Manus Island. ”

"We arrived at the beginning of November, so it was hot and humid. The camp we were going to was inland, so we had to take a local charter flight up the river to get there. The whole waterway is lined with humps and there is no end to it......"

Elvia couldn't believe her eyes.

The camp along the river stretches as far as the naked eye can see, without exception a place of sadness and abandonment. For the inexperienced Elvia, a few hours was enough for the poverty and immense poverty of the island, which could never be escaped, to overwhelm her mind.

According to her U.N. General Assembly, there are few rules on the island, and the refugees from the Mermaidgate invasion were given food and some resources, and then basically left it to their own devices.

On this island, the strong are just the accident of someone else's weakness. The rare mage living among the refugees became the natural master of a place where there was no legitimate ruler. Whether villains or thugs, they hoard food from supply points, fight other weak and powerless people, and exacerbate murder and injury for sports.

For Elvia, their destination is River Root, the last bastion of order on the island. There, volunteers of political rule set up a shelter to provide refugees with a place to receive medical assistance to ensure that no pandemic exacerbated an already hopeless situation.

As expected, the station was understaffed and overcrowded. No matter how many volunteers and families from the city come to help. The seizure of the Micronesian islands by the Mermans has created an endless stream of refugees, some fleeing slavery and others in their cages to filter towards Australia, the border nation of Australia, the only safe refugee the current allows.

The ship's first stop was a place called Eldorado (Eldorado), a large camp with a capacity of about two thousand people. For Elvia, "housing" was a word her uncle used sarcastically, as the rugged jungle shrouded the island, making the atmosphere unbearable. In fact, Elvia had melted in the sweltering heat, and going down that river was like stepping into a primitive past. Behind their camp, the jungle was breathless, impassable and uninhabitable.

When the boat finally docked, Elvia immediately cursed her innocence. In Sydney, she had envisioned a field hospital with nurses dressed in white linen. Clergy, natural persons and healers will all stand shoulder to shoulder in an effort to alleviate the pain and suffering of refugees.

What befell her now was a circle of direct reincarnation from hell.

They were greeted by hundreds of refugees, their swarthy faces burned by the sun and damp sunlight, hungry eyes devouring the new arrivals.

"Hans, welcome back. "Elvia's uncle was greeted by a young man with dark and tough brown skin who was peeling everywhere and things got pretty bad when a hurricane hit last week. ”

"Carly, it's a pleasure to see you again. What's to lose?" asked Hans, gesturing for Elvia and a few others to come to the shore with the others.

Elvia stepped onto the plank and immediately became the center of attention. She was too clean, too radiant compared to their surroundings, a pure being, in a place full of slippery things.

Cali rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"Really?" he asked, his Adam's apple swaying nervously.

"My niece. Hans introduced Elvia, who dutifully waved at him to make sure she was safe. ”

"Of course, Dr. Lindholm, anything. ”

Carly bowed to Elvia, who was now hiding behind her uncle.

"Whatever you need, Mrs. Elvia. I will protect you with my life. ”

Hans lends a helping hand.

"Pluck up your courage, Elvia. Cali will make sure you're safe. ”

Elvia met the young man halfway through.

Carly took her hand, marveling at its flawlessness, and touched his forehead.

"I am your servant, hostess," the locals said.

"He was a native confessor. Hans patted the young man firmly on the shoulder, and now, as I said, what is the loss?

"At the moment, we have 40 blues, 22 greens, 5 yellows and 2 reds. There may be more people coming in. ”

Elvia swallowed her uncle, there were too many patients. ”

"Ivey, everybody- come on, let's get to work. Cali, gather some people and move all of our spare tables and chairs to the sorting center. We started with the Red Army. Jones, Thomas, Clyde, and Elvia can handle anything orange and below. ”

"Like you said, Dr. Lindholm. ”

As they walked through the camp, painful faces staggered out of the olive-green makeshift camp, dumbfounded, dumbfounded. Most of them were topless, and the few who wore clothes had sweat and stains all over their bodies. When they saw Elvia, ripples rippled in the crowd, pointing fingers at the blonde girl.

Hans frowned. "Carly, what's wrong?"

Cali shouted, saying it was a party.

"Slingshot!" the confessor suddenly cast a spell.

A boulder the size of a human head flew through the air and hit a coconut tree, tearing it in half. The tree then fell into the jungle, crushing all the protests in the crowd.

"I'm going to keep a cordon. Hans nodded approvingly that if they weren't sick or dead, they weren't welcome. ”

The triage center itself is a mess. By the time the medical team arrived, its stockpiles had been looted. Hans roared and ordered the bed and table to be set up again. When he was done, he and the other doctors handed over a hand and pulled out the empty table, materialization equipment, potions, and medical instruments from his storage ring.

"Start tidying up the patient. I hope the locals still have the label left by the last team. ”

Elvia stood in her place, her fingers trembling. Even though there was a cooling symbol in the room, the room was stuffy and there was a smell of sweat and preservatives in the air. Her uncle triaged the new patients, prescribed them the dosage they needed for treatment, and then the doctor took them and the relevant therapist to the hospital.

Hush!

Her curtains suddenly opened. A young woman with a scarred face walked in.

"This one needs a cured minor to check if she has an infectious disease. The orderly closed the curtains again.

"Hah...... Hello," Elvia greeted her in a nervous voice I will cure you today, please lie down on the table. ”

The woman obeyed.

Elvia followed her uncle's instructions and began from head to toe. When she pressed against the woman's stomach, her patient winced and began to moan. Elvia put her hand on her abdomen and spelled a form of alteration that was used to diagnose illness and poison.

"Oh... Oh no," Elvia's eyes widened in shock and fear, and you have one

There was a resignation look in the woman's eyes, which made Elvia sick. Elvia looked at her body with growing fear. The young woman was covered in bruises all over her body, in addition, she had lacerations on her lower body. When she walked between her thighs to check, the woman shook her head.

Elvia looked up.

"Heal, please," the woman pleaded.

"But I'm ......," Avia felt her eyes watering over the protocol of tears, saying I needed it

The woman's hand grabbed Elvia's wrist with astonishing force.

"Heal, please," she begged again.

"Avia, tick!" the orderly pulled Elvia's privacy curtain. "There's a line. ”

Without saying a word, Elvia put her hand on the woman's abdomen.

"Heal small wounds. Eliminate disease. ”

A green light shrouded the young woman. She moaned, the tickling of her soul woven into her flesh, a miraculous cure. The woman shouted loudly - the more you make up, the more itchy it will be. When the magic finally wears off, her patient slips out of bed, exhausted by the cost of her body's regeneration.

"Sink you," the woman muttered before stumbling out.

Her next patient was a young boy with a broken arm that was temporarily separated.

Next was an old man who grinned and stared at her - his eyes were infected.

The next one was another young man who tried to speak to her in a language she didn't understand. When he became disorganized, the orderlies beat him all over his body and drove him out.

Another boy came, gangrene on his feet.

One came, the other left, and there seemed to be no end to the endless suffering.

"I'm sorry. Gwen approached the petite girl and hugged her with her arms. The girl hesitated, but eventually relented and snuggled into Gwen's arms. "That must be scary. ”

"Uncle says I need to see the world," Elvia said sadly, and I don't blame him. I think I really need to take a look. I never thought there would be such a place. ”

"Then what happened?" Yue could sense that there was more. There is always more.

"Everything was fine for a month or so. We went from camp to camp and did our best. The people we had helped started calling me Ensel, and we pulled out the people who were hiding in the jungle. ”

Elvia suddenly looked frustrated. "That's when it was. ”

"Go away!"

When a rough, foreign voice with a local Tokpisin dialect accent drowned out the moans around the patient, Elvia knew something was wrong.

Driven by morbid curiosity, she opens the curtains to reveal a murderous-looking group of natives dressed in colorful woven straw clothes. Above these tribal costumes, the thugs wore sweat-soaked Western-style shirts. The speaker was a fat man wearing a crown of blonde straw.

On the floor of the triage tent, their eyes met.

Immediately, Elvia's heart sank.

"Whose relative is this?" the man said in a mixture of local dialect and English.

"Yes. Hans stepped out of the midst of a group of doctors who looked impatient. To his surprise, none of the staff members seemed particularly scared, just annoyed. "Where are you from, friend? We have a medical facility here, and there is neither HDM nor precious metals for you to plunder. ”

Elvia knew where the person had come from. He may have come from a local tribe and woke up to become a magician, and now he fantasizes about being the king of this little corner of the earth. This is a typical story here. Local warlords have instigated almost all conflicts with refugees.

In the past, political rule has tried to scare the locals with force. The result was terrible, and it was the end result of their failed colonization efforts.

"I'm a resourceful magician," the man said, "I heard you're here. I'm here to make her my mother. ”

Elvia's face turned pale.

Her uncle blinked, and quickly glanced at Elvia. She recalled her uncle hinting that there might be some trouble, but also expected that no one would bother the doctor in the process of saving people.

Outwardly, her uncle underestimated the appeal of a pale, blonde healer to local warmongers.

"I'm afraid that's impossible," Hans apologized, speaking slowly, so that the man could understand that Elvia was not for you. ”

The man grinned and pointed at Elvia.

"Is this Ensel?" the man pointed.

Elvia's eyes were as wide as eggs.

"Come Lulua, come on!" the man walked towards her.

Elvia stepped back and slammed into a table filled with steel trays and syringes that were turning upside down. Her uncle was alarmed by her clumsiness.

"Kali!" shouted Hans. There was no response.

"Hah! Your bodyguard has been defeated. He's no match for me!" the man boasted.

"Did you kill him?" her uncle's face turned grim.

"Who knows?" the man shrugged and now, Ensel, follow me. I'll treat you well, and then we can play as Marittman and Merry. ”

"Was he gentle on the first night?" I can't believe you didn't invite me to the wedding. Xiao Yue joked viciously, scoffing at her morbid imagination.

"Yue!" Elvia protested. "It's not funny at all!"

"Okay, okay, what happened then?" Ms. Yue raised her hand to apologize.

Elvia's face turned pale.

"Then, the uncle was very angry......"

Elvia's uncle is a patient man, but even the patience of a saint is limited.

When the village idiot brags about defeating Cali, Elvia witnesses her uncle's frustration.

During the week they spent together, Cali was a big help. Without the locals, the group's progress would have been reversed by many years, perhaps with a complete loss of access to all parts of the island.

The other doctors, including Elvia, felt Hans's wrath gushing out of the earth's crust like pent-up lava. They knew what was going to happen next, so they started looking for cover.

"Do you want to try me, Mom?" the man's eyes sparkled. There was a thud from the ground. To their surprise, the earth around humanity began to liquefy.

Ooze Mage?Elvia recognizes her talent.

It's a rare talent.

This man could have done something for himself in the city. The Ooze Mage is a rare primary secondary element, specializing in protection and weakening effects.

But on the island, the mage is the source of pure suffering.

"Elvia, you might want to look away," Hans warned.

Elvia could barely move. She'd never seen her uncle fight before, and she'd never seen a ooze mage before.

"Oh, Subia" - The ooze mage begins, but before he can get halfway there, Elvia's uncle completes a level 5 healing spell.

"The Light of Forgiveness!"

A pillar of light surrounded the man. A non-existent clay shield instantly evaporated, revealing a pulsing beam of pure positive energy.

The shock of losing the shield interrupted the man's tribal spell, and their attackers wondered for a moment if he would die. When he didn't, he stared at Hans with an evil grin.

"Your spell is useless," the mage mocked her uncle.

Suddenly, the smile on his face froze.

His body began to swell. First the limbs, then the torso. In the man's twisted abdomen, organs were torn and torn, split, and cancer cells swelled. Hear the sound of muscles tearing and bones twisting out of their sockets. In his final moments, the man's head grew as big as a watermelon, or perhaps boiled on the verge of violent eviction.

"Elvia! hide!" her uncle sneaked behind the desk. "Elvia, go back behind the curtains!"

The crew hid in the back as much as they could.

Elvia was dumbfounded, fascinated by the shock.

Then, the human water balloon exploded.

Yue Gan lifted up.

Gwen hugged Elvia like her child, hugged her with all her heart, and hugged her tightly. Poor girl!