Full-Time Magister: The Jade Serpent's Three-Flower Pupil Captures Apas

Chapter 182 The British National Team, Eileen Takes the Initiative

Inside the gold and blue tent of the Parthenon.

Because of Song Zhong's words, the injured and the guardian mages all looked at him in surprise.

"Brother Zhong, but you don't seem to have a healing ability?" Ye Xinxia asked, her face full of confusion.

"Yeah, idol, it's okay, we'll heal you."

Bai Tingting pursed her rosy lips and politely declined.

"Don't worry, my cultivation and skills have improved quite a bit this year."

*Smack!*

Song Zhong snapped his fingers, and a pair of black and white yin-yang fish flew out from his palm.

Yin and Yang Flames, a reversal of life and death!

The evil fire killed him. His body was never found.

The fire of life heals, and life continues endlessly.

A white fish swelled in the wind, exuding an extremely rich life force.

Song Zhong fully activated the Yang Fire within the Yin-Yang Twin Flames, creating a strange phenomenon in the sky above the grand stadium on Mount Pushinan.

"Waaaaah!!"

The white fish burned fiercely, manifesting in mid-air as a phantom image of a swimming fish several hundred meters in size.

A powerful, penetrating wail echoed everywhere, and healing energy emanated from the yang fire, illuminating the earth!

Before Ye Xinxia and Bai Tingting's surprised eyes, the bleeding of all the injured in the square stopped instantly, and granulation tissue grew rapidly at the wound sites.

The breathing became calm, and even the wounds caused by the corpse poison were expelled by wisps of black energy.

With a flick of his finger, he restored many injured mages to full health.

A doctor dedicated to saving lives, Big Fish & Begonia!

"this"

"Idol, your flames can actually heal corpse poison and injuries?!"

Ye Xinxia and Bai Tingting exchanged a glance; this scene completely overturned their magical knowledge education.

Isn't fire magic always known for its destruction, destructive power, and high temperatures?

Judging from the effect in Song Zhong's hand, it's even more powerful than a healing-type super-level magic.

Who exactly is the healing sorcerer?

"It's just a little trick, not worth mentioning."

Song Zhong smiled slightly and put away his Yang Fire.

In this light, some of the lower-ranked strange flames are not without merit. I wonder what wonderful uses the Xuanhuang Flame and the Myriad Beast Spirit Flame might have.

The appearance of the massive, white, fiery fish, hundreds of meters in size, healed all the wounded inside the Parthenon's tents.

Such a commotion naturally attracted the attention of Fenner, the supreme mage of Pushi City.

Within seconds, Staff Officer Fenner arrived.

Staff Officer Fenner is a woman over forty years old. You can't see any feminine softness or charm in her, only the competence and sharpness of someone who has been through many battles!

"Excuse me, which healing-type super-level expert made the move that sent that white flame fish into the sky just now?"

Staff Officer Fenner's gaze lingered on Ye Xinxia and Bai Tingting for a second as he began to brainstorm.

In her perception, only Song Zhong was a fire-type high-level mage, but the commotion just now...

"it's me."

Song Zhong opened his right hand, and in the center swam a white yin-yang fish, exuding a rich aura of life.

Staff Officer Fenner was slightly taken aback. The aura of the Yang Fire Fish couldn't be faked; the person before him...

Her female assistant whispered a few words into her ear.

"It is the esteemed Councilor Song who has graced us with his presence. I am deeply sorry for not welcoming you properly. Welcome to Pushini."

Staff Officer Fenner's pupils contracted. No wonder he looked familiar; it turned out that the person in front of her was Song Zhong, who had recently become famous.

He beheaded a Black Jupiter archbishop in New York.

Solving the world's mystery – the drowning curse – in Tinoaa, Portugal.

With these two achievements, the name Song Zhong quickly became more popular than the competition among world-renowned universities.

"I just came here to see my girlfriend."

Song Zhong nodded casually and spoke.

"I see. I wonder if Councilor Song could take on the task of healing us when we launch our final assault on the pyramids?"

"Don't worry, you will receive the full amount of payment you are owed."

Staff Officer Fenner was unaware of Song Zhong's cultivation level, only assuming he was a fire mage skilled in healing with flames.

However, seeing that his two girlfriends were also there, he changed his story.

Song Zhong didn't offer any explanation, preferring to avoid trouble, because he noticed a familiar tall, slender figure with blonde hair.

That was none other than the British National Team, which hadn't been seen for several months.

And the blonde beauty leading the group – Eileen.

It seems that, unlike the original story, the Chinese Nationalist team did not receive the mission to Egypt, but instead the British team did.

Staff Officer Fenner glanced back and spoke earnestly:

"Member of Parliament Song, they are the British government team, sent by the international community to aid our city of Pushini in Egypt."

"Yes, I know him." Song Zhong nodded casually.

The British National Team consists of 12 people, who came here following the instructions of their home country's coach.

Standing in second place is a green algae head.

Pshaw. It's Dzeko, the captain of the British team.

"Hello, Staff Officer Fenner. I am Zhero, the captain of the British team. I have come here specifically to complete my training mission."

Zhelu had dyed his hair green and had a cheerful voice.

"You will be in charge of dealing with the Poison Gold Mummy horde tomorrow, Representative Song. See you tomorrow."

Staff Officer Fenner casually remarked to the British National Guard team, then greeted Song Zhong before leaving with his assistant.

Zheluo was a little confused. He shrugged and led his team toward the rest area.

However, a blonde woman in the British government's group broke away from the group.

It was their Grand Duke Eileen.

Song Zhong held the hands of Ye Xinxia and Bai Tingting on either side, watching the blonde figure walking quickly towards them.

"Brother Chung, long time no see! You're in Egypt too?"

With a smile on her face, Eileen gracefully extended a slender hand to Song Zhong.

"Long time no see, beautiful Eileen."

Song Zhong also extended his large hand and gently shook hands with the soft hand of the English rose, Eileen.

"By the way, the white firefish we saw earlier, the people around us said it was your doing, Brother Zhong."

Eileen put her small hands behind her back and smoothed a strand of golden hair behind her ear, exuding natural charm.

"Hmm, your cultivation has improved slightly."

Song Zhong smiled and casually explained.

"A magical flame capable of healing a wide range of wounded people—this is no ordinary method."

Eileen blinked her beautiful golden eyes and said in a crisp, playful voice.

"Eileen, them"

In the distance, Zhe Luo and the others had just opened their mouths when Eileen glared at them with her eyebrows furrowed, and they immediately fell silent.

"Grand Duke, please speak frankly about what is on your mind."

Song Zhong could tell that Eileen's sudden initiative clearly meant she wanted something from him, so he spoke frankly.

"It's like this, if it's alright, could I ask you to lend a hand once?"

Eileen's beautiful eyes sparkled, her gaze radiant.

"I wonder in what aspect?" Song Zhong asked playfully.

"Of course, it's the war we're currently fighting."

Eileen smiled charmingly; this was the charisma of the richest woman in the magical world.

"Yes, and if the Victoria Clan's dragon taming project makes progress, we can also cooperate with my Imperial Flame City."

Looking at the uniquely charming Eileen, Song Zhong made a pointed remark.

"It would be a pleasure to work with you."

Eileen suddenly took a few steps closer and gently pressed her rosy cherry lips against Song Zhong's cheek.

A familiar taste~