Chapter 1447: Humans are highly adaptable species

I had many thoughts on the way to the nursing facility.
The elves are known as the most beautiful race in the Hefeng Continent, and even the fairies are ashamed of them.
For example, Emily.
Of course, with the exception of Emily, the appearances of other elves are also all-over-state. Let's put it this way, if any foreigner marries an elves back, it can simply glorify the hometown.
Perhaps in the eyes of most foreigners, the appearance of the elves is all over the country, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, but in the elves' tribe, the appearance is good or bad.
People of different appearances, getting together, will always have a little suspicion, which is directly related to their popularity.
In short, without knowing the inside, a good image is always more popular than a lesser image, and those with a lesser image, no matter how broad-minded, will always be a little jealous. Son, this is a direct manifestation of envy, it is human nature.
But sometimes it is precisely because of this feeling that certain seemingly seamless teams have gaps that can be called weaknesses.
With weakness, there is the possibility of being defeated.
On this point, the Rose Legion does not need to consider.
You know, in Moonlight City, there is such a concept: a girl who can join the Legion of Roses must be among her peers, regardless of appearance, temperament, or strength.
This concept has existed since the establishment of the Legion of Roses, and it has lasted for a thousand years, and it has taken root in the hearts of all the residents of Moonlight City.
If the concept is just the concept, it will not last long, after all, it cannot stand scrutiny.
But it has lasted for thousands of years. Therefore, it is not just an idea, but a fact.
From this we can be sure that the hundreds of girls I am about to care for are actually the most beautiful girls among the Elves.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but show a strange smile.
How do girls who are in a coma need my care?
Observation alone is definitely not enough, at least there must be a little physical contact, such as touching small hands, touching small faces, cough, no, it should be to get the pulse, probe the forehead and hair without fever, um, This explanation is the most appropriate.
As I talked to myself, my smile grew stronger.
By the side of the road, the elf children who were having fun saw my expression and cried with fright. They wiped their tears and pointed at me and said, "Uncle’s smile is terrible, oh, mom, help. Save me, I will be eaten..."
When I came to the door of the nursing facility and showed the Queen’s handwriting, I quickly passed the inspection.
After entering the gate, a girl in a priest’s robe led the way and led 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 wand and sang to me. Soon, the four white lights gathered together and turned into a ball of white light, enveloping my body.
Bathed in white light, I felt a comfortable feeling, both cool and refreshing, as if the whole person was bathed in the sea breeze in midsummer.
To express it in one sentence, it is: it washes my body and mind.
After half a minute, the coolness disappeared. I opened my eyes in doubt, and the elf girl who led me in said: "Elder, the purification work has been completed, please change into the work clothes here and follow me to the nursing hall ."
"Oh, good" I answered, slowly lowering my arms that I didn't know when I raised them, feeling a little disappointed.
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Under the guidance of the priest girl, I am about to arrive at the nursing hall.
The moment I walked in, my excitement was beyond words: Ah! White thighs, thin arms, small clothes, white cloth sheets, I am coming!
However, the scene I saw after entering the door almost flashed my tongue.
There are no white thighs, no thin arms, no white cloth sheets, and no small clothes.
All the girls who were in a coma were dressed in the uniforms of the Rose Legion, tightly and neatly, with little skin exposed.
The only thing that comforted me was that they did not wear any strange masks, but showed their most beautiful faces.
Well, just looking at the beautiful faces is enough. After all, the figure, white thighs, thin arms and the like are all reserved for their future partners.
I sighed a little disappointedly, lowered my head listlessly, followed behind the priest sister, and didn't take a few steps. My head suddenly bumped into something, which was quite hard, and it hurt my head slightly.
"Hey, who hit deliberately..."
When the words were only halfway out, I swallowed back abruptly, and at the same time squeezed out a kind smile: "Ha, you, you are here too."
The person in front of him, like everyone else, wore the most ordinary priest's robe, but even so, she still couldn't hide her dazzling light.
Having said this, 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 fiancee.
When she met me, Emily's eyes were indifferent and her tone was equally indifferent: "I'll take care of my players."
"Oh, that's it" I said hehe: "Actually I am too."
She nodded, stopped talking to me, and hurriedly walked towards a comatose elf girl.
I subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, she probably didn't read the dirty thoughts I just had...I hope not.
I am responsible for the work of dumping the vomit of the elves and washing the basin.
To be honest, I was relatively resistant to this job, but when I thought about the reasons why these elf girls were unconscious, I felt very guilty. After a short period of struggle, I chose to stick to it.
For the first few pots, I was very worried, and the brushing was even more worrying. Even though I had put on strong vacuum gloves, I still felt as if something sticky and greasy got through the gloves and got on my hands.
This feeling lasted for about half an hour, and I found that I had slowly adapted to it, and at the same time, the resistance had become much weaker.
It is no wonder that human beings have been able to continue to this day without being eliminated. One of the most important reasons is their strong adaptability.
After busying all morning, I took the time to ask a elven priest girl who was resting, and said: "Do you know why they are in a coma?"
The elf girl shook her head: "I don't know, Lord Elder."
I thought about it, and then asked, "Aren't you curious?"
"I'm not curious," she answered naturally and truthfully: "I only know that they are patients and need our treatment. That's enough."
Hearing these words, I was silent, half because the elf girl's answer surprised me, and the other half because of embarrassment.
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