Chương 14: The Unconventional Stabilizer

Inside the church, Roland, through her monocle, searched for candidates to participate in the drug trial.

She looked at the lame girl, the reborn immortal witch, Renee.

In the [Elemental Vision], this little girl is like a small firework, and the older girl next to her is also flashing with chaotic light.

"What's going on? Do these two live next to the magic reactor?"

"Did you still bathe with polluted water?"

Roland muttered to herself, walked over to the lame little girl, and asked in a gentle voice:

"Little sister, would you like to try it first? After all, you look the sickest."

"I guarantee the potion won't harm you; at worst, it will just be ineffective."

Renee was a little stunned, not expecting that she had actually been chosen.

And what about "it won't harm her"? That's what she told people when she tested potions back then.

After saying that, the man died with a "crack".

But at that time, as a sage, she had resurrection magic that could be used for subsequent treatment.

Can this little nun perform a resurrection spell?

I'm afraid even a basic healing technique wouldn't be enough!

Renee was about to shake her head when her sister began to express her gratitude profusely.

The gray-haired girl looked surprised and delighted, tears welling in her eyes, her voice filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, thank you, Sister. Please, you must heal little Renee. I can't lose her."

"No problem, no problem, I'll do my best."

Roland maintained her polite smile, thought for a moment, and then said to the gray-haired girl:

"Why don't you come along too? You seem to be a relative of the little one, right?"

"You're also quite polluted."

……

Inside the small room behind the chapel.

Roland took out four round bottles, each containing 300 milliliters of light pink transparent liquid, which was naturally the [Apprentice-level Stabilizer].

As for the missing bottle, Roland took it to test and ultimately decided to use it as a spray.

This method also references the treatment of radioactive materials on Earth by spraying boron-based solvents.

She attached the alchemy spray nozzle to the bottle, looked at the Renee sisters, and gave them a gentle smile.

"Before the test, let me introduce myself."

"My name is Roland, and I am the only nun in this little chapel. You can call me by my name without any formality."

The gray-haired girl at the head of the group quickly bowed slightly.

"Lady Roland, I am Jenny, and this is my sister, Renee."

"We are so grateful that you are willing to treat us!"

Roland nodded; the name was practically a standard slum name.

She threw a piece of black bread into the slums, and it probably hit twenty Jennys and Renee.

She continued to ask:

"Do you work at the docks? I've noticed that you have far more pollution on you than others."

Jenny, the gray-haired girl, shook her head.

"Lady Roland, we work as helpers in the textile factory. I am a spinning helper, and little Renee is a comber."

"What? Such young children have to work? Isn't that child labor?"

Jenny and Renee looked at them with suspicion.

Roland then realized what was happening.

In this world, it doesn't matter whether you're a child laborer or not; children in slums will starve if they don't work.

Moreover, as a helper, their salary is only about half that of a regular employee; they can barely survive.

"Ahem, I mean, you guys have a really tough time."

Roland simply changed the subject and squatted down to examine Renee's calves.

Surprisingly, the little girl's legs not only had burns from magical contamination, but her entire calf was also unnaturally twisted.

This is clearly a fracture.

With a gentle touch, Renee's face twitched slightly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Seeing this, Jenny also spoke up out of self-reproach.

"This happened last spring when little Renee broke her leg when a piece of construction stone fell on her."

"But the boss was only willing to compensate me with two silver coins. When I went to argue with him, I was also beaten and injured in the eye."

As he spoke, he subconsciously touched his right eye, his vision already blurry, and continued:

"In the end, there was no other way but to treat the wounds, but there was no way to help little Renee recover her health... so it has remained like this ever since."

"It didn't hurt much before, but after being contaminated by magic, Renee's legs started hurting again."

Roland was astonished.

The thought of an eight- or nine-year-old girl dragging her twisted legs to work as a fur comber without any protection is unbearable.

And her older sister, the two of them combined probably aren't even as old as she was in her previous life.

This is not an isolated case.

Roland estimated that if you randomly picked up an honest person from the slums, they could tell you a heartbreaking story about their life.

"well……"

Roland sighed, picked up the bottle, and gave her some instructions.

"Let's test the potion first. Don't worry, it's for external use only and won't harm you."

"But don't move around. I need to use these glasses to determine your level of contamination."

Jenny quickly sat up straight, then helped Renee to her feet, accidentally brushing against her calf, which made Renee grimace.

Roland immediately stopped her.

"Hey, you don't need to sit up straight, just relax."

"I'm just asking you to reduce your activities so it'll be easier for me to confirm."

After the two sisters were ready, Roland sprayed a mist of [Apprentice-level Stabilizer] onto them.

Through her glasses, Roland saw as the potion was sprayed around them.

The chaotic elemental forces began to lose their activity and were gradually suppressed by the body's magical circulation.

Although the body's magical energy circulation was also indiscriminately suppressed.

But chaotic elemental clusters are, after all, water without roots.

The magic cycle exists within a person's body as long as they are alive.

The only problem is that the mist-like potion evaporates too easily.

About three minutes later, the potion mist began to spread.

As the area increases, the suppressive force per unit area also decreases significantly.

The magical cycles of the Corinne sisters are far from returning to normal.

Left with no other choice, Roland took the potion bottle and continued spraying it on the two of them.

It took nearly an hour and three bottles of [Apprentice-level Stabilizer] to completely restore the magic circulation of the two.

The chaotic elemental forces that had lost their activity were eventually assimilated by the magical cycle, and even slightly enhanced their magical power.

However, neither Roland nor Jenny noticed this.

Only the immortal witch Renee's heart was already in turmoil.

Six hundred years ago, she was a sage of the Church of Sleeping Souls and an undisputed master of potions.

However, she really couldn't understand the potion the nun was using.

In this world, magic is the absolute supreme power.

Elemental power is another form of magic.

Even the most exquisite potions are made from various magical materials.

It is absolutely impossible to suppress elemental power of the same level.

It's like trying to put out a fire with fire or to stop a stream of water with water.

However, the nun in front of us broke this rule.

This left her, a "senior," somewhat bewildered, and she began to doubt her own knowledge.

Even more absurdly, the suppressed elemental power was actually absorbed by the human body and incorporated into the magic cycle.

This is equivalent to directly increasing magical power.

Does this little nun really understand what she has done?

If this potion was indeed something she developed herself.

Placed in that chaotic era.

Before the news even travels ten kilometers, they'll be arrested and taken to a small, dark room, becoming a family heirloom of some powerful organization.

Not only do they work overtime every day to concoct magic potions, but they also work day and night.

To strive to produce a successor with even greater talent in potions.