Reborn: Imperial Officer Promotion Guide

After more than ten minutes of silence, Hull let out a long sigh and looked in the direction of the bell.

Not knowing what Hull meant, the little girl just opened her mouth.

Looking at Ling's face, which showed no sign of tension at all, Hull sighed helplessly.

"Don't just stand there. Come over to me."

Hel placed his hand on Goliath's wrist, and then slowly released the magic power in his body.

"Generally, magic doctors, oh, that is, doctors who use magic to treat patients, use the magic power gathered in their palms to transfer it into the patient's body for treatment. However, in this case, since the contact area is too large, the conductivity of the magic power will be very poor. Therefore, it is more effective to press the fingers against the affected area and inject magic power through the fingers."

As he spoke, He pressed three fingers on Goliath's wrist. After a while, a faint white light appeared on Goliath's right wrist that was touched by He.

The swelling of the swollen wrist began to subside visibly.

"You try it." Hull took his hand away from Goliath's wrist.

Ling nodded, and imitated what Hull had done just now, pressing her fingers on Goliath's right wrist.

"Is that so?" Ling looked at Hull.

"No, that's totally wrong." Hull closed his eyes and shook his head heavily.

"Why is it wrong? I can't see any difference!"

"The technique is not delicate enough, it's too rough."

"How can you say that to a young girl? I'm gentle enough!"

"When did I tell you to be gentle? I just said your technique wasn't delicate enough."

"It's the same as if you didn't say anything. You don't know the difference at all!"

"Since your brain can't keep up with the explanation, you can master it through practice. Try it about a thousand times and you should be able to do it. Fortunately, Goliath's injury is not fatal."

Ling was so angry that her cheeks looked like swollen red balloons.

"Don't underestimate me! I'm not the kind of idiot who has to fail a thousand times before learning!"

"Oh? Really? You can only make big promises after you have achieved it."

Hull was intentionally trying to stimulate the bell.

He knew that this girl had a character that would never admit defeat.

Moreover, Hel deliberately did not teach so thoroughly, leaving some room for Ling to explore on her own, which in turn increased her sensitivity to magic.

Hull had no intention of letting the girl go to the battlefield. He could not take the risk of letting her magical talent develop in such a dangerous direction.

In terms of personality, Ling is not suitable for this path.

It is enough to develop the most basic self-defense ability.

In this case, the path of magic doctor is more suitable for her.

The field of magic medicine is very profound. From the wounded at Ling's age, with enough clinical experience as a foundation, it may produce results that even Hull can't imagine.

However, Ling, the child, could not help but understand Hull's thoughts. She was angry, making excuses, and grumbling.

"I can't use magic now, so what's the point of just imitating the technique?"

"Just do as I say now. When you can release your magic power freely, I will find you a seriously injured patient who is dying."

"Why is it like this again! You always pick such difficult tasks for me to do. Are you planning to make me start running before I even learn to walk? How can I cure a dying patient?"

"So, you have to practice seriously now, otherwise you may kill your own patients later."

"ah...!"

Hull gently blocked Ling's headbutt attack with his right palm, and pressed the bruise on Goliath's leg with his other hand.

"Like this, try it."

After Ling's sneak attack was resolved, she became a little more obedient.

She followed suit and placed her hand on another bruise on Goliath.

"Is...is that so?"

"wrong."

"Isn't this exactly the same!?"

"How do you see the same thing?"

Hull held the bell's head with his left hand, rubbing it like a vase.

"Aren't they exactly the same? The only difference between us is that you can transfer magic power, but I can't. If you must say that's the only difference, the techniques are absolutely the same!"

"I said our techniques were totally wrong. To be more specific, our techniques are worlds apart, like the difference between a skilled craftsman and a complete layman."

"Wow, wow! Captain Lorenzo! Please give us some advice! There must be something wrong with the teacher's brain!"

“…Hahaha. Ling, just give up. I have completely given up on Lieutenant Hull.”

Captain Lorenzo pointed to the head and spoke in a teasing tone.

"But I see that Lieutenant Hull's finger movements are smoother, and they feel as good as those of a senior witch doctor."

Hull increased the strength of his hands. For students who don't study hard, teachers should immediately punish them like a hammer.

"Look, even Captain Lorenzo saw it clearly, but you were the only one who didn't notice it."

"Hey, hey, hey, Lieutenant Hull, it's a bit rude of you to say that." Captain Lorenzo teased with a smile.

Hull just continued to ravage Ling's head and kept instilling knowledge.

"These are all details that you must notice yourself. It is because you don't analyze and observe carefully that you keep saying there is no difference, no difference. Observation is a necessary qualification for a magic doctor, second only to magic power itself. Next, observe the movements of my fingers carefully and imitate them completely. Before you can do this, you must repeat the training a thousand times or ten thousand times!"

"…Wow! You're so annoying!"

Captain Lorenzo smiled bitterly as he looked at the crying Ling.

Just like that, accompanied by Ling's heart-wrenching screams, Hel healed all the injuries on Goliath's body.

Of course, although the physical injuries have recovered, the burden on the body is still there, and Goliath must rest well from now on.

"I have to say, this really opened my eyes. Even though he has not obtained the qualifications of a magic doctor, he can actually reach this level. It is really beyond my imagination."

Captain Lorenzo couldn't help but sigh.

He could tell at a glance that Hull's treatment methods were extraordinary and that he was fully qualified to serve as a full-time military magician.

Many soldiers teach themselves some healing techniques, especially officers with magical powers.

Even ordinary soldiers who don't know magic will voluntarily learn some emergency medical methods. After all, it is a matter of life and death on the battlefield, and no one will think that this life-saving skill is redundant.

However, truly mastering medical skills requires a considerable amount of energy and time.

For most people, if they want to survive on the battlefield, what is more important than medical care is of course honing their own strength.

Therefore, most soldiers are unwilling to take the time to systematically learn medical skills.

Hull once again recognized Captain Lorenzo's vision.

Others might just read it and forget it, but Hull had no doubt that Captain Lorenzo would analyze a lot of information later.

For example, why is it that Hell was able to master the skills of a magic doctor even though he had never studied medicine systematically?

Almost at the same time, Hull had found an excuse to cover up.

"I have taken a magical medicine course in the academy before."

"Oh, so, are you going to let me accept this reason?"

"Don't you believe this is true?"

"Haha, do you think I would believe you? Everything about you is very suspicious. The things you do, the way you think, and especially your strength as a magician are totally inconsistent with your age and experience. You really don't look like a newcomer who just passed the officer's exam. I think if we send someone to investigate your background and past, we might find more things that don't make sense."

"..."

Captain Lorenzo seemed very open-minded, but his words were very sharp.

From the perspective of judging people, he is the most troublesome of all the senior officers in the fortress.

"So, who are you?"

"I am nothing but Helheim, and allow me to give you a piece of advice."

"advice?"

"You'd better not investigate me. Even if you find out the truth, it will definitely not be good for you."

"I see. I understand. Don't worry. I am the one who knows best how dangerous you are in the entire fortress. I won't do anything that will do me no good but bring me all kinds of harm. I think you will be satisfied with this answer, right?"

"Thank you for your understanding. Now, let's talk about our next battle plan."

Heer smiled: "About the actions of my army after defeating General Raiden."