The person who spoke was Irene, and Regnar finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the half-elf's voice. He looked at the tearful Inelis with some amusement, and then turned to observe the current environment.
Regnar only glanced at Irene, and then he understood why Inelise had some surprises in her complicated expressions just now. Because... the scene in front of him was indeed difficult for him to understand.
Eileen was squatting on the ground to heal the wounds of one of her Military Intelligence agents. The young-looking subordinate was pale at the moment, but the wound that ran through the entire abdomen had begun to heal under Eileen's treatment. . This made Regnar feel more relieved. He knew Irene's ability. Although this girl was not able to bring the dead back to life, as long as the injured person dragged in front of her was still breathing, Irene was sure to save her. He was cured.
Healing is certainly a common thing for Irene, so this is not the weird part. And in others…
At this time, in addition to Eileen and one of his men, there were eight guards lying crookedly on the ground. They were all groaning and groaning on the ground, seemingly losing their ability to fight. But the problem is, Regnar rubbed his eyes again and again but still couldn't find any wounds on these people...
Regner knew what the young agent was capable of. She was considered a good one among the field agents of the Military Intelligence Department. She was young, talented, and powerful. But Regner also knew that no matter how powerful she was, she could not single-handedly defeat eight guards who were not much worse than her in strength. Moreover, she herself was seriously injured now, and she might have died without Irene's timely treatment. Therefore, it was impossible for her to deal with these guards alone.
So now comes the problem. There is no doubt that the only person who will help Irene is the female agent, and the other eight guards are all guards from the Imperial City Protection Guards. Now nine out of ten people have lost their ability to fight, and the only one who is still alive and kicking and even has time to complain to Regnar is Irene...
Who defeated these guards? If it wasn't his subordinate... who else could it be? Could it be Irene? What a joke! This girl Irene doesn't know how to fight at all. If she can kill a team of guards on the opposite side by herself, Regnar will dare to challenge his father-in-law Malolite to a duel!
For a moment, both Regnar and Inelise had puzzled expressions, not sure what happened at that time.
"Huh! We're finally out of danger!" Erin wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then realized that Inelise was still floating in mid-air, supported by her. It's just... Judging from the little girl's expression, she doesn't seem to particularly care about her height of four or five meters from the ground...
"Ah! Sorry, Yi Ni." Irene stuck out her tongue, and then she stretched out her little hand and waved.
Then Enelise slowly floated into the building under the astonished eyes of Regnar and herself, and then landed gently on the ground.
Irene finished all this as if it were a matter of course. She smiled at Regna and Inelis, which was regarded as saying hello. Then the half-elf tapped his lips with his index finger and said as if to himself: "Who will be injured the most next? I'm really sorry for everyone. It's the first time Irene used this kind of power and she couldn't control it. But don’t worry, Irene will definitely restore you to your original state.”
"First time using..." Regnar's eyes were dull.
"This power..." Inelise murmured.
Erin didn't notice the weird and shocked expressions of the two people behind her at all. She just focused on healing the injured. After a full ten minutes, he raised his head to greet the other two people.
"Brother Regnar... Huh?" Irene couldn't help but froze for a moment mid-sentence. She looked at the two people who were stunned, then stretched out her hand and waved it in front of their eyes: "You... what's wrong?"
"Eileen..." Regnar swallowed. He looked at the crooked guards on the ground, and then asked, "Did you defeat these people?"
"This..." Irene hesitated for a moment, but still nodded. She seemed a little ashamed and said: "Irene... Irene was so anxious when she saw that little sister was injured... Finally, she prayed to Pero for the strength to fight. Then..."
"..." Regnar and Inelise's eyes widened. These were eight mid-level warriors. Even if Regnar came to deal with them, it might not be as simple as sneezing. But looking at Irene's appearance, she seemed to only feel guilty that she had done too much! I don’t think it’s a big deal to take down eight mid-level warriors in a short time!
"Nah! I can't hold back even if I have Anne. What do you mean by turning Irene into a golden saint, Pero? What kind of sun god are you! You are so pure. You are the god of shit! You are going to completely dismantle my already precarious harem! I have found three wives, and I may not be able to beat them both! How shameful! A man’s self-esteem is completely gone. ! Pero, you are really making a mess!" After Regnar confirmed that Irene had really done this alone, his mind was racing again...
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Ni is a mage like sister Annie, and Yi Ni will definitely be able to hang up brother Regnar and beat her up in the future! Come on! Yi Ni!" Inelis sighed.
"Hey! You girl, you are working hard in the wrong direction!" Regnar yelled in a broken voice: "Did you go to the magic academy and study so hard just to hang your brother and me up?!"
"Not for this... tsk tsk..." Inelis said in a soothing voice.
"Is this right..." Regnar breathed a sigh of relief.
"What else could it be for?" It turns out that Inelise didn't finish her words...
"..." Regnar was speechless. He waved his hands and said with worry about his unpredictable future: "Okay, okay, this matter is big or small. It's better for us to leave here as soon as possible."
"Oh, okay..." Erin couldn't bear to look at the guards who were still lying on the ground moaning, and finally simply threw a group healing magic on them.
Regnar stepped forward. He looked at the injury of his subordinate, and then stretched out his hand: "Come on, I will carry you. I remember your name is Wendy, right?"
"Thank you, sir, for remembering my subordinate's name. But... I don't need to worry, sir... I can leave on my own..." The female agent named Wendy struggled to stand up. But when she exerted a little force, the severe pain in her abdomen deprived her of all her strength in an instant. So Wendy fell down softly again, preparing to have close contact with the ground again.
But at this moment, a pair of warm hands held her back.
Wendy opened her eyes unexpectedly, and then she saw Regnar looking at her with a gentle smile: "Don't be brave, and cherish your life, my subordinate. You are a member of the Military Intelligence Department, if you If you die, I will still have to write a report of more than 100 words to report your death!"
"Thank you... Sir Regnar..." Wendy's face suddenly turned red. In fact, it's no wonder. No matter how strict the training of the Military Intelligence Office is, she is still a girl of eighteen or nineteen who has just begun to have a love interest. Being suddenly held in the arms of a boy of a similar age will inevitably make you feel a little embarrassed and shy.
"This girl is really light! She is obviously a little taller than Yi Ni, so why is she lighter than her? Is she malnourished?" Regnar thought casually while holding Wendy.
But Wendy, who was hiding in Regnar's arms, was blushing. She remembered the scene when she first met Regnar.
Two years ago, she was just a helpless orphan with no father, no mother, and the Military Intelligence Agency took her in and gave her food. As a price, she must undergo rigorous training and work hard to become a qualified agent.
In fact, it can be seen from her body shape that Wendy is not a girl with extraordinary physique. At first it was difficult for her to keep up with the demanding training program prescribed by MI.
She still remembered that she was on the verge of being eliminated by the Military Intelligence Agency, but at that time, Regna appeared.
In fact, this guy doesn't have any special meaning. Everyone said that the first thing a new official does when he takes office is that he was a rookie division chief at that time. So he followed Alex's suggestion and began to inspect the work of various departments of the Military Intelligence Department. When he came to the training department, Regnar saw the thin little girl, she was Wendy.
Regnar noticed her not because of how beautiful she was—in fact, Wendy, who was living a life similar to that of a slave at that time, was not qualified to dress up at all. At that time, her face was still covered with mud that had not been washed overnight, and she looked like a skinny boy.
And Regna would notice her only because she was too thin. This reminded Regnar of his childhood, when he was as thin as a bean sprout among his peers.
This small resonance made Regnar do something more for Wendy. When he had lunch with the trainers, he threw the roasted and fragrant chicken leg on his plate to Wendy, and He said casually: "You're so thin, you should eat more, I'll give you this."
In fact, Regnar would not say that it was just because he had eaten a lot of meat recently, so he was a little tired of seeing meat dishes.
But it was such a small move that changed Wendy's life. At that time, the little girl, who had not been recognized by the Military Intelligence Agency, shed tears. Because in a world of competition and suspicion like a training camp, care and help are almost unimaginable. And Regnar's little extra concern for her was enough to make her burst into tears of gratitude.
So she gnawed the fragrant chicken leg that had not gone bad until no bones were left. From that day on, Wendy trained even harder, and finally graduated from the training camp with excellent results and officially became a A qualified Military Intelligence agent.
In fact, sometimes things in the world are so strange. Sometimes, an unintentional act of yours is enough to be remembered by others for a lifetime. Whether the action is good or evil.