Water and Fire Twins Magician

Fei'er was still hiding in the depths of the cave, feeling depressed. The source of this little disturbance was that Jacques "cheated" by using the fireball technique to keep warm, and failed to overcome the cold as Fei'er had intended.

Although cultivation should be a personal behavior, and the method of cultivation should be Jacques' personal choice, Fei'er should not have the status to interfere. However, the ambiguous relationship between the two, plus Fei'er's starting point was also for Jacques's good intentions. For this, Jacques felt grateful, and he felt a little ashamed when it came to this point.

In his opinion, if he rashly got angry again before talking to Fei'er, Fei'er's rage would definitely escalate.

"It's more important to comfort Fei'er first." Jacques thought to himself that he would use fire magic again only after Fei'er calmed down.

Now it has been three days since they fell into the ice cave. Fei'er has hardly moved since she ran deep into the cave. She can only be heard rummaging through her bag occasionally, probably looking for dry food to fill her stomach.

"It's been so long, the anger should have subsided by now, right?" Jacques guessed, and approached Fei'er again.

Fei'er still had her back facing him, but her thin shoulders were trembling slightly.

"You're not still angry, are you?" Jacques found it hard to believe that someone could remain in a state of rage for three days. This kind of trembling shouldn't be caused by anger, right?

He patted Fei'er's shoulder carefully and said softly, "Fei'er?"

Unexpectedly, Fei'er turned her head suddenly. Her cheeks were rosy, her cherry-like mouth was slightly open, and her big watery eyes looked at Jacques as if begging, which made him feel moved.

Then, Fei'er fell directly into Jacques' arms.

Jacques subconsciously reached out and touched Fei'er's face, but it was so hot that it was obviously not caused by blushing due to shyness.

"Fei'er, do you have a fever?" Jacques grabbed Fei'er's shoulders with both hands and shook her gently. He then realized that Fei'er's clothes were still wet.

After staying in the ice and snow for three whole days with my clothes soaked, it would be strange if I didn’t get sick!

Fei'er's eyes were half closed, she was weak and had entered a semi-comatose state, her whole body was shaking unconsciously. Her face was red and frightening, but the rest of her skin was pale and stiff.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were sick, you idiot! I'll light a fire right now to warm you up!"

"Don't... don't pay attention to me..." Fei'er was so stubborn that she still wanted to struggle in Jacques' arms.

Jacques didn't care about so much anymore. In order to make Fei'er wake up as soon as possible, he used a little strength to slap Fei'er on the face in a hurry.

"Why are you so sick? Stop being so willful!"

"You... dare to hit me..." Fei'er's eyes turned red, and tears were about to burst out, but she still bit her lips and fell into a semi-comatose state again.

The blush on her face gradually faded, replaced by a strange color alternating between blue and white, and soon turned back to red, which was very unstable.

"Boy, this is bad, the situation looks very serious, make a fire quickly and warm up the surroundings."

Jacques did not dare to neglect it, and directly tempered the sky fire, and cast a very hot fireball spell, letting it hang in the snow cave. The air in the entire snow cave quickly warmed up, and the snow and ice on the cave wall began to melt, dripping with water.

"Master Jacques, what happened to the little girl?"

Paul saw something strange and came over. But after taking one look at Fei'er's face, he immediately frowned and said, "I'm afraid the little girl won't survive."

"What?" Jacques was shocked by this. "Is it that serious? Isn't it just a cold? How could it be..."

Although it was relatively warm inside the cave, Fei'er still felt very cold. She hugged her body with her arms and shivered, and her breathing became weaker and weaker.

"It is true that cold air has entered your body, but this is the cold air from the frozen abyss..." Gandalf said, "Didn't you also experience cold air entering your body during the first stage? With your physique, even if you tried your best to refine the Heavenly Fire, it took you more than ten days to force out the cold air. For someone who doesn't have the fire attribute in his body..."

"Alas, even Lord Jacques's heavenly fire needs to be tempered for more than ten days. This girl... I'm afraid she won't last more than three days." Paul also sighed.

"You fat bastard, you still have the nerve to say that if you hadn't wet her clothes, she wouldn't have been like this?" Gandalf cursed.

"How can you blame me entirely? This girl's health has been problematic for a long time, otherwise how could her Water Snake Technique be broken by my skull in one blow?" Paul said dissatisfiedly, "She was wearing so thin and spent so much time in front of the ice core. I'm afraid she was already sick when she was dueling with that student of Sacred Heart."

"Stop talking about this! How can we save her?" Jacques was so anxious that he was spinning around.

"Originally, she was hopeless, but luckily there was a Skyfire Heir beside her." Paul said, "However, the one with the most experience in removing the cold is you, Lord Jacques. Gandalf and I are not fire-related, so we can't help much. But I can still give you some basic and necessary steps..."

"Okay, okay, tell me quickly!"

"To warm up patients who have caught a cold, their bodies must be kept dry and warm. I think the first thing to do is to help this girl take off all her wet clothes," said Paul.

"What the fat man said makes sense. After taking off all clothes, you must dry the body carefully, and then perform a full-body massage to infuse the power of heavenly fire into the joints and gradually force the cold out of the body. Then the patient can be saved." Gandalf echoed.

"Take off all your clothes... and then give me a hand massage?" Jacques was sweating profusely: "Are you kidding me?"

"This girl is your woman, Master Jacques. We dare not joke with her life." Paul said seriously, "Master, you'd better take action immediately. Otherwise, the longer you delay, the deeper the cold will enter your body. Don't worry, I will stay far away. Leave the hunting for food to me."

"That's right. Let me teach you the correct massage technique," said Gandalf.

"Haha! You old man, just feast your eyes!" Paul laughed and said, "Master Jacques, I'm afraid that this pervert has seen all the naked bodies of the women you favored over the years. When this old man regains his freedom, don't forget to kill him, otherwise it will not only damage the reputation of those poor women, but also make you, Master Jacques, lose face!"

"Paul, you bastard!" Gandalf was ashamed and angry. After being exposed by Paul's words, wouldn't his favorability with Jacques be wiped out immediately?

"I... Jacques, I'm an old man, how can I be interested in little girls... I swear! I won't look at it this time!"

"this time?"

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