Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 330

Chapter 330: 127. Accompanying Witch_3

At this point, the only way to go was to speed up and quickly reach Union City.

Thinking about the level of “Mental Trauma” increasing every 30 minutes, Noland Lee felt anxious and wished he could add a rocket booster to the magic car.

The magic car accelerated continuously, heading straight for Union City and leaving the double-winged mutants far behind.

Noland Lee looked away from the rearview mirror, pursed his lips, and focused on driving the magic car through the sky.

From time to time, painful groans were heard from Philia inside the car.

After considering for a moment, Noland gritted his teeth and fetched a Life Elixir from the Blood Haven for Philia.

The Life Elixir was of no effect.

It was specifically designed for physical injuries, which had no impact on mental trauma.

Noland sighed in his heart.

Now he could only step on the gas and hurry back to Union City.

Time slowly passed, and the magic car raced through the sky.

Philia’s body convulsed in her seat, uttering frightened cries in her coma, as if she were fighting demons in her dreams.

Noland glanced at her panel; the “Psychic Trauma” would level up in three minutes, but they were still at least 40 minutes away from Union City.

As he felt anxious, a strange figure appeared in the distant grassland.

It was a woman.

her face,

Three-circled Wizard from the

immediately recognized

waved her pale arm at the magic car as if

at Philia in the passenger seat, then at herself with her right

slightly at Noland as if to tell him she knew

was puzzled about his encounter with Denise and wondered whether it was a

he slowed down a little

than a mental magic creation by Samuelson, then

and closed; Denise sat down on the back seat, and the torch

veil from her face, revealing a sharp chin

mirror, her pale

After that, I would like to have a

as if he was not in

Denise through the rearview

as you heal Philia, I will have a private

Denise nodded slightly.

“Hm.”

both hands towards Philia, who was sitting

with a delicate pink hue like that

ten fingers gently

a woman’s whispered chant, Denise’s fingertips emitted a faint yellow light like that

of life, the threads of

but do not, nourish

fingertips disappeared into Philia’s skull, and the pain on her face vanished. Her pale cheeks regained

Panel, and glanced at her status

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