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.

covering her face, holding a

the Three-circled Wizard from the

immediately recognized her

pale arm at the magic car as

her left hand and pointed at Philia in

at Noland as if to tell him she

Denise and wondered whether it was a coincidence or if she was waiting for him

it some thought, he slowed down a

Denise Green herself, rather than a mental magic creation

Denise sat down on the back

face, revealing

at Noland through the rearview mirror, her pale golden eyes seem

that, I

spoke, Noland felt wrapped in a subtle warmth, as if he was

nodded at Denise

Denise. As long as you heal Philia, I will have a private

Denise nodded slightly.

“Hm.”

out both hands towards

were flawless and crystal clear, with a

ten fingers gently pressed on

chant, Denise’s fingertips emitted a

life, the threads

but do

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

Philia’s Personal Panel, and

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