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.

a black cloak with a black veil covering her face,

Three-circled Wizard from the Revivalists

immediately recognized

at the magic car as if trying to

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

if to tell him she knew how to

wondered whether it

some thought, he slowed down a

Green herself, rather than

car door opened and closed; Denise sat down on the back

lifted the veil from her face, revealing

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

I can heal Philia’s injuries. After that, I would

subtle warmth, as if he was not in the car but by a cozy

at Denise through

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

Denise nodded slightly.

“Hm.”

arms, reaching out both hands towards Philia, who

with a delicate pink hue like that of a newborn

ten fingers gently pressed on

emitted a faint yellow light like that

of life, the threads of fate are

break but do not, nourish the lamp

the pain on her face vanished. Her pale cheeks regained their rosy hue, and

Panel, and glanced at her

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