Constructing-Style Wizard

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, holding a dimly lit torch in her left

Three-circled Wizard from the

recognized her

at the magic car as

hand and pointed at Philia in the passenger seat, then at herself with her

at Noland as if to tell him she knew how

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

giving it some thought, he slowed down a little and

than a mental magic creation by Samuelson, then stopped the magic car in

the back seat, and the torch in her left

lifted the veil from her face, revealing a sharp chin and delicate

at Noland through the rearview mirror, her pale golden

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

wrapped in a subtle warmth, as if he

nodded at Denise through the

heal Philia,

Denise nodded slightly.

“Hm.”

her arms, reaching out both hands towards Philia, who

clear, with a delicate pink hue like

ten fingers gently pressed on Philia’s

fingertips emitted a faint yellow light like that of a

the beginning of life, the

do not, nourish the lamp of

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

refreshed Philia’s Personal Panel, and glanced at