"Ah, ah, ah --"

In a burst of screams, two warriors with green flames rode brooms over the canopy of the trees and rushed towards this side.

The three teams on Willie's side were not idle. As soon as they saw survivors flying from the forest, the old housekeeper immediately decided to send a team to the air for rescue.

As for the edge of the forest, due to the sufficient manpower at present, an open space was soon prepared to accommodate the wounded. The teams pieced together a medical team composed of more than 20 therapists, potions and alchemists to skillfully and quickly set up a temporary isolation and treatment area.

Not long after, several rescue teams rushed back and dragged the two injured into the treatment area with the floating curse.

"Try this... Although it will not be cured, it should at least make them stick to it longer."

After watching the two wounded being carried in, Willie didn't choose to stay outside and wait with the old housekeeper, but followed in regardless of persuasion.

And the reason she used was very simple - even without relevant certificates, she was already an excellent herbalist, wasn't she?

"Miss? You... Uh, what's this?"

A therapist who was going to work with other companions saw the medicine bottle in Willie's hand and couldn't help but be slightly stunned and hesitated to ask.

"The highly effective healing agent made from concentrated white fresh extract is the main ingredient," Wei Li explained briefly, but seemed to think it was not enough. Then he added deliberately that "it was Ma Ma who gave it to me."

In this disaster, the name "Marca McLean" is undoubtedly famous. No matter a wizard or Muggle, anyone who has access to relevant information will not be unfamiliar with his deeds.

However, different from those who only watched silently in the rear, what impressed many combatants and collaborators who had really participated in the resistance was not Makana's unique magic research and combat ability in the modern magic world, but his relatively limited number of bottles and boxes, A special wartime potion with amazing effect!

Nothing else, just because those magic drugs "made by McLean" have really saved many seriously injured and even dying patients!

At first, the disaster just happened, and those magic drugs were basically only used inside the order of the Phoenix led by Maka. Later, however, as the war gradually got out of control and the battlefield became larger and larger, when some external combat forces participated in supporting the battle, the potions also flowed out from inside and outside the order of the Phoenix in batches.

Obviously, the family wizard team of the brova family was the biggest help to Maka and the order of the Phoenix at that time.

Until now, almost all the magic drugs really made by Maka have been consumed, and the subsequent supplements are basically imitated by Hannah and other original R.A. members in accordance with the formula. It's a pity that magic potions can't be prepared smoothly with the a formula. Moreover, Maka was always busy in wartime, especially in later stage. Many formulas were not formally summarized and recorded.

The family therapist was immediately excited to hear Willie say that the potion in her hand was given by Marca McLean. Looking at his appearance, if not for his deep-rooted respect for his young lady, I'm afraid he'll have to rob it directly.

"Miss, really... Is it really a potion prepared by Mr. McLean himself?"

"Take it!"

While the therapist was talking nonsense subconsciously, Willie didn't talk much, so she stuffed the bottle of bright green medicine in her hand.

"Yes!"

The therapist hurriedly took the precious medicine. Then he turned away several colleagues and hurried to the wounded.

After him, Willie saw him walking in and immediately followed him without hesitation.

"Ah --"

The cries of tragedy still did not stop.

Just because they kept shouting for a long time, their voices had become hoarse and had no initial strength. It sounded soft. But the therapists around them were probably worried that they would die at any time, or have any unknown adverse reactions. Although they were obviously in great pain, neither of them dared to use magic spells or potions to make them fall asleep and alleviate the suffering.

Willie, who followed her, soon saw that the two green flames on them were still tightly attached and burning.

"Half per person, pour it down - it's Mr. McLean's quick acting regenerant!" just now the therapist found that there were a lot of people, and there was a green flame that no one could touch on the injured person. It was difficult to quickly go around the injured person's head and feed the medicine by hand. He simply shouted and handed over the medicine.

Willie didn't take care of the medicine anymore. She just looked at the green flame on the two patients very seriously and frowned gradually.

It can be seen that the injuries of the two people are obviously light and heavy. Only one leg on the left is wrapped by green flame. Most of the next will be decisively amputated by the therapist to save their lives - in fact, they have finished their discussion.

But the injured man on the right is much worse.

The wizard was lying on his stomach at the moment, his lower body was almost full of green flames, and most of his back was burning and corroded. When Willie looked carefully, he was completely silent and could only lie there and hum faintly at a very low volume to indicate that he had not completely lost consciousness.

"Zila -"

When a magician was filling the two people with medicine, another older therapist next to him finally waved his wand and tried to tear open the trouser leg of the witch who was slightly injured on the left. However, what came into people's eyes was a charred bone in the green flame.

Needless to say, the injured leg has been completely corroded, and there is a hidden trend to continue to spread to the thigh. But strangely, compared with the wizards who broke into the forest to try to break through, we found that the corrosion rate of the green flame seemed to be much slower.

"Effective!"

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted so, which surprised many people. But in fact, everyone has seen that with the bottle of medicine given by Willie, granulation has been continuously produced on the fracture of the patient's knee in the green flame, and began to fight against the corrosion effect of the flame.

Unfortunately, somehow, every time the granulation accumulates, the corrosion rate, which is still very slow, suddenly speeds up as if it wants to compete with it. It's like... It's like silently announcing that the withered bones of the lower leg are its territory, stubbornly and tenaciously.