Chapter 660: 662 The Allergic Sorceress

Chapter 660: 662 The Allergic Sorceress

Chapter 660 662. The allergic sorceress

Just like other portals Lan En has used, the distortion of space after entering makes the brain swell, sore, and make you feel nauseous.

The somatosensory time was only about a few seconds, and Lan En suddenly felt his body being captured by gravity again in shock.

It's just that it's different from the previous feeling of gravity coming from his feet. Now his body seems to be facing down.

Without thinking much at all, Lan grabbed Triss next to him and twisted around her waist.

Strong core muscles allowed him to complete body flips in mid-air.

Triss was held in his arms while he lay on his back.

The sorceress is no longer on fire, but she has been burned by her own magic power from the inside out for half a minute. Lan En feels that if she is thrown down again, Triss will probably be dead.

The master-level bear school armor's cooked dragon leather and Valyrian steel plate hit the ground, but there was no hard falling feeling.

After the "thud" sound, Lan En didn't even feel anything.

Wood floor?

After absorbing all the impact of the falling wave, Lan En took stock of his surroundings.

Half-wooden and half-stone structure, the main body of the barrel-shaped building built with large stones is wooden spiral handrails, spiral stairs, and platforms.

There are also a few bags of unground wheat stacked on the platform, as well as some scattered straw and hay.

There were no screams of death, the smell of blood, or the smell of burning. A huge black shadow flashed regularly through the gaps in the stone exterior wall.

With a squeaking sound.

That's a windmill.

This should be the tower of a windmill.

Suddenly, from the battlefield where the shouts of killing continued and people were killing each other with red eyes, we came to this quiet windmill.New novel chapters are published on

Outside the mill, you can even hear the leisurely and calm calls of chickens, ducks, cats, dogs, cattle and sheep, and faintly smell the strong body odor of these livestock and the smell of earth and grain.

The most tragic scene in the world and this quiet pastoral scenery are only one step through a portal.

This sharp and sudden contrast made Lan En stunned for two seconds.

The war is over.

"I'm allergic!"

? The sorceress is allergic to potions?

"I'm allergic!" she sobbed in annoyance and despair. "Always have been! I can't drink the elixir! I can use them to cure others, but I can only rely on the amulet."

Where is your amulet?

As soon as he finished saying this, Lan En himself reacted.

In the battle at Umbrella Mountain, no warlock can spare a hand. In order to survive, all available assets must be used.

Now for Triss, the out-of-control magic flame has burned her body and all her belongings.

After pondering for a moment, Lan walked to Triss's side.

Where is this safe house located? Is there an herbalist nearby?

This is the outskirts of Maribo, what are you going to do?

Im going to give you some antibacterial gel and put it on your burned skin, otherwise youll die of infection before you even get to Arethusa.

After finishing speaking, Lan En gently held Triss's hand that was holding on to him, and the sorceress's painful expression eased.

She is in pain and insecure now. It would be best if someone stays with her to take care of her. But there is no way. With the sanitary conditions here, Tris will definitely die if she looks at her.

In Triss's panicked eyes, Lan let go of her hand and turned to go downstairs.

Mentos, build a mission.

Please speak, sir.

The data flow started to refresh on the retina, and Lan En started to set up tasks with ease.

The two of us have to make the formula of the antibacterial gel on the spot. I will come up with the idea and you will do the drug effect simulation.

The task has been established and the computing power is allocated and is expected to be completed within two hours.

Using the knowledge of alchemy to temporarily create recipes may even sound like a fantasy, but both Lan En and Mentos have a high level of acceptance of this kind of thing.

Lets not talk about the demon hunters and sorceresses who have left the battlefield. The dust has settled and is already in the final stage of the Umbrella Mountain battlefield.

At the location where Triss and Lan disappeared, the two king commanders of the Northern Alliance Army and the surviving warlocks gathered here.

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