Chapter 375

In the country of grey rain, in the swamp of grey swamp, the thought of truth is divided into three parts.

Maybe it's because of the legendary love, maybe it's just because of the simple miracle, being in the boundless darkness and despair. When the voice of Michael once again rings in Anya's ear, it seems that the girl who hears the sound of nature is slowly waking up. At this moment, in her field of vision, the road ahead is no longer just a boundless emptiness and darkness Instead, at the end of the darkness, a little invisible light suddenly flickered and ignited.

"Micaka....."

Like a desperate traveler who is deep in the mire but sees a straw, Anya's eyes once again ignite the fire of hope. Almost instinctively, she reaches out to the light spot, and countless dark hands begin to release the shackles. Most of the girls who have already gone into the dark break through the shackles of despair again.

"It's far away, but Even if it's a fire fighting butterfly, I can't give up looking up at the starry sky "!

Grasping the dying light, the girl gave out a cry of anger in her heart with all her strength The next moment, accompanied by a snowfall of light slowly scattered, the girl's side of the dark finally all faded away.

"Anya, Anya, are you awake Anya, great, we made it!

Half kneeling on the cold ground of the laboratory, Michael looked at the girl with tender eyes. At this time, Anya's expression was still confused. The magic light in the small laboratory became dim and flickering due to the instability of Michael's soul. However, under the mild lighting, Michael felt that the ignorant Anya was more beautiful Love is born in the heart.

It has to be admitted that, even in the level of official mage, Michael, as a level 13 caster, is absolutely qualified to stand in the ranks of "the best". Anya's soul quality and willpower can be called the genius among the talents. It is precisely because these two "geniuses" have been fighting for so long under the favor of luck, which is totally beyond Michael's expectation“ The "fight" didn't turn out to be the worst.

Although Weiji has temporarily relieved, it barely survived a negative energy burst. Michael felt that he had never been so weak, overdraft magic itself will cause a certain degree of damage to the soul, not to mention overdraft magic at the same time he is still suffering from strange energy of soul erosion.

But even so, the exhausted Michael hugs Anya, who is waking up slowly. At this time, Michael knows Helpless girls need a warm embrace.

Segmentation line

Slowly opening her eyes, Anya was very surprised to find that she was lying in the arms of Michael. The little silk that covered her body had faded most of the time, and her hair was still wet on her arm

"Ah, Lord Michael, I I...... "

After discovering this embarrassing scene, Anya feels that her head will start to steam like jasmine. Especially when she looks up at Micah with serious concern, Anya feels that she doesn't know where to put her eyes.

Don't move. There's something wrong with your soul. Now drink this potion quickly.

Unlike Anya, who is not mature enough, although he also feels that his posture of holding a girl is very ambiguous, he still doesn't show any confusion at this time.

Almost no hesitation, really concerned about the girl Michael card quickly put a precious "mental stability" potion out of the storage ring.

"Here, drink it all at once"!

As far as possible to maintain a serious attitude, completely do not know his face is also a little bit reddish, Michael card forced the medicine into the hands of the girl.

Ambiguous is ambiguous. Anya also knows that it's not the time to be polite and doesn't make meaningless buck passing. The thin girl just grabs the silk carefully and stands up, and then sniffs the taupe "mental strength stabilizing potion" with her lovely little Joan nose.

"Well It's hard.

"Obedient, obediently drink down, will give you sugar to eat"!

Seeing Anya's complaint about the bitter potion, Michael felt funny and relieved at the same time.

"Fortunately, the pain of" psychic stability potion "can not be smelled by smell. Since we can still feel the bitterness, then the soul should not suffer too much damage. I think that the transformation of the soul by that strange energy is not destructive But this kind of erosion is not like beneficial "transformation"?

While struggling with fatigue, he touched Anya's little head. At the same time, Micah began to analyze the information in his heart.

But This time, the existence he faced has far exceeded the level that ordinary formal mages can relate to. Even punk can't predict the strange eye card, which is doomed to be beyond Michael's ability to explore and understand.I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune. All these information troubles are what Michael needs to worry about. For Anya at this time, she doesn't know what Michael thinks and doesn't see the deep fatigue of the youth in front of her. Now, the girl's emotion is still in the excitement of love. After Michael coaxes the children, Anya just complains symbolically "I don't need sugar. I'm not a child anymore." then I poured bitter medicine into my mouth.

What a pain!

This is Anya's first feeling. The "mental stability medicine" is much more bitter than balsam pear. After a bottle enters the stomach, Anya's bitter tears almost come down.

However, in her heart, the opposite feeling occupied the girl's heart.

It's a sweet feeling, a kind of It's called love, overwhelming bitterness, wonderful sweetness

"Well, little Anya, open your mouth Ah ~ "

for Anya, she puts on the robe presented by punk, and mikhaka gives the girl a piece of sugar with a smile.

"Ah ~ ~"

there was no thinking at all, and some dumb girls opened their mouths without hesitation.

"Delicious, sweet No, I don't need sugar.

Until his little pink tongue in the mouth gently wiped, dull Anya just suddenly reacted.

"Ha ha ha, well, Miss Anya, you don't need sugar. Now you can go back and have a good sleep. I believe those annoying nightmares won't haunt you any more.".

He twisted Anya's little nose like a prank. Michael carefully arranged the girl's long black hair.

"Thank you..."

Tonight, this is Anya's last word to Michael before she runs out of the magic gate

Sensing the girl's figure disappearing in the night, almost at the same moment, Michael, who could no longer support, lay down on the floor of the laboratory. In the depth of the boy's soul, the incomparable sense of discord and exhaustion of overdraft magic made the mage almost unsteadiness.

There was no way to resist the impulse of fainting, so michaca had to force himself into a state of meditation.

The mage, who converges all his senses and enters the state of concentration, tries to recover his own magic power while carefully examining the almost shocking injuries in his soul. But soon, the bitter heart of Michael can't help but smile:

" The foundation is seriously damaged, the magic potion is used up, and the master level strongman is offended Although I don't feel regret But - sure enough, I'm just a good guy who doesn't think about the consequences!

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!