Netheril Glory Chapter 344: Interlude? ? ? ?

Although there are only a few days left until the cold winter comes, the gray rain country is still continuously raining, especially in the gray swamp, almost everyone’s impression that this quiet swamp has It hasn’t been cleared, and it will rain almost every day. It’s just that sometimes it rains a little and sometimes it rains heavily. The gloomy rain clouds are hovering over the swamp like the vultures that have always been attached. Mud splashed under the blow.

In fact, the climate of the gray swamp does indeed have the title of "vulture cloud rain", its haze has never stopped hovering, and the occasional sunny and short-lived is like an illusion,

At about noon, the apprentices in the branch of truth thinking in the Grey Rain Kingdom have left the dormitory and headed to the cafeteria in the rain, but there is still no sound in the tutor area.

Regardless of the weather, all the formal mages have been quietly staying in the underground laboratory recently. Maybe the conflict between the red robe and the trade union of the mages has not passed yet. A quiet and seclusion-free look.

However, this kind of quietness is destined to only exist on the surface. In fact, the mage who can never be separated can always find something for himself (trouble) in his free time, such as... "Masterpiece" of a master-level powerhouse!

"I'm sorry, I'm not very good at alchemy magic, and the precision of the brain is too high, and rushing to use potions will be very troublesome, so...the next step may be a bit painful, bear with me a little bit."

Under the dim light, Mikaka spoke softly to Anya lying on the laboratory bench.

The girl lying on the experimental bench was a little uneasy and cramped. The dim light of Mikaka’s laboratory had a very ambiguous and hazy feeling. The silhouette of Mikaka in a white robe under the light appeared sharp and subtle. Looking sideways, Anya looked at the handsome side of Mikaka, who was carefully drawing magical runes, and couldn't help but fool around.

"Oh, this is just accepting the kind help of Lord Mikaka, don't be cranky"!

Any face turned red and looked over to the ceiling. At this time, the girl was only covered with a layer of light fabric to cover the key parts. The green and beautiful posture was already a little **** and beautiful on the small experimental table. . At the same time, under the girl's body, Mikaka's carefully cushioned soft fabric gives Anya a feeling of lightness flying on the cloud.

"How can things become like this?"

Thinking of this, shy Anya clenched her white sheets slightly with her fingers.

——————The dividing line————————

Just a few minutes ago, with the anticipation Anya finally heard, Mikaka proposed the "treatment" method:

The test results of the "Cornibach Micro Magic Capture Device" have come out, um... according to the data, Master Saian’s transformation should be carried out in your brain, in all your body organs, Only this part has a little bit of magical residue. If there is no help from the detector, even the master-level strongman may ignore such a weak residual magical power............ Alas, it is really a master-level strongman, this kind of cleaning The level of residual magical fluctuations is really unprecedented."

At that time, Mikaka looked very serious, and the parchment he gripped in his hand seemed to have a golden weight.

"Big... brain"?

Hearing Mikaka’s description, Anya couldn’t help feeling a chill rise from the bottom of her heart. When thinking of her mentor’s experiments on her brain that she didn’t know, Anya had a mixture of nausea and fear Uncomfortable feeling.

"Yes, this is the most troublesome... As for whether your soul is passive with certain hands and feet...Sorry, this cannot be detected by my strength."

Put the parchment in the hand into the fireplace to light it, and Mikaka’s face slowly became a little bitter:

"Now, I am afraid I can only try to relieve your symptoms and find the cause of the nightmare as much as possible. If you want to solve the problem completely... I am afraid that only Master Saian can have a solution."

Due to the sense of responsibility of a mage of a kind camp, even with a hint of curiosity in his heart, Micaka repeatedly reminded Anya of the uncertain dangers associated with inadvertent "healing tactics", he respected the girl Right to choose:

"Actually... my method is not necessarily appropriate, and there may be better options... Once problems occur in the treatment process, it will lead to... very serious consequences! I hope you can think clearly..." .

In fact, Mikaka has not told Anya-if the Punk-saian master left any self-destructive magic in Anya’s brain for confidentiality-not only Anya will face death, even herself May be in danger.

However... Seeing that Anya was so scared, Mikaka still didn't say this guess.

Although she received a serious warning from Mikaka, she almost agreed with her anyway. Anya agreed unswervingly. Or, compared to Mikaka’s danger of death, she couldn’t bear the nightmare. Suffering.

"It doesn't matter, Master Mikaka, please feel free to do it, Anya... Anya will not regret it."

At that time, Anya, who had been tortured by nightmares and unprovoked fears, said this sentence almost without hesitation.

"...Well, the means of a master caster is really elusive, and even I can’t make any decent guarantees, but... since I have promised you, I will do my best ".

Under the dim magic light, Mikaka felt that her cheeks were a little hot, facing Aya’s trusted eyes. He stretched out his hand and gently flicked a drop of crystal tears from the girl’s face, then leaned over and wiped Anja’s head. .

"Relax, I’m here!"

————————The dividing line————

"...Relax, I'm here.........Ahhh, so shy..."

Any lying on the bench felt that her face must be redder than Apple. Every time she recalled Micaka’s words, the girl felt her heartbeat suddenly increase.

"Okay, Anya, are you ready?"

"Uh? Uh huh! Already... already okay".........

Hearing Mikaka’s voice, Anya quickly appeased her shaking mind, although the scarlet stain on her white neck still betrayed the girl’s inner shyness.

As the sound of a deep spell gradually sounded~IndoMTL.com~ Anya only felt that the dim magic lights began to blur gradually. At this moment, only the gentle side face of Mikaka remained in the girl's eyes.

Next, Anya lying on the laboratory table, daring not to move, felt a slight tingling in her arm, and then... the deep darkness slowly swallowed the bright world.

"Mikaka.........like you..."

There is no fear and restlessness. At this moment, Anya feels that you can still feel the warmth of the magic stove even if you are surrounded by nightmares, feel the softness of the velvet underneath, feel.........a little bit of the sweetness of forbidden fruit .

Even if she falls into a coma, Anya is still at ease because she knows that the handsome mage named Micaka... is by her side. ...

　　

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