Netheril Glory Chapter 375: Interlude.


Grey Rain Marsh in the Grey Rain Country, in the mentor area of ​​the Truth of Thought Division.

Maybe it’s because of the legendary love, maybe just because of a simple miracle, in the endless darkness of despair. When Micaka’s voice sounded again in the ear of Anja, it seemed to hear the sound of nature The girl of Yin actually woke up slowly. At this moment, in her vision, the road ahead is no longer just a boundless void and darkness. Instead, at the end of the darkness, a bunch of almost invisible light and abruptness Sway ignited.

"Mikaka............"

Like the desperate traveler who was stuck in the quagmire but saw the life-saving straw, Anya’s almost instinctive hand that lit the flame of hope in his eyes stretched towards the spot of light. The girl, whose body has fallen into darkness, once again broke through the shackles of despair.

"Although it is out of reach, but...even a fire-butterfly, I can't give up looking at the stars"!

Strongly grasping the light that is about to pass away, the girl tried her best to send out an angry cry in the bottom of her heart.........In the next moment, with the gleam of falling snow, the darkness around the girl finally disappeared. .

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"Anya, Anya, are you awake...Anya, great, we succeeded!"

Half kneeling on the cold ground of the laboratory, Mikaka’s eyes on the girl were extremely gentle, although at this time, Anya’s expression seemed somewhat confused. The magic lights in the small laboratory were due to Mikaka’s The instability of the soul also became dim and flickering, but, under a little gentle lighting, Micaka felt that the ignorant Anya now made people feel compassionate.

I have to admit that even at the level of a formal wizard, Mikaka is definitely qualified as a "leader" as a thirteenth-level caster, and Anja’s soul qualification and willpower are even more worthy It is precisely because these two "geniuses" struggled so desperately under the luck of luck for so long, that this "fight" that was completely beyond Mikaka's expectations finally did not evolve into the worst result.

Although the power has now been temporarily relieved, it has barely survived a burst of negative energy. Mikaka feels that she has never been so weak and weak. The overdraft magic itself will cause a certain degree of damage to the soul, not to mention that at the same time as the overdraft magic, he is still suffering from the erosion of the soul by strange energy.

But even so, the exhausted Mikaka still hugged Anya, who was slowly awake, and at this time, Mikaka knew that the helpless girl needed a warm embrace.

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"Mikaka............"

Opening his eyes slowly, Anya was pleasantly surprised to find that she was lying in Mikaka’s arms, and the piece of silk that was a little short that had covered her body had already faded out, and was soaked by her sweat. The hair is still wet on the boy's arm............

"Yeah, Lord Mikaka, I...I........."

After discovering this embarrassing scene, Anya feels that her head is about to start steaming like Jasmine, especially when she raises her head to face Micaka’s seriously concerned eyes, Anya feels that she doesn’t know what to do. Where to look.

"Don't move, there is something wrong with your soul, now drink this potions quickly".

Unlike the mature immature Anya, Mikaka, who is already in a state of chaos, feels very ambiguous in holding the girl, but at this time he still did not show any confusion.

There is hardly any hesitation. If you really care about the young girl Mikaka, she quickly takes a precious "spiritually stable" potions out of the storage ring.

"Give it, drink it in one go"!

As far as possible, maintain a serious attitude, completely unaware that Mikaka, whose face is also slightly reddish, puts potions into the hands of the girl.

Ambiguous and ambiguous, Anya also knows that it’s not polite now, she didn’t make meaningless excuses, the thin girl just grasped the silk carefully and stood up, then sniffed the brown with a cute little Qiong nose. Mental strength is solid potions".

"Um...it's bitter...".

"Be obedient, drink it obediently, I will give you candy"!

Seeing Anya complain about the bitter potions lightly, Micaka was relieved while feeling funny.

"Fortunately, the bitterness of "stable mental strength potions" can not be smelled with smell. Since the bitterness can still be felt, then the soul should not have suffered much damage. Think of the strange energy to the soul. Transformation is not destructive.........but this erosion does not seem to be a beneficial "transformation"?

While forcibly exhausting, he touched Anya’s small head, and at the same time, Micah began to analyze the information in her heart.

But... this time, the existence he faced has far exceeded the level that ordinary formal mages can deal with. The strange eyeball card that even Punk cannot predict is not destined to be understood by Mikaka.

I don’t know if it’s lucky or unfortunate. The information is all about Mikaka’s worries. For Anya at this time, she doesn’t know Mikaka’s thinking, and she doesn’t see the kind of hidden deepness of the boy in front of her. Tired, now, the girl’s emotions are still in a passion of love. After Mikaka’s encouragement like coaxing children, Anya just complained symbolically, “I don’t need sugar, I’m not a child anymore. "Then bitterly poured bitter potions into the mouth.

It's hard!

This is Anya’s first feeling. "Stable mental energy potions" is definitely more bitter than bitter gourd. After entering a bottle in the stomach, Anya’s bitter tears almost shed.

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

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

"Okay, Xiao Anya, open your mouth...ah~~"

Dressing the Punk gift robe for Anya, Mikaka smiled and handed a cube of sugar to the girl.

"Ah~~"

Without thinking at all, some stunned girls opened their mouths without hesitation.

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

It wasn’t until the pinky tongue lightly brushed on the side of the mouth that Aya didn’t react.

"Hahahaha, well, Miss Anya, who doesn’t need to eat sugar, you can go back to sleep now and have a good night’s sleep, I believe those nasty nightmares will never haunt you again."

Pranked and twisted Anja’s little nose like a prank~IndoMTL.com~ Micaka carefully arranged the scattered ink long hair for the girl.

"Thank you..."

Tonight, this is the last word Anya said to Micaka before she ran out of the magic gate...

Sensing that the girl’s figure disappeared into the night, almost at the same moment, Micaka, who could no longer support it, lay down on the laboratory floor softly-deep in the soul of the teenager, it was very uncomfortable The exhaustion of coordination and overdraft magic made the mage almost stand unsteady.

There is no way to endure the urge to faint, Mikaka has to force herself into the meditation state.

Converging all his own perceptions, the mage who has entered the state of concentration is trying to restore his magic, while carefully inspecting the almost shocking injury on the soul, but soon, Mikaka, who is suffering from the heart, can’t help but smile:

"...The foundation is badly damaged, the magic potions is used up, and it also attracts the master-level strong... Although I don’t feel regret... But-sure enough, I am actually impulsive and I will not consider the consequences at all. The good guys!"


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