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Weston shook his head.

"That's good, then let's start the treatment! I still have some things to do today."

The healing started slowly, and a green and soft magic circle appeared from Riviria's hand, and immediately lit up the entire room.

The magic circle immediately connected to Weston, starting from the neck to the knees.

A trace of purple magic power was pulled out from Weston's body, and with every trace of magic power, Weston felt that his body was getting lighter.

This surprised Weston, this is not therapy!

But what are you expelling!

He wanted to ask some questions, but seeing Rivia's focused look, he had to talk about it later.

The atmosphere of the treatment was also extremely solemn, and no one in the room said a word.

Sensitive little girl, Lefia didn't dare to take a breath, holding her wand and carefully staying beside Riviria.

Originally, Riviria asked her to take a good look on the road, and if she studied hard, she forgot all about it.

She seldom saw Rivilia showing such an expression. The last time she was studying magic, she accidentally broke into Riviria's room and caused the bookshelf to collapse. You must know that Riviria is the person who likes knowledge the most.

As for the man on the bed, Lefia probably knew that he had defeated the killer of the Minotaur who ran to the second floor of the dungeon, but that's all his impression was.

What is Miss Ais doing now, I really want to leave here and fly to Miss Ais... Lefiya has a nympho fantasies in her heart.

"Lefiya, see clearly!"

"Ah?" Lefiya, who was wandering in the sky, was disillusioned, and when she saw Riveria's calm eyes, she suddenly shuddered: "Yes!"

The next moment, I saw that the magic circle floating on the surface of Weston's body suddenly increased in size, and the pain of tearing made Weston groan.

"Let's say it first, this is not revenge." Rivia reminded, and then said: "It is necessary to completely eradicate the residual magic power in your body. You don't want to cut your lifespan in half in the future, right?"

"It doesn't matter, just come!" Weston shook his head.

Lefiya listened to the conversation between the two and was very confused.

know?

Lefiya smelled the smell of 'big news', and a strong fire of gossip was burning in her eyes.

"Only the magic power in the internal organs of the upper body is left, take off your clothes!" Riviria said expressionlessly.

Take off your clothes?

"Wait, what are you doing in front of me?" Lefiya's face suddenly flushed, and she hurriedly stopped Weston.

Weston: "..."

The gossip party's brain-enhancing skills made Weston's eyes open. A magic circle sometimes wafts purple magic power, plus an indifferent face, showing a painful expression on his face...

This picture is very strange no matter how you look at it, but this little girl can think of those things.

There's no one left!

Weston didn't bother to pay attention to her, and let go of Lefiya's fingernails that pierced his skin, and unbuttoned his shirt.

Such an awkward atmosphere, he also wanted to end it as soon as possible.

After taking off her shirt, Riveria compressed the magic circle to a smaller size, until the outline of a plate slowly approached Weston's skin from midair.

Without waiting for Weston's curiosity, the magic circle suddenly accelerated with Rivilia's hand, and completely penetrated into Weston's body.

A strange feeling like being pinched in the heart appeared, and what followed immediately was that thousands of steel needles were pierced into the heart. Veria pressed it down with one hand.

The dense threads of magic power like earthworms quickly emerged from Weston's chest one by one, looking extremely terrifying.

Lefiya, who was in the middle of the gossip, couldn't help but widen her eyes: "This is..."

"It's just a third-rate means of fighting prostitutes on the Street of Night." Riveria snorted.

The 1-minute magic power continued to tilt, and it seemed to Weston that several hours had passed.

By the time it was all over, Weston had died half-life, gasping for breath.

It feels like a new life at the moment.

The heaviness of the accumulation of the body disappeared, and it became unusually light at this moment.

The eyes that used to be mildly short-sighted in the past have also become brighter in front of them.

More importantly, at this moment, he actually began to recall the feeling of fighting for Kaibin and the others, the feeling of leaving everything behind and fighting for survival.

This moment is like the moment when the shackles of a prisoner are untied and released.

But suddenly, that feeling seemed to be an illusion, and as Riveria's magic circle dissipated, it disappeared in an instant.

Complicated glanced at Riviria, and Weston asked, "Did I fall into any trap?"

The thing that poured out of his body just now is not like any natural residual magic power, but is somewhat similar to the control-type curse contract he has seen in the past two days.

Riviria shook her head: "I don't know, but it's better to use the props in the Night Street sparingly. They keep the secret of refining magic props very secret, and obviously it's not an upright thing."

Checked Weston's body with detection magic, and found that the other party was okay after a few minutes, and Riviria was also ready to leave.

"Take advantage of the remaining fighting consciousness after the body recovers, update your state as soon as possible! Maybe you will get a good skill." Riviria said.