The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

"Excuse me, can you let me observe this magic?"

"why?"

"It's just out of the priest's interest. I want to see the legendary healing magic. I swear I won't do anything strange!"

"Sorry, the use and effects of this scroll are very secret, and I want as few people as possible to see them." Aya declined politely.

With an unwilling expression on his face, the old priest sighed.

"In this case... there is no other way, the old man will retire now, and the old man promises not to mention what happened today to others." Said, the old priest left the room wisely.

"If you leave me alone in the room, you shouldn't worry about it." Aya said to Lena.

"Please allow me to accompany." Lena nodded.

"No problem, I'm not an unreasonable person, Camilia, you also wait for me outside first."

"Understood." Camilia nodded and left the room.

In this way, aside from the sleeping duchess, there were only Lena and Aya left in the room.

"Just use the scroll to heal?" Lena asked.

"Yes, before that." Aya said as she walked to the housekeeper.

"Excuse me what's wrong..."

Racial skill [Illusion], activated.

A succubus racial skill was activated, the light of magic flashed by, and the housekeeper's words were interrupted in the middle.

Standing there blankly, her eyes lost their luster, and Aya waved her hand in front of her, but there was no response.

It went well, thinking so, Aya began to search for a suitable life-enhancing prop.

The effect of magic is mostly to restore HP, even if it is high-level healing magic, even if it can increase vitality, its effect is relatively limited.

If you want to really improve your physical condition, it is more convenient to use items such as life elixir.

She holds a lot of high-level elixir, but most of those medicines are too powerful, and it is wasteful to use them directly.

The scroll was tucked back into the inventory, and Aya thought about it, and then pulled out another thing from it - a few "leaves of the tree of creation".

The leaves of the creation tree grow every day, and some leaves will also drop. The fallen leaves can be used as raw materials for refining high-level life elixir, which contains extremely rich vitality.

However, it is useless to take the leaves of the divine tree directly. Ordinary creatures cannot absorb the vitality of the divine tree. If they want to function, they need an advanced extraction apparatus.

The extractor is not without it, but it takes two hours to make the elixir with it, and Aya doesn't have time to wait that long.

So, let's make a living with an alternative first.

Aya threw the three divine tree leaves into her mouth and chewed it.

Primitive monsters have the ability to directly digest and absorb the leaves of the divine tree, and Camilia and Preya will occasionally chew two divine leaves after meals.

If it is explained by biology, it can probably be understood that there are related enzymes in the saliva of primitive monsters.

In addition, she also activates racial skills that belong to the Mother Goddess of Life, and can give body fluids—healing, charm, poisonous and other states.

After chewing for about ten seconds, the slightly bitter cool juice began to seep out. Aya took out the leaf, kneaded it into the shape of a pill, and stuffed it into the Duchess' mouth.

Holding his head up, he mixed the pill with warm water and took it. Soon, a burst of life energy started from the position of the Duchess' abdomen and spread to the whole body.

Chapter 34 A Glimpse

"Lina!" She sat up abruptly, and Opelin panted heavily. After calming down for a while, she reached out and brushed away the fine hair stuck to her forehead.

The pajamas were soaked with sweat, and the whole body felt sticky and wet. It was hard to imagine that there would be so much sweat in one night.

But surprisingly, I didn't feel sleepy or tired at all, and the myocardium, which had always been aching from time to time, felt extra comfortable now.

It feels like my body is ten years younger, and I have returned to a very healthy early 20s.

"By the way, Lina." The first thing that came to mind was her own daughter. The usual majestic Duchess suddenly showed the appearance of a helpless mother.

At that time, when the maid knocked on the door to report the news of Angelina's return, Opelin stood up all of a sudden, but suddenly she felt that it was pitch black, and then she didn't know anything.

When I was in a coma, I had several dreams. First, I reviewed the years after my husband's death in the dream, and then I saw the nightmare of Angelina being killed, and then I dreamed of my mother, and I dreamed of being held by my mother in her arms. From then on, he seemed to be able to fall asleep peacefully.

Because of the power struggle between the nobles, Opelin, who chose to stand in the Coleswett family, has broken with her family for five years, and has never seen her mother during this period.

"Lina, are you back?"

Her husband died young and broke with her parents, leaving her daughter as her only surviving relative.

"If you're talking about the kitten, here, the little girl is still asleep upstairs."

A voice as calm and beautiful as clear water entered his ears, and Opelin raised his head.

A young man, leaning on his side, leaning against the window, no breath emanated from him, as if he was perfectly integrated into the environment, so much that Opelin didn't even notice him just now.

But once he noticed it, he couldn't take his eyes off him anymore.

The early morning sunlight passed through the ivy and the clear glass windows surrounding the pavilion, and turned into a soft radiance that fell on the boy's body. Eyes, like misty lake, mysterious and moving.

The skin showed a texture between the warm white porcelain and the dazzling glass, the light blue hair floated slightly in the air, I saw him leaning against the window sill with one arm, half supporting his face, and stroking the other hand. The soft fur of the Ragdoll cat sleeping peacefully on the windowsill.

"Are you awake? How is your body feeling?"