The heavy wooden door was quickly closed, and both of Linton's feet sank into the carpet of the soft couch.

He glanced at the thick carpet that appeared in Ann Ryan's room at some point, and pulled him to the small table to sit down without paying much attention.

Seeing the familiar situation of the other party, he quickly reacted after experiencing a similar scene.

"...What's going on? You should have no resistance to this brand new medicine. How could it be invalid so quickly?"

The corners of Linton's brows were slightly frowned, and his fingers unconsciously touched the pendant on his chest.

Anlan raised his eyes to look at him calmly: "It's not a problem with the potion. In the incident last time, I was exposed to some magic power of the dark god, which caused the balance in my body to lose control."

There will be no problem with ordinary dark attribute magic power, but the magic power of the dark god has a natural attraction to the same attribute magic power, which leads to loss of control.

What happened last time?

Linton froze for a moment, before realizing that he should be referring to the weird old man who appeared at the succession ceremony of the Holy Son of Light.

Besides, they should not have actually come into contact with anything related to the Dark God.

"What did that old man do afterwards?" Linton couldn't help asking curiously, but the movements of his hands started quickly.

Allen shook his head and said it was a secret, so Linton didn't ask any further questions.

Various potions were taken out from the inside of his magic robe and the storage ring, and Linton began to mix the potions on the small table that was mostly used for afternoon tea.

"It's been less than a month since you took Dehewei's Silver Moon, and there's no way to take it again, otherwise the silver moon content in your body will exceed the standard..." Linton prepared the basic reagent and explained simply.

"So I'll give you Dehawi's hymn..." He held a small knife between his fingers hesitantly, "Mind if I add a drop of my blood to it? I want to use my blood as a medium, Check your body with the magic power of Chaos attribute..."

Because he felt that this proposal was really inappropriate, Linton lowered his eyes subconsciously, and his beautiful eyelashes trembled, covering his teeth biting his lower lip.

Anlan raised his head with some difficulty, and looked at Linton's expression in silence.

That face was exactly the same as his own, with an expression that he probably would never appear in his life.

"No..." There was another burst of painful force, and Anlan panted and replied, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome. I can relax my magic power and let you lean in to check."

The expression on Linton's face froze for a moment, and he looked in surprise at the boss, who in his impression was not lightly guarded, and couldn't figure out what he meant for a while.

The reason why he wants to check with a drop of blood is because the magic power of the chaotic attribute can be temporarily manipulated through the human body. After the drop of his blood is swallowed into Anlaine's belly, it can be controlled to flow into his body. Do a quick check.

And the best way to check is to make an attribute more friendly, such as wood attribute, water attribute or chaotic attribute magician to detect magic power into the body for detection.

But generally speaking, no one would accept doing that unless it was someone very close.

Because once this magic power penetrated into one's body explodes, one will end up being a useless person for the rest of one's life—there is no magic in this world that can repair damaged meridians or other details. body tissue.

How much does he like me?

This thought flashed through Linton's mind, and was quickly crossed out by him.

Impossible, if An Lane would relax his guard so easily, then his surname would be written upside down.

Linton couldn't help but took another careful look at the other party. In this state, he looked extraordinarily fragile. The holy aura brought by the holy decree of light and his beautiful face set off each other. In this weak state , as if every breath is radiating a beautiful brilliance outward.

impossible.

Unwilling to admit that he was dazzled by this face that he could see every day, Linton repeated it in his heart.

De Haiwei's hymn, which had been stored in his hand for a long time, was quickly combined with the auxiliary medicine, and then sent to An Lane's mouth.

While An Lane drank it with some difficulty, the silver magic power protruding from Linton's fingers had already been detected along An Lane's wrist.

Linton couldn't help thinking wildly while probing Ann Lane's internal organs.

Anlan's hands and wrists are rougher than expected... Is it because life is too bad, or has he practiced martial arts before?The latter is unlikely, but the former shouldn't either, Ms. Sikovia also has a title...

The silver magic power suddenly detected something of the same origin, and couldn't help but went forward to say hello.

Linton came back to his senses in an instant, felt it carefully, and immediately brows brows with joy: "I detected the remaining silver moon of De Haiwei... Your physical fitness is too poor, and many medicines have not been absorbed. This should It is also one of the reasons why the effectiveness of the potion is much lower! Let me help you absorb two potions first..."

With that said, Linton slowly closed his eyes, and began to carefully guide the other party in the posture of clasping the other party's wrist.

To guide these magical powers to the organs that need help... At this time, Linton couldn't help but carefully observed the dark and hard-to-perceive organs. For a while, he didn't know what he should do. something.

Such a rich black... Has this guy actually been living in such a bursting darkness in his body?

It was always dark and early in winter, and in the bright moonlight that fell through the window, Anlaine did not know when he had restrained his painful expression, opened his eyes, and calmly watched Linton who closed his eyes and was serious about perception.

He could clearly feel every move of that touch of silver in his body.

It was also possible to clearly see the gently shaking pendant hanging on Linton's chest.

What this guy is carrying is not something that can connect to the treasure house, but the real heart of De Haiwei.Recalling the bright heart-shaped halo when the other party took out the materials before, Anlan felt that this was not unexpected.

but……

His gaze fell through the window on the window sill of a villa at an angle, and Anlan shook his head seriously towards the opposite side.

Although the treasure is not in his own hands, it is almost the same as in his own hands, and there is no need to design to obtain it.

He is not going to fall out with this person who looks the same as himself for the time being.

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