Chapter 121 Emergency

When leaving, the last dragonborn changed back into normal clothes.

But when he passed the door of the room, he still felt that the guard's gaze on him was a little strange.

"Gu Gua——"

Especially when a strange frog croaked somewhere, the elf silently quickened his pace and left quickly under the guard's gradually weird gaze.

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….….

One day later, in the high tower restaurant of Pamir College.

Anvis ordered a glass of rainbow juice and sat by the elegant window of the restaurant with green vines climbing, enjoying the elegant environment and the sound of rain outside the window.

The last dragonborn had left, and the two key magic experiments underway would not have results in the short term. Anvis' college life returned to its usual rhythm.

In this soothing and comfortable environment, people always calm down unconsciously.

…

"Man, I can't believe that all girls like Karaven, this is unfair!"

When he closed his eyes slightly to rest, the voice of a male student nearby suddenly became louder and reached his ears.

Avis casually opened his eyes and glanced in the direction of the voice.

What he saw were two male students, both of whom were about the middle of the third level.

Among them, the red-haired boy was complaining to the black-haired boy sitting opposite him, who looked a little helpless.

Judging from their dining manners, neither of them came from a famous family.

"... I mean, what can't I compare to him?"

Hearing this, the black-haired boy couldn't help laughing.

"You mean, except for handsome looks, smart minds, excellent talents, money, strong background and strong strength? Apart from these, he can't compare to you in anything?"

"Haha, so interesting!... Well, maybe he has some things I don't have, but he has never been responsible for girls, and I will be very good to them!"

"Being a good person is valuable, right?"

The red-haired boy smiled awkwardly, and then argued forcefully with some dissatisfaction.

"..."

The black-haired boy was silent for a while, then showed a polite but graceful smile, and patted his shoulder comfortingly.

"..."

Avis's eyes twitched slightly when he heard this, and he couldn't help but raise his glass and drink a sip of juice, sighing that honest people are really everywhere.

At this time, the college ID card on his body suddenly shook, and a unique magic wave touched a trace of his mental power left in the ID card.

This means that someone is using the ID card to contact him, similar to the ringtone of Blue Star's mobile phone.

Taking out the ID card casually, Avis checked the message, and his expression suddenly changed.

The Albins siblings were attacked! Hillier's life and death is unknown! Albins sent an urgent request for help!

Encountering such an emergency, he instantly lost the interest in continuing to enjoy the atmosphere.

After drinking the remaining juice in the glass, Avis sent the location of the two to the head of the family, notifying him to send someone to support urgently, and then quickly left the restaurant.

………

Three magic hours later, when Avis saw the Albins siblings again, they were already in the branch of Olivendi in the capital.

Hillier's face was as pale as paper, and she lay on the life resuscitation table in the recovery room with a weak breath, falling into a deep coma.

A high-level therapist was giving her emergency treatment, and the light silver magic aura flowed out from the therapist's palm, wrapping her body.

This can maintain her physical condition and prevent the injury from getting worse.

Albins sat silently on the side of the bed, staring at Hillier's pale profile, his hands clenched tightly, and deep in his eyes flashed a strong pain and anger.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Albins turned his head and looked at the door with blue eyes full of scarlet bloodshot.

Seeing Avis's figure appear, he immediately stood up and saluted Avis solemnly.

"Thank you very much for your help, Avis! I don't know what the prophet of the Olivendi family predicted, but I will definitely repay you in the future!"

"I believe in your promise, Albins."

Nodding gently to Albins, Avis looked at Hillier on the treatment table.

"How is Hillier?"

When this was mentioned, Albins' right hand unconsciously clenched tightly, and then loosened dejectedly.

He opened his mouth reluctantly, but in the end he couldn't say anything, just shook his head weakly.

"The spiritual sea is almost completely broken, and the consciousness is severely damaged. I can only temporarily use magic to stabilize her spiritual sea. But the hope of waking up again, I'm afraid..."

At this time, it was the family therapist on the side who answered on behalf of Albins.

She had just finished the emergency treatment of Hillier, and now turned to Avis and whispered the test results.

But at the end, she also stopped and didn't continue.

"So, how can we cure her?"

Avis frowned and looked at the therapist with a serious look.

"First, we need to repair her spiritual sea with treasures that reshape the spiritual sea. At the same time, use the potion that warms the soul to gradually recover the injuries in her consciousness. This is the only way I can think of-"

The therapist glanced at Albins on the side, sighed lightly, and shook his head slightly.

"I understand."

Avis nodded, feeling a little heavy-hearted.

The therapist bowed quietly and then slowly left the room.

"Sir Avis, please save my sister. I will pay a price that will satisfy you."

After she left, Albins spoke without hesitation and looked at Anvis steadily.

Potions that warm and nourish the soul are okay, but treasures that can reshape the spiritual sea are extremely rare. No matter which kind, they are truly priceless.

This kind of critical moment is almost a life-long treasure, and no one or any force will have too much.

But no matter what, the life of the stupid old lady is the most important.

Albins has already made a decision in his heart. Even if he reveals the secret of the ancient high elf ruins, he must rescue Hillier.

"It doesn't have to be this way, Albins."

Facing the brown-haired boy's desperate gaze, Anvis smiled and shook his head.

"You and Hillier are both my friends, Anvis. I wouldn't use one friend's injury to blackmail another friend."

Raising his hand to stop Albins who was about to say anything else, Avis walked over and took a closer look at Hillier, who was lying on the treatment table like a sleeping beauty.

"Needless to say, I will apply to the family for the treasures and potions to treat Cyril. If you feel embarrassed about this, then just think that you owe me a favor, and that's it—"

"Now, can you tell me the cause and process of the incident?"

"Of course, Avis!"

Looking into the soft and deep blue eyes of the young man in front of him, Albins nodded vigorously.

Under the ups and downs, he only felt a slight soreness at the tip of his nose, and a wave of heat seemed to flow through his heart.

No matter how precocious he is, no matter how talented he is.

Now, he is still only half a teenager.

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