Vega said mockingly, watching Victor pour the potion into Kefla's mouth and it was swallowed smoothly.

Then he took out another bottle and fed it to the unconscious Erica.

After doing all this, Victor clapped his hands and said:

"After all, I am not an orthodox clergyman, and I cannot completely restore them."

But this sentence left Vega speechless.

Victor pretended again.

So it asked a question very cooperatively.

"I can't understand how you did it?"

The state that is obviously out of the characteristics of death all shows the magical effect of the potion.

If Vega had Victor's eyes, it would definitely be able to see the blood streaks that appeared on the top of the two people who took the potion, and instantly increased by a large amount.

For the player, as long as there is only one drop of blood left, it is not considered as dying.

However, Victor can use the npc template but can still take out the player's props. What's even more outrageous is that he can also provide other npcs for use.

This is already his unique ability.

Other players may not be able to give player props to npc for use.

"Then, just wait quietly for a while."

Victor leaned back, and a seat was formed on the ground to support his body.

He grabbed a magic book from the palm of his hand and supplemented the knowledge he should learn.

After about 10 minutes, Kefla opened his eyes first.A strong sense of weakness swept over her body in an instant, and she didn't want to move for a moment, and all the injuries on her body revealed her current bad state.

The moment the frustration came up, Kefla had the urge to commit suicide.

Unexpectedly, after the battle with the devil, she could survive.

"You have to thank Duke Levi, he raised a nice daughter."

The sound of turning the pages stopped, and Victor put away the book, staring at Kefla with his dark eyes.

Hearing the sound, Kefla froze all over, and propped up her body with difficulty,

The man in front of him was sitting on a chair, looking extremely mysterious under the support of the black windbreaker and the one-eyed crow.

Extremely elegant.

Her eyes were still slightly blurred, and she didn't recognize who the other party was at the first time.

But Kefla was a bit confused.

Chair?

Where did he get a chair in this crappy place?

It was too late for her to think too much, when she heard the other person's words, she braced herself for the pain in her body, and quickly turned her head to look to the other side.

Erica du Chloe.

Although it will make Kefla lose his mind when fighting the demon, the memory will not disappear with it.

What's more, the various buffs emanating from her body tell her what happened during the battle.

In the previous battle, the devil's unique skill of staining the earth with ink.

Definitely a fatal injury.

That's what Kefla, who had a lot of combat experience, told herself.

In other words, Erica used magic to save the lives of the two while she was awake.

Kefla felt a little desolate.

If it weren't for Erica, he would have ended up in the hands of the devil.

She didn't expect the devil to be so powerful, and she was so weak.

"She suffered a penetrating injury to her shoulder, yet she was able to save the lives of both of you."

"It's amazing."

Victor's words once again punched her hard in the heart.

Kefla felt guilty.

"That...that demon."

"You are not its opponent, but to be honest, if it's just a head-on fight, no one can defeat it unless the emperor is willing to come in person."

Kefla raised her head, frowning into a ball.

She couldn't understand.

As a demon hunter, she had never heard of the power of that demon.

It was like an existence that should not appear in the world. Kefla noticed it, so she chased it confidently.

However, the other party never seemed to regard her as an opponent.

In the end, because of his pride, he almost lost his life.

"However, we have already solved the aftermath."

Victor stood up, and the chair under him dissipated by itself.

He walked up to Kefla, shook his windbreaker, and two bottles of scarlet potion fell in front of Kefla.

"Remember to think more before acting recklessly."

"Even if a demon hunter is blindly controlled by instinct, it may not necessarily have better results."

"Also, remember to drink the medicine, Miss Kefla."

Victor flicked his windbreaker and turned around.

Kefla stared blankly at the man in front of her, her eyes became clearer after recovering, and she suddenly recognized him.

"Victor...is that you?"

Victor didn't turn his head, but just left a sentence.

"Don't forget to take Erica back with you. I don't want the Duke to misunderstand me again."

After a black wind blows, the leaves are flying and blocking Kefla's sight.

When the black wind dissipated and the leaves scattered, Victor was nowhere to be seen.

On the spot, only a black crow tail feather was left, symbolizing that he had still been here.

The feather floated in front of Kefla, and she held it in her hand with a heavy and complicated mood.

Because there is a clear handwriting written on the feather:

"Four bottles of recovery potions, eight thousand Geos, remember to pay."

She braced herself and picked up the red potion that was thrown on the ground.

The bright color, like blood, was completely different from any recovery potion she had ever seen.

She hesitated for a moment, then opened the lid and poured it into her mouth.

A bright green light emerged from the body, and half of the injuries on his body healed in an instant.

She felt a force spread all over her body.

"I can stand up now."

"What a magic potion."

She thought in her heart that there was still the last bottle left, if she drank it, it would restore her more combat power.

But now she is no longer needed to fight.

She left the potion to Erica, hugged him in her arms, opened the potion, and poured it into Erica's mouth.

……

Boom boom boom! ! !

The door of Du Chloe's house was knocked, and Duke Levi ran out of the door almost immediately.

He stood at the door, watching Erica and Kevlar supporting each other to the front of the house.

Erica looked at her father in dismay, and smiled happily:

"Father, Sister Kefla and I held off the devil for a long time."

"Am I great?"

Even though Erica was weak, her eyes still shone with anticipation when she mentioned this matter.

"I'm no longer an oil bottle!"

"..."

Duke Levi was silent and did not speak.

The atmosphere seemed a bit stiff at this time.

Erica shrank her neck and lowered her head, seeming a little scared.

And the next second.

A firm embrace hugged her, as warm as the one she had experienced when she was a child.

Her father's trembling voice rang in her ears.

"Erica."

"You will always be Daddy's pride."

Chapter 53 Ah?

The appearance of the devil brought extremely heavy losses to the royal capital.

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