Finished!

This was the only thought in Qi Wuce's mind at this moment, and he had a real understanding of Medea's fanatical emotions caused by external factors, whether it was Artemis or Brunhilde on the Nordic side.

The emotions in their hearts are almost distorted because of these external factors.

Let's not talk about Brunhilde's side, just talk about Artemis, when he saw him being stabbed through the heart with a godkiller spear, Artemis immediately followed in the footsteps, if he hadn't dissuaded him in time enough, I'm afraid Artemis's stupidity would have died long ago.

And now, Medea's affection for him is far better than that of Brunhilde and Artemis combined, so to speak, Medea will be a puppet to him to death, so to speak.

Judging by this kind of warm feeling, what is going to happen next is probably an extreme headache, and the headache is no more severe than the time when the soul was linked to Skaha to renew his life.

"Lord Qi Wuce......"

Before he finished speaking, tears were already rolling down his cheeks.

But Medea is not the vase that can only cry, although her magic attainments are far inferior to Qi Wuce, but in fact, with Medea's current magic attainments, if she is studying hard for a few years, becoming a magician is just around the corner, and as far as a mortal girl is concerned, Medea's strength is far beyond the standard.

With strength and knowledge, Medea looks like a delicate princess on the outside, but in fact she is a doer who does not procrastinate.

With a wave of the wand, colorful and colorful runes surrounded his body, forming a variety of healing techniques, and then the techniques did not cost Qi Wufu to split his head and cover his face.

The atmosphere of the gods, that is, the great source of magic, and the magicians born from its activity are not comparable to those magicians who use magic power in later generations.

This is the difference between the rotten and the slum beggars in the villa area, and there is an extremely difficult barrier between the two, and almost every magician of the gods is a terrifying monster that can be named a "humanoid self-propelled cannon".

In just the blink of an eye (although there were no eyes), Qi Wuce had already felt a full-body physical examination brought about by various healing techniques, and his body, which could be said to have been swept by Medea with magic from head to toe.

However, these scans are only limited to the surface of the skin, and the helpless body, even if it is just a thin layer of skin, is not an iron wall that Medea's magic can overcome.

The magic trick didn't work, and the result was that Medea, who was performing the spell, didn't receive any feedback, which made Medea, who was already flustered after witnessing Qi Wuce's shocking injury, even more panicked.

Higher mana consumption, more healing spells, and spell casting speed like a storm, compared to Yi Asong, who was immersed in the sea of magic cannons, Qi Wuce now enjoys can be said to be heavenly treatment.

It's too much...... It's too much...... The number of healing spells is too many! Qi Wuce shook his head helplessly in his heart, the panic was only for a while, and after suppressing it, Qi Wuce began to look at Medea.

After some observation, Qi Wuce is also quite helpless, the current Medea is still just a little girl's mind after all, even if she showed a mind that surpassed her peers when she faced Yi Asong alone at that time, but in dealing with the current matter, Medea's performance is still insufficient.

The magic of accelerating the recovery of wounds, the essence of which is to increase the speed of cell division through magic power, no, in terms of the effect caused by the number of times the technique is performed, it is far beyond the scope of healing, which is completely reducing people's life, unqualified!

The magic of dispelling the curse, there is no meaning to the effect of the spell, and the meaningless consumption of time to put the magic is not qualified!

Cast speed needs to be increased......

Cast accuracy needs to be improved......

The mastery of the technique needs to be improved......

Although at the age of an underage girl, this is already a natural talent, but if you want to be his disciple, this can only be regarded as a barely half a bucket of water, you must know that his eldest apprentice Yalan, or later Uruk sacrificed to Hilduri, Medea's current level, his eldest apprentice can reach it by self-study alone.

It seems that falling in love does lower a person's IQ. Qi Wuce muttered silently in his heart.

He probably knew why Iason abandoned Medea in the first place, once something happened, Medea's love that quickly evolved into a sick coquettish was indeed unbearable, his rough skin and thick flesh were still fine, in exchange for Iason's blonde and blue-eyed little white face, these huge healing techniques alone could make him go from being seriously injured - to recovering - and then to being seriously injured, which can be called a kind of torture.

Compared to those insignificant little panics before, Qi Wuce was really starting to get a little scared now, after all, he only regarded Medea as half an apprentice, and with Medea's love for him now...... If you do it again like the original method for Sister R......

He wasn't sure if it was right or wrong, on the one hand he felt that his harem was enough, a goddess, a queen, and a female general were enough for him, not to mention the possible future of Matthew in Chaldea, which was enough to satisfy him.

On the one hand, Qi Wuru couldn't bear to let Medea suffer all day long after he left, like that...... As a last resort, he had to use those big killers, and it seemed that he had to find time to make a zero-side effect forgetfulness water.

Thinking that there were still some things on his side, Qi Wuce communicated with his other individual "Dongfang", who was a salted fish in Wuzhuang Guan, Wanshou Mountain, and then handed over the work of rushing to make zero side effects forgetful water.

As for this side......

Flashed in front of Medea, pointed at her forehead, and the power of divine consciousness cleansed her mind and calmed down the panicked Medea.

Qi Wuxuan's methods can always achieve immediate results.

After settling down, Medea felt that her heart was more peaceful than ever, and when she looked at the Qi Wuce who she loved and admired, although her heart was still painful from the hideous wound, her emotions were no longer as intense as before.

"I'm sorry, Lord Qi Wuce, I just made a mistake...... Gaffe ......"

He lowered his head because of shyness, but the red face still couldn't avoid Qi Wuru's sight, and the undried tears made it so difficult for Medea at this moment not to raise the heart of pity and pity.

However, let's change the perspective to Qi Wuce's heart!

Steady, steady! It's good to stabilize Medea's side for the time being, even if she says some fancy words to comfort her, it doesn't matter, anyway, as soon as the forgetful water comes out, everything will be over!

Qi Wuce was already thinking about how to be an emotional liar, and he didn't realize that he was moving in the direction of Merlin.