Her fair skin was as smooth as mutton fat, her rare crimson pupils cast a scrutinizing and curious gaze to match her long red hair, her thin pink lips under the bridge of her nose, and, most unusually, a pair of small pink horns on her head.

As for age, Yemo is estimated to be eight or nine years old, and with a little baby fat face, it is difficult not to have a good impression.

"Did I enter any new illusions?" muttered Yemo, closing his eyes two seconds before opening them.

Let him down, little Lori is still there.

"Hey, how long do you want to lie like this?" Nina said impatiently, "I didn't bring you back from Iwan's to see you sell cuteness." ”

Ye Mo's face twitched, he really didn't understand how the little Lori in front of him associated himself with this word.

However, he was sure of at least one thing, he was now out of Iwan's supernatural powers, and the little Lori in front of him really existed.

"What about Irene? she ...... now. How's it going? ”

Ye Mo immediately thought of the girl who was standing in front of him, and hurriedly asked, just because he was too excited and affected the wounds on his body.

But Ye Mo didn't care about this, not only his own injuries but also other things like Iwan's ending, who this little Lori in front of him was, etc., you can talk about it later.

The most important thing now is the condition of the brunette girl.

"You mean the girl who came with you?" Nina hesitated, "her situation...... It's not good. ”

Ye Mo immediately struggled to stand up when he heard this: "Where is she? I want to see her." ”

"Over there, Freya and the others have done their best to give her first aid, but the girl's injuries are so severe that almost all of her internal organs are broken, in fact, if Elaine hadn't transferred the life pattern you installed on her to that girl, I'm afraid she would have ...... by now."

"It's good that you're not dead...... It's good if you're not dead......" Ye Mo repeated it several times, and then insisted on letting Nina lead the way to Erin's side, despite his own injuries.

"It's all hurt like this, and you still care about others......" Nina whispered, but the vigilance against Ye Mo in her heart was quietly reduced a little, this demon doesn't seem to be as inhuman as rumored?

Soon, the leader of Night Silence smashed Nina limped to Erin's place.

"President, Your Highness Ye Mo. ”

Seeing the two coming, Freya and Elaine, as well as Lauren, a dwarven girl who had just woken up, greeted each other.

The Dwarf Maiden and Emily the Summoner had previously suffered a head-on attack from the dragon, and then suffered from the poisonous mist, and the injuries were not too light, but now they have regained their consciousness and basic mobility.

And the really serious one is Erin.

The black-haired girl withstood the attack of Iwan, who was much more powerful than the Infernal Dragon, and remained unconscious until now.

Ye Mo leaned down slightly, carefully observing the pale Irene, the girl was now lying on a small bed made of crystal orchid vines, and her quiet and beautiful face almost made people think that she was only temporarily asleep.

It's just that when Ye Mo moved his gaze down, he found the terrifying wound on the girl's abdomen, which was about the size of a palm, which had penetrated through the back, and the crystal vines behind the girl could be clearly seen.

The wound seems to have been carefully treated and is no longer bleeding, but the damage to the interior is still irreparable.

Rao was already mentally prepared, but when he saw Erin's injury with his own eyes, Ye Mo's heart still sank, he was sure that this injury was definitely not a life magic pattern that could be cured.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness Yemo, we've done our best, but Miss Erin's injuries are beyond our capabilities. ”

Elaine said with guilt on her face, and several other members of the Pink Guild also bowed their heads in shame, after all, Ye Mo and Erin were involved in this battle because they saved them.

It is precisely because of the guilt and gratitude in their hearts that they add the honorific title of "Your Highness" to the title of Ye Mo.

"It's not your ...... blame," Ye Mo waved his hand, "On the contrary, I should thank you, it's my own strength that is too weak, if my cultivation is a little stronger, Erin won't be ......"

It really can't be blamed on these people from the Pink Guild, the task of killing the demon dragon was taken over by Ye Mo himself, even if there were no them, he would have gone against the people of the Shadow Guild.

It's better to say that because the people of the Pink Guild have restrained some of the Shadow Guild people for him and helped him a lot.

"His Royal Highness Ye Mo ......" Ye Mo said this, and the people in the Red Powder Union felt even more guilty, they thought that Ye Mo just didn't want them to feel guilty so comforted.

Ye Mo didn't have time to care about the thoughts in the girls' hearts now, or even if he had time, his personality that Erin had evaluated as an ice cube would not be so delicate.

"Can you please go away? about three meters away, I want to try to help Erin in my own way, by the way, Elaine, lend me your staff." ”

The corners of Nina's eyes twitched, and she wanted to ask, do you have such a thing as emotional intelligence, and if you go on like this, will no one know?

Also, you know how precious a staff is? It's something you can borrow casually?

However, in view of the status of the life-saving benefactor of the Yemo Pink Union, all the members of the Pink Union, including Nina, who felt that it was inappropriate for Yemo to speak, also quickly stepped back and left him enough space.

Oh, Elaine left her staff behind.

Silent held Nina's staff, chanting a long list of incantations.

"This is the language of the ancient elves?" Nina raised her eyebrows slightly, what kind of spell did Ye Mo want to cast and use such an ancient language?

Soon, Nina's doubts were answered.

Far away in the sky, seven stars shine and descend seven pillars of light to envelop Erin.

"Beidou - the healing of spring. ”

Nightmite finished chanting, and the pillar of starlight fell on Erin with a gentle glow.

There is a sense of holiness in these rays, like a spring breeze, full of vitality.

"Is this a star spell?" said Freya and the others in disbelief.

The power of the stars is mysterious and vast, and ordinary monks have no chance to get close, let alone borrow it.

Even in the highly developed Twilight Continent, only a few mysterious races, such as the shamans of the orc race and the prophets of the druids, can touch the mysterious power of the stars.

Otherwise, it would only be a matter of cultivating to an extremely advanced level, and only those powerful level cultivators who could travel the plane could use the power of the stars.

And the night silence in front of him obviously does not meet any of these conditions, so there is only one explanation, the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in front of him has actually awakened the top profession among mages-Star Mage?