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Stormian asked again, "That patient of yours, can he speak?"

Chris shook his head: "I've been in a coma all the time. ”

Stormian nodded: "That's right, it takes a long time for the soul to recover from the damage, and if it is an ordinary person, the time it takes is inexplicable, maybe decades, maybe a lifetime." ”

Kriss nodded abruptly, and it seemed that he hadn't heard Stomien at all.

In fact, his heart was in a mess, and the expression on his face was sad for a while, angry for a while, and then turned to self-blame.

"Perhaps, there is another way. Stormian said.

Chris looked up suddenly: "What is the way?" His tone was direct and eager, and he lost that sense of respect.

Stormian didn't care, either: "That's to make him a magician." ”

The hope in Chris's eyes immediately dimmed: "My lord, how can this be done. ”

Stormian also nodded: "It's really hard, do you know the difference between ordinary people and us magicians?"

Chris shook his head.

Instead of letting Christopher wait, Stomien smiled mysteriously, "The magic pool in the brain domain!"

Chris frowned, as if he had thought of something, but he couldn't immediately come to his senses.

"Understood?" said Stormian, "he is not a magician, but as long as he has a large number of magical elements in his body, with your mental power, you can completely channel them into his brain domain and imitate a magic pool." ”

What a crazy and bold speculation!

Chris's mind continued to thrive with Stormian's words, and then his face grew more and more excited.

This seems to be doable.

If it succeeds, with the existence of a magic pool in Erin's brain, the spiritual power will inevitably increase, and the soul body will recover at an extremely fast speed.

However, two problems arise:

First, Chris can "create" a magic pool in Erin's brain, but after Cris's mental power leaves, will this magic pool continue to exist?

Second, how to introduce magical elements into Erin's brain. Guide the elements of your own magic pool?

Is this okay? Or is it guided in a meditative way? Isn't that too slow?

Between gains and losses, Chris fell into deep thought.

"So," Stormian spoke, interrupting Chris's reverie, "what you need right now is not a psychic potion, but a way to quickly provide a large amount of magical elements, and there is one thing that may be the key." ”

He said softly, "Crystal Essence!"

Chris looked up suddenly, his face stunned.

Stormian smiled wryly, "It's your best option at the moment, it's just that it's too hard to get!"

He spread his hands, "Before becoming a Sage, it was every magician's..."

His voice grew quieter, and his eyes looked straight at what appeared in Chris's hand—

The slender tube, which was completely different from the normal potion bottle, and nearly half of the dark purple thick liquid in it was slowly flowing in the glass tube with Chris's hand.

This seems to be the essence of my own words.

"You, how do you have a crystal?" said Stormian.

In fact, Chris's return home after being promoted to a level 8 magician some time ago, and the appearance of Erin's anomaly, the appearance of the angel Montos, and then the destruction of Irene's soul caused Chris to put everything else aside, and if it weren't for Stormian, he would have almost completely forgotten about the existence of the Crystal Essence.

Chrissy stood up with great joy, bowed respectfully to Stormian, and said sincerely: "Thank you very much for your advice, and I will definitely thank you in person in the future!"

Before Stomien could reply, Chris disappeared into the room.

Stormian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "What an impatient little fellow!"

In a hotel room in the imperial capital, Chris sat on the edge of the bed, in the white futon, Erin only showed a small face, because she had been in a coma, her face was not as healthy and ruddy as before, although her complexion was white, but it was so white that she had lost her luster, and she seemed to have lost a lot of weight. Breathe lightly, if there is none.

Chris stroked her little face with pity, and said softly, "Erin, my brother has found a way to save you, and you will definitely wake up." ”

He took the crystal essence in his hand in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, shook it slightly, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "My brother used to think that he was very smart, but today I realized that he was a big fool, and Erin is the smartest one." ”

Chris looked at the crystal in his hand, thought about it, got into bed and carefully helped Erin up, sat behind her, and let her lean into his arms. Then, he removed the cap from the crystal pith and carefully poured the purple liquid into Erin's mouth.

Chris carefully controlled the amount of liquid poured in, he clearly knew the power of the crystal pith, even if it was his own magician's spiritual power, he almost had an accident after drinking the crystal pith three times, not to mention a little girl like Erin.

If it's too little, you can add it slowly, and if you have more, it's too dangerous!

One drop, two drops!

Purple viscous crystals flew up from the bottle and landed in Erin's slightly open mouth, and then, Chriss, gently closed her mouth.

Then he immediately closed his eyes, and his spiritual power penetrated into Erin's body for the first time.

The volume of the two drops of crystal pith was also insignificant for a little girl, but they changed dramatically not long after they entered Erin's throat.

If anyone has ever seen liquid oxygen exposed to the air, they will understand how amazing it can be, the purple crystal pith gradually turns into gas as it rolls downward, and rushes down with the esophagus, because of the volume of all the gases, the speed becomes very fast, and it absorbs the surrounding temperature extremely quickly.

The expanding gaseous elements swept through every part of Erin's body almost instantly, until the expansion stopped, revealing to the pores on Irene's body, but Cris's spiritual power wrapped them all in the middle in the first time, slowly pulling into a stream, leading to Erin's brain.

In that vast and boundless world, a circular sphere slowly appeared in the center, and as the water in the "stream" continued to converge, this circular sphere slowly increased in size, more and more solid, and more and more full.

When the current of the "creek" was disconnected, the ball began to rotate slowly under the impetus of Cris's spiritual power.

Regardless of its color and spiritual traction, in terms of appearance, it was not much different from the magic pool in the brain domain of ordinary magicians.

Was it a success?"""""" (To be continued.) )