Chapter 121: Unexpected Events

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 towards 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 increasingly strange gazes of the guards. . …..… 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 up it, enjoying the elegant environment and the sound of rain outside the window.

The last dragonborn had left, and the two key ongoing magic experiments would not produce results in the short term. Anvis's college life had returned to its previous rhythm.

In such a soothing and pleasant environment, people will always calm down unconsciously.

…

"Man, I can't believe all the girls like Calavan, it's not fair!"

When he closed his eyes and rested, 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 sound.

What caught my eye were two male students, both of whom were about mid-level third level in strength.

Among them, the red-haired boy was complaining to the black-haired boy who was sitting opposite him with a somewhat helpless look on his face.

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

"…I mean, what can't I do that's better than his?"

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

"You mean, apart from his handsome looks, smart mind, excellent talent, wealth, strong background and powerful strength? Apart from these, he is inferior to you in everything?"

"Haha, that's funny!...Okay, maybe he has some things that I don't, but he's never responsible with girls, and I'll be nice to them!"

“There’s value in being a good person, right?”

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

“…”

The black-haired boy was silent for a moment, then smiled politely and patted his shoulder comfortingly.

“…”

Anvis' eyes twitched slightly when he heard this. He couldn't help but raise his glass and take a sip of juice, sighing that honest people can be found everywhere.

At this moment, the academy ID card on his body suddenly vibrated, and a unique magical wave triggered a trace of mental power left in his ID card.

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

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

The Albins siblings were attacked! Hillier's life or death is unknown! Albins sent an urgent request for help! Faced with such an emergency, he instantly lost interest in continuing to enjoy the atmosphere.

After drinking the remaining juice in the glass in one gulp, Avis sent the location of the two to the head of the family, informing him to send someone for emergency support, and then quickly left the restaurant.

………

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

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

A high-level healer was giving her emergency treatment, and a pale silver magical aura flowed out from the healer's palm, enveloping her body.

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

Albins sat silently beside the bed, staring blankly at Hillier's pale profile, his hands clenched tightly, and intense pain and anger flashed in the depths of his eyes.

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

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

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

"I trust your promise, Albinus."

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

"How's Hillel?"

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

He opened his mouth with difficulty, but in the end he could not say anything and just shook his head weakly.

"Her spiritual sea is almost completely shattered, and her consciousness has been severely damaged. I can only temporarily use magic to stabilize her spiritual sea. But the hope of waking her up again is probably..."

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

She had just finished emergency treatment for Hillier and turned to Anvis, whispering the test results.

But at the end, she stopped and didn't go on.

"So, how can we cure her?"

Avis frowned and looked at the therapist seriously.

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"First, we need to use a treasure that can reshape her spiritual sea to repair her spiritual sea. At the same time, we need to use a potion that can nourish the soul to gradually recover from the injuries in her consciousness. This is the only way I can think of—"

The therapist glanced at Albins beside him, sighed softly, and shook his head slightly.

"I see."

Avis nodded, feeling a little heavy-hearted.

The healer bowed quietly and then slowly left the room.

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

After she left, Albins spoke without hesitation, looking at Avis intently.

Potions that nourish the soul are easy to find, but treasures that can reshape the sea of ​​​​spiritual spirit are extremely rare. No matter which one it is, it is truly priceless.

This kind of treasure is almost equivalent to a life at a critical moment, and no one or any force would think it is too much.

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

Albins had already made up his mind that he must save Hillary, even if it meant revealing the secret of the ancient high elf ruins.

"It doesn't have to be that way, Albinus."

Facing the desperate gaze of the brown-haired boy, Avis smiled and shook his head.

"You and Hillier are both my friends, Anvis. I won't use the injury of one friend to threaten another."

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

“No need to say more. I will ask the family for the treasures and medicines to treat Hillier. If you feel embarrassed about this, then just consider it as you owe me a favor, that’s it—”

"Now, can you tell me what happened and what happened?"

"Of course, Avis!"

Looking at the soft and deep blue eyes of the boy in front of him, Albins nodded vigorously.

After all the ups and downs, he only felt a slight sourness in the tip of his nose, and a warm current seemed to flow through his heart.

No matter how precocious or how talented one is.

Now, he is still just a teenager.

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