The soft, somewhat timid voice still echoed in my head. "Mom, Mom, Mommy, Mommy, will Mommy, will she die......"

The young girl-like spirit body, which only had the outline of a human form, like a hand on the center of the forehead, repeated this sentence several times, and then completely sobered up Raymond, who was a little confused.

"Mom, Mom, Mommy, Mommy, will Mommy, will she die......"

At first, the voice that was still soft and a little timid had become impatient, and most of the body of this young girl-like spirit body became completely transparent, leaving only the vague facial features and the vague outlines of her hands.

The left hand grabbed the old woman's clothes on the left shoulder, causing the lump of clothes to change shape, while the right hand kept pressing on the forehead, as if facing the bright light and being farsighted.

Raymond, whose face had long since changed, felt that his heart was clenched, but no matter how he responded to the young girl-like spirit standing behind the old woman, she still repeated the previous sentence.

Monotonous, stereotyped, and slightly stuttering, the childish voice echoed in his mind, and Raymond, who was squatting on the ground and looking up at her, didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

If it were a normal human being, then he would think that this was a standard autistic person, and the phrase she kept repeating probably meant a lot, but maybe it was just her unconscious whispering!

Ask the chip to retrieve all the knowledge and related rumors it has gathered, but the chip, which has already completed this task several times, naturally cannot add any information out of thin air for his reference.

So after going through the bits and pieces of information that he had read many times again, the soft and timid voice that was still echoing in his head made Raymond irritable.

It's a pity that there is no more introduction to the spirit body...... Even communicating with her is a big problem now......

Thinking like this, Raymond was very sad and sad.

But maybe it was because of the change in his expression, maybe it was because he didn't get the answer she wanted. Maybe it's because of the kindness shown by Raymond, maybe it's because of the gorgeous energy flow around her that surrounds this area to attract the interest of this young girl-like spiritual body, her right hand that has been pressing on her forehead slowly fell, and her neck turned left and right to observe for a moment, and the already transparent body gradually faded, and finally disappeared from Raymond's sight.

It's just that even though this young girl-like spirit body can't be seen, the clothes that were holding in her left hand before are still in their original shape, but they don't change anymore.

Although this young girl-like spirit body is no longer visible to the naked eye, she still seems to be holding at the old woman's clothes, just like those young children who go out. Hold on tightly to the adults next to you, lest you be left behind......

Raymond, who was squatting in front of the old woman, waited for a long time and was not able to see this young girl-like spirit body again, but looking at the old woman's clothes that were pulled up, he could still understand that this young girl-like spirit body was still staying by the old woman's side Luisa.

The mood was very depressed, but because of the appearance of this young girl-like spirit body and her soft and somewhat timid words that stuttered. It alleviated Raymond's previous uneasiness.

Therefore, the energy cyclone formed because of the unstable breath slowly collapsed and dissipated. The area was restored to its original calm.

The wizened palm of the old woman, Louisa, was held by Raymond's hands. He could carefully examine the condition of the old woman Louisa's body, and although her breath was very weak now, it would not die suddenly in the next day or two according to Raymond's judgment.

It's just that her spiritual space is like a thatched hut leaking everywhere, and the energy that has been accumulated for many years is still dissipating, even with Raymond's current strength, there is no way to think about it. It can only be the kind of special potion that old man Warren has configured.

At this thought, Raymond stood up.

Elivore, who had come with him, was still standing at the door of the room, though he couldn't stop anyone with his strength. But the thought of the need to warn himself warmed Raymond's heart.

But when he saw the barrier in the corner of the room, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with a strange smile, but his heart was secretly judging and analyzing.

The isolation barrier that can be set up by the strength of the third-level pinnacle is extremely difficult for other high-level wizards to think about without alerting the people inside to infiltrate their senses, but for Raymond, who has mastered the teleportation that ignores the force field after studying the Phantom Festival, it is quite simple to observe the situation inside.

However, peeping at the Warren University scholars when they were dispensing potions was quite easy to anger him, but when he broke into his laboratory before, the old man Warren first thought of making his disciple Zachary able to escape, and it should have been at that time that he understood that the old woman he was holding was Louisa of the Newman family, and the old man Warren never broke it, but finally made himself determine the identity of this old woman when he questioned it!

Thinking of this, Raymond dispelled the guilt in his heart, and made a decision.

As the spell structure between his hands formed, a pupil made of energy gradually appeared.

Following Raymond, who had roughly calculated the distance, released the spatial door that the Phantom Festival had that ignored the barriers of the force field, and then caused the closed spell pupils to disappear into it.

In the corner of the isolation barrier in the corner of the room, the faint spatial energy breath was fleeting, but the closed eyes that were imperceptible to the naked eye appeared there, and then slowly opened and everything inside reflected in Raymond's mind.

Next to a triangular table was the Warren University scholar.

Because the camera was positioned in the corner behind him, Raymond could only see his back, and the mist that was curling up on the table, and the faint mist formed by the rich energy in the barrier.

Raymond, who was standing outside, raised his finger lightly, and the pupils that he had sent into the barrier slowly moved, until he was able to see everything on the triangular table, and then he stopped controlling the probing pupils and began to carefully observe the situation on the triangular table.

A complete set of miniature potion dispensing equipment, a light blue flask was being heated on the heater, and the Warren University scholar who was motionless with his back to the direction of his pupil seemed to be grinding some kind of material, and his shoulders trembled slightly rhythmically.

But when Raymond saw clearly what was happening on the table on the left side of Old Warren's side, he furrowed his brows in annoyance.

Because of the dozen or so materials placed on the right side of the triangular table, each of which is less than a quarter left, and the various rare materials equivalent to half of the total number have been stacked on the left side of the old man Warren in a changed container.

According to your old fellow's request, I took out enough materials to refine two potions, I thought that you were greedy for ink and at most collected some residues or leftovers, but you old guy was ready to be greedy for half of the ink!

After you've finished configuring the two potions, let's do the math again......

Raymond, who was thinking like this in his heart, suppressed the anger in his heart.

Since Old Warren was so cunning and greedy, Raymond had no scruples, and after moving the probing pupils to the area where Warren's hands could be seen, he began to carefully observe and record.

The first potion had already entered the final stage, and after the old Warren sprinkled the ground ocean current flower into the pale blue flask that was still heating, Warren quickly removed the flask and began to shake, and after a while, he put the flask on the side cooling rack and began to mix the second potion.

Time passed slowly, and although Raymond could not understand the micro-control that Warren had carried out when this potion was disposed of, the order in which the various materials were put in, the time it was heated, the way it was mixed, and even the color of the extract were all recorded by Raymond...... (To be continued......)