"Come, Sidlifa, drink the medicine!" Nora said with a smile on her face, holding the Frost I potion in her hand.
"Uh, that..." Sidlifa hesitated, "Didn't I just take the last bottle of 'Ancient X' potion not long ago?"
"Have you digested it?" Medea asked.
"Hmm..." Sidlifa tilted her head, "It seems there is still some residue?"
"Is that so?" Nora called out with a smile, "Ellie, Sidlifa said there is still some potion left, come and help her digest it!"
"Wait, wait a minute!" Sidlifa shouted hurriedly, "It's an illusion! It's an illusion! After several battles with the Crusaders, I have already digested it!"
No matter how innocent she was, she realized something was wrong after being beaten up by everyone for an afternoon.
It was as if she had been designated by Ask as a key training target, forcing her to take the next bottle of potion as soon as possible.
"Really?" Nora said doubtfully and turned to look at Medea.
"Well, I barely lied." Medea read her shallow thoughts, "Maybe there are some residues, but they are so little that they can be ignored."
"Then take the medicine." Nora handed her "Frost I" and gave Medea a look. The latter immediately understood and left Hearthfire Island first.
Sidlifa looked at the potion with a sad face, then drank it as if she had accepted her fate.
Seeing how cooperative she was, Nora seemed to be in a good mood and started humming a tune.
In her spiritual vision, she saw countless angel spirits floating down and humming the melodious tune with her.
Angel's song, start.
As she took the Frost I potion, Sidlifa immediately realized that her body temperature was dropping rapidly, as if she was immersed in ice-cold sea water, and her body was losing heat all the time.
First her lower abdomen lost feeling, then her legs and chest, then her arms and neck. Thick bruises began to spread upwards, fighting with her consciousness at her neck.
Nora placed her hand on her forehead and used the power of "Spirit I" to calm her spiritual fluctuations.
So Sidlifa remained strangely awake, feeling more and more coldness rising from the depths of her abdomen, and then... gradually fading away.
"Ah~" She moaned in comfort, "It's like taking a cold shower after sweating profusely."
Sidlifa, officially promoted to Lv.3.
Nora suddenly felt jealous because she was still at Lv.2, even though she already had the next bottle of "Mind I" in her hand...
"Now that you are initially stable, you should work hard to digest this potion." Nora said with a smile, waving to Eleanor and Peggy, "Ellie, come and practice~"
"Hey! Why do I have to fight with you guys even though I've already taken the potion..." Sidlifa wailed.
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The Spartan court.
The former Council of Elders, now the Spartan Royal Court, has been surrounded by the passionate Spartan warriors.
Their anger was directed at the mercenary leader in the royal court.
Since when did the warlike Spartans need to rely on foreign mercenaries to protect themselves