, if it crosses the line, it’s a little too big!

The sacred healing technique brought Logan back from the near-death state in an instant. He was stunned at first, and then rolled his eyes: "Why does my leg hurt so much!"

"You didn't even feel much pain just now." Marin said, while asking Faye to mark on the card that he had just received a spell to treat fatal injuries: "In any case, your life has been saved.

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Logan finally came to his senses at this time. He was put down to the ground by Marin: "Thanks, Marin."

"You're just going to follow them up to get them, you're welcome." Marin patted the kid's hand: "Come on, be patient, I'll get an arrow for your leg. Your spell resistance is over the top.

We can only give you treatment. Don’t think about it being painless. Do you want me to help you with physical anesthesia?" Marin said while taking the leather-wrapped short stick handed over by Jessica: "Don't worry.

I would put bruise structures on it and there would be no fatality rate."

"No need! I'm a man from Carter Castle! Get an arrow! It's trivial!" Logan looked at death with a look on his face.

Marin nodded, cut his trouser legs, took out the dagger, burned it with fire, poured the potion on it, and cut the first wound. Before he could pull out the arrow, he heard Logan crying like a 100-pound skinny man: "

Help, help me! Marin! I need physical anesthesia! Ah! My leg!" This was Logan's sharp cry when Faye pulled out the arrow.

Jessica, who was threading the needle, grinned, and her smile was more silent than loud.

His little girlfriend Mimian covered her face, seeming to be confused about her boyfriend's current behavior.
Chapter completed!