The moment the flying squirrel put the ring on, the breathtaking sense of pressure in the room suddenly disappeared, but the cold sweat on Ye Naifa vaguely proved what had just happened.

"Dear Your Majesty, Yennefa of Vangerburg, comes to see you, please forgive me for your rudeness." After regaining his mind, Yennefa hurriedly stood up and kneeled on one knee toward the flying squirrel, his tone was also full of humility.

Looking at Ye Naifa, who was sweet and charming in front of him, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh. If it were strictly speaking, would he be considered an old acquaintance of the other party?

"Get up, I don't need these false etiquettes. Gerjeff has told me all your affairs. First of all, I want to thank you for your help. If it weren't for you and this person..." Feishe looked at Geralt for a moment and was speechless.

"Gelot of Livia!" Seeing that the person in front of him could not call his own name, Geralt quickly introduced himself. He was actually used to the fact that the other party could not call his own name. After all, the other party is not an ordinary monarch, so why do you need to deliberately remember his name?

"Gelot, well...If it weren't for you, maybe Gerjeff might not have come back alive. I owe you a favor in this one round. Tell me, what do you want? As long as you are within my ability, I can try my best to satisfy your wishes."

Feishu nodded. He was somewhat embarrassed about the fact that he could not call the other party's name, but no matter what, the matter had happened. As the ruler, he naturally should not be stingy with what he should give. However, there is one thing to note here, that is, the definition of the "area of ​​ability" he did, which is what he said.

You can't just ask for world-class props to give them, you can also give them.

"Huh?" Ye Naifah's face was a little surprised when she heard Fei Shu's words. She didn't expect that the magic king was so easy to talk to. "Your Majesty, during the chat with Gazef, I had accidentally heard him talk about what happened that you would resurrect magic..."

Although I was a little surprised, since the opportunity has been placed in front of me, there is no reason to let it go.

"Do you want to resurrect someone?" Fei Shu lowered his head and pondered. If it were just this request, it would not be impossible. Nasalicri's resurrection magic scrolls have a lot of them, and giving one is not a problem.

"No, no...I'm trying to ask, since you have the ability to revive the dead, can you recover a missing organ in the human body with magic?"

Yennefa paused word by word, and his voice trembled faintly at the end.

At this moment, after hearing Ye Naifa's request, a hint of enlightenment flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes. By the way, from the current timeline, Ye Naifa seems to be looking for a way to cure his uterus.

In the wizard world, magicians will cause some irreversible damage to their bodies during the use of magic. In layman's terms, it can actually be understood as offerings dedicated to magic. This is a process that every sorcerer must go through, and most sorcerers will use their uterus as sacrifices to exchange for the qualification to use magic.

(I will say here that the setting of the inability of sorcerers in the world of wizards is that when using magic, it will cause some changes to the brain, which will lead to endocrine changes. This series of changes will eventually cause the uterus of sorcerers to shrink. However, it is not ruled out that some sorcerers with special physiques can still retain their ability to reproductive, such as Geralt and Wigofortz's mother is sorcerers.)

As the saying goes, only by giving up can you gain something. This can be fully understood in the wizard world.

"Oh? So that's it. Is your body transformed by magic?" Fei Shu was stunned when he heard this, and then opened the real vision to investigate Yen Naifa's body. After some visits, he soon discovered the abnormality in Yen Naifa's lower abdomen.

"That's right, maybe it's because of the different rules of the world. In our world, people in our world must pay the corresponding price to become warlocks, and so do I."

Yennefa was not surprised that flying rats could see through their bodies. After all, the mystery of magic is as deep as an abyss. Only those who really use magic can know how magic is.

"It's very interesting. I can try it, but I don't guarantee it will succeed." Ye Naifa's explanation made Fei Shu feel amazing, but on the surface he still pretended to be a cold king.

"It's okay, I'm willing to give it a try. As long as I can recover it, I can give everything!" Hearing that Feishe agreed to his request, Yennefa's body began to tremble because he was too excited.

When Geralt heard this, he frowned unconsciously and couldn't help feeling unhappy.

"Okay, what about you?" Feishu nodded, then set his eyes on Geralt.

"I... I am a witch hunter, so I do things for money." Geralt paused for a moment, and he had struggled in his eyes, but in the end he only said things for money.

"No problem, but one thing is that our currency cannot be circulated with you, so I can only give you gold as a reward for bringing Gazef back this time."

Feishu agreed to the money Geralt wanted almost without thinking about it. Nasalic needed everything, but they did not lack money.

"No problem!" Gerald nodded, but his eyes were a little disappointed. For some reason, he suddenly swallowed the request that he had just said.

Valley

Maybe Kelmohan should keep his current appearance.

"But if you only give gold, it's a bit simple. I can understand that you didn't think about what you want for a while, so when you think about it, you can contact me through this, but remember, you only have one chance, so you'd better think about it and look for me again. I don't like others to disturb me rashly, do you understand?"

Seeing Geralt's slightly entangled look, Fei Shu also guessed that the other party might have requested something, and was embarrassed to say it, so he handed the other party a magic scroll for communication.

Looking at the magic scroll handed over, Geralt opened his mouth, but said nothing, and finally he could only silently pick up the magic scroll handed over by the other party.

Maybe I should give this choice to Visemir.

After picking up the scroll, Geralt suddenly had an idea in his mind.

After handing the scroll to Geralt, Feishu looked at Yennefa again for a long time and said, "Your body is quite special, even I am not 100% sure, but..."

As he said that, Feishe took out a magic scroll again and said, "This is a magic scroll with the sixth-level healing magic and the resurrection of all things. I'll try it with it first. If it doesn't work, then use other methods."

Yennefa did not refuse the plan of the flying squirrel. Although she didn't quite understand why the name of this magic was so poetic, as long as she could cure her, it was not a problem.

Zhang Fan sat on the sofa, looking like he was watching a show from beginning to end. He actually wanted to know whether the magic in this world could offset the side effects of the sorcerer's use of magic.

As the flying rat unfolded the scroll, a green light penetrated Yen's body. In an instant, Yen's feeling only an indescribable sense of comfort spread throughout his body, and he even moaned unconsciously.

At this time, Feishe did not react at all to this. He was now observing the changes in Yen's body with the real vision.

Under the indoctrination of magic, Feishi clearly saw Yennefa's already withered uterus gradually reviving.

Seeing this scene, Fei Shu had a rough idea in his heart, and it seemed that the magic of their world could also be used on people in other worlds.

After about a few dozen seconds, the light gradually disappeared, and Yennafa also came back to his senses just now. After the magic ended, Yennafa's face, which was originally pale, had a hint of blood, and his skin was whiter and smoother than before.

"Success?" Geralt looked at Yennefa in front of him, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Well..." Ye Naifa nodded excitedly while feeling her vitality-filled uterus, but before she could even be happy about it, the flying squirrel on the side interrupted her joy.

"No, it failed." Feishe shook his head and said.

"What?"

Hearing this, Yennafa frowned, and at this moment she suddenly felt an inexplicable energy overflowing from her body. From the perspective of the flying squirrel, Yennafa's body, the originally vibrant uterus was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No...no..." Yennaif waved his hands randomly, trying to capture the energy that had spread out, but in the end it was just futile.

Finally, after the last energy spread into the air, Ye Naifa's legs fell and collapsed on the ground, tears continued to drip on the ground along her face.

"Yennefa!" Geralt saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to check Yennefa's situation, but at this time she just covered her face with her hands and cried loudly.

"It seems that magic is indeed effective, but your body cannot maintain this situation, which surprised me a little." Although Fei Shu was ready for failure in his heart, he did not expect the reason for the failure to be so bizarre.

The resurrection of all things really made Yenfa's originally shrinking uterus rejuvenate, but for some reason, after the magic effect ended, her uterus shrank itself.

Could it be that magic has no commonality, or it has conflicts with the magic power in the other party’s body?

Fei Shu kept thinking about the possibility of failure, and at this moment, Zhang Fan, who was watching the show, finally couldn't help but stand up.

"Maybe we can look at the problem from a different perspective. Since uterine atrophy is a side effect of their magic, can we start with curses or other DEBUFF?"
Chapter completed!