"Suosuo?" He subconsciously stretched out his hand, but when he was seven or eight centimeters away from Suosuo, he felt a burning heat coming from his palm.

"His mental power is rapidly recovering." Vinson suddenly appeared in the room and looked at Siro thoughtfully, "What did you do to him?"

Xi Luo withdrew his hand, still staring at Suo Suo whose face was getting redder and redder, "Does it count for two more eyes?"

Vinson said: "That must be because your eyes are too evil, which causes his emotions to fluctuate and his mental power to recover faster."

Siro frowned and said, "You mean, he is conscious now?"

Vinson said: "It's better for him to ask him personally when he wakes up."

Siro's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, almost like a knot, "Are you going to wake him up?"

"It's not that I'm ready, but that he can't wait to wake up." Vinson floated to the edge of the bed, holding his chest with one hand and supporting his chin with the other. "It seems that he can only seal his mental power and perception." He had not yet come up with the best of both worlds, and Soso's recovery speed caught him off guard.

Siro said: "Can he try to control his mental power?" As a magician, what Soso lacks is his understanding of magic and control of mental power. If he can do these two things, he can directly jump into the ranks of the top magicians in the Dream Continent.

Vinson said: "Will this be an adventure, or an adventure with unpredictable consequences? If you are not careful, he will really become an idiot." No matter how powerful his mental power is, he cannot withstand the overdrawing again and again.

Xi Luo's face was as deep as water.

"From his current speed of mental recovery," Vinson said, "you have five minutes to think about."

Siro's body leaned forward slowly and stood up straight, "Seal."

Vinson raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure? In fact, letting him try to control his mental power is also a good choice, at least two or three percent of the chance."

"What about the other 70% or 80%?" Xi Luo's voice was filled with a sense of pressure without anger.

Vinson smiled, "As you wish." He moved like a bedside.

Siro took a few steps back and gave up his position.

Before taking action, Vinson suddenly said, "Well. If Soso had chosen by himself, would you guess which one would he choose?"

"Try." Siro answered without hesitation.

Vinson said: "Even if he himself becomes an idiot?"

"Hmm." Because he had seen Soso study hard on earth magic, he knew how eager Suso was to become powerful.

Vinson turned around and said, "Don't you think he should respect his opinion?"

Siro said calmly: "It was just my guess just now. Now please believe my judgment."

"Of course." Vinson turned his head and slowly closed his eyes.

Siro found a chair in the room and sat down.

The fire element in the air became more and more restless, as if a riot was brewing. The air in the room became more and more depressing. Siro could not sense the water element, but he could feel the moisture in the air.

Vinson is pressing the ignition element with water.

Suo Suo suddenly made a sound.

Siro's fist, which was placed on the armrest of the chair, tightened.

A thin layer of sweat oozed out of Suo's skin, his two curved eyebrows frowned tightly, and his face was filled with pain.

Vinson's situation was not much better than him. Sweat was sliding down his forehead, his face turned slightly pale.

The recovery speed of Soso's mental power was faster than he imagined. The angry elf had experienced Soso being sealed twice, so he had figured out a certain pattern about this kind of thing, and actually resisted consciously, desperately maintaining the perception between it and Soso, and trying hard to let this perception cause the fire element to counterattack Vincent.

Vinson gritted his teeth, fighting against the danger of being burned by the fire element, removed the water element barrier that protected his body, and pounced on Sosuo to isolate his connection with the angry elf.

call.

Vinson's clothes actually burned.

Siro raised his hand and waved the flames away from his clothes.

Vinson chanted the spell quickly with his mouth.

"Ah..." Suo Suo shook his head suddenly and stopped moving.

Vinson breathed a sigh of relief, slowly sat down on the bed, and said to Siro who was standing up, "It's sealed for the time being."

"temporary?"

Vinson used his mental power to turn all the sweat on his body into water elements, and leaned against the bed post and said: "His mental power is getting stronger and stronger. Once the mood fluctuates strongly, the seal will be unveiled again."

Siro said: "How long can it be sealed?"

"Depending on his mood," Vinson said, "From now on, you'd better not make him angry, sad, angry... or be too happy."

Siro said: "Are you suggesting me to knock him out?"

Vinson said: "If you can only think of this method... I can provide another way to drug it."

Siro obviously had no mood to joke, and only used a cold eye to respond to his cold and hard joke.

Vinson took a break, recovered some of his mental strength, stood up and looked at him, and said meaningfully: "When you have to, I suggest you try those two or three percent chances."

"There is only one way?"

"Even if there is, I didn't expect it. I only know that sealing is harmful to the body itself, which can be seen from his strong mental power and completely mismatched intelligence." Vinson paused and said, "But before this, I will try to expand my chances of 20 or 30 percent."

The sun shines on your body, warm.

Suo Suo opened his eyes. The white clouds bathed in the golden light and docked lazily in front of the window. The blue sky was like clear lake water, and the towering trees next to the window were like the deepest reflection by the lake. Two little birds stopped on the branches and chirped for a while, and then spread their wings and flew.

The sky is high and the bird's figure gradually disappears from sight.

"Awaken?" Siro's voice pulled his attention back from the window.

Sosuo looked at him. The memories before sleeping were hit back like a wave. He sat up in shock, but he suddenly fell forward dizzy because he got up too fast.

Siro held milk in one hand and helped him up with the other, whispering: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"Dirty." Suo pouted unconsciously, his lips suddenly warmed up, and the fragrance of milk filled his breath. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the milk handed to his mouth.

"Drink." Siro poured the cup slightly in the direction of his mouth.

Suo Suo opened his mouth in cooperation.

Milk flowed into Sului's mouth bit by bit. It was seamless, and no drop of milk came down from the corner of the mouth.

Siro looked at the cup and then took his hand back, "Where else is there to feel uncomfortable?"

Soso shook his head and asked worriedly, "Where are you? Are you okay? Are you both alright? Are you all alright?"

Siro smiled and said, "It's all okay."

"How did you escape?" Soso could only remember the battle between Gallen and Keane, while he was looking for the array eyes that teleported the magic array, and his body became hotter and hotter... Later, his impression was only one ball after another.

Siro put down his cup and helped him lie down again, "It's a long story, wait until you are more energetic."

Sosuo obediently allowed him to put his hands into the quilt and then pulled the quilt to his throat.

Siro said: "Go to sleep."

Soso blinked, without any sleepiness, "By the way, is Dilin coming?"

"Not yet." Siro's face was slightly stiff.

"Oh." Soso was a little disappointed.

Siro said: "I will send someone to inquire."

"Thank you." Suo's eyes and mouth were filled with smiles.

Siro suddenly wanted to take back what he said.

"Your Highness." Gallon appeared at the door, "Miss Freia asked for a meeting."

Siro frowned and thought for a while, saying, "Please wait in the living room." When he turned around, he saw Soso looking at him curiously. "Freia is from the Richard family." After saying that, he felt that his explanation was a lot. Soso was not a person from the Ding Empire, and he did not know what the Richard family meant.

Sosuo smiled and said, "It's normal to make friends."

Siro raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you have good female friends?"

Soso thought about it outside and shook his head.

Xi Luo was inexplicably in a state of great emotion.

"I have Dillin," Sosuo said.

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Chapter completed!