Mage Joan

Audrey listened to Jo Ann's own admission that the spellcasting failed. He froze for a moment, then immediately realized that he bowed his hands to Jo Ann, folded his hands in sorry, and smirked.

"I didn't deliberately confront you. As an experimental subject, I seem to be too strong, not to mention that my extraordinary professional "Blue Knight" is particularly resistant to spells... or should you try again?"

Qiao An took a deep look at her and made a serious explanation: "This is to blame my own spell-casting ability is not strong enough, it is not your fault, physical fitness is a good thing, and you do not look stout, shapely and graceful, full of energy... Overall, it is a very good experiment."

Most spells in the world cannot be guaranteed to be 100% effective. If the spellcaster's skill is not good enough, or the recipient's resistance is too strong, they often end in a failed spellcasting and waste a spell slot.

In terms of Joan’s age and mage level, his ability to cast spells is superb. The reason why Oolong is caused is because Audrey’s resistance to magic is too strong-almost metamorphosis! This is certainly not her fault.

"If I remove the last sentence, I'll be happier." Audrey's lips smiled, and her slightly red cheeks made her more radiant.

Joan tried to force himself not to look at the charming face across from him, focusing on casting the spell.

This time, "Aphasia" finally broke through the double-layer anti-devil barrier formed by the bodybuilding of the female knight and the professional ability of the paladin "Spirit", successfully injecting negative energy into Audrey, eroding her vocal cords, making her face The smile on the moment disappeared without a trace.

Joan wiped the sweat from her forehead and pushed the pre-prepared paper and pen in front of Audrey, and asked with concern: "How are you feeling now, is your throat a little uncomfortable?"

No matter how strong Audrey is, after all, she is still a flower girl, taking the risk of becoming a dumb as a test subject, and her face inevitably shows a trace of tension.

She picked up the pencil and hurriedly wrote on the notebook handed over by Jo Ann to describe her feelings at the moment in as concise terms as possible.

"The throat is briefly hot, burning, and then cold, stiff, and has a slight foreign body sensation."

"It doesn't matter, this is a normal phenomenon where the spell is in effect. I have also experienced it." Joan was very grateful for Audrey's sacrifice and gently calmed her to relax.

The beautiful female knight couldn't speak, so she pulled her lips and smiled reluctantly. The smile was still so charming, but revealed a hint of inner grievance.

Joan couldn't bear to see it, so she said to her, "If not, stop here first. You can treat yourself and it will be all right soon."

Audrey didn't like to listen to these words. He gave him a fierce glance and raised angrily:

"I'm not afraid of myself, what are you panicking for?"

"It's already like this, if you end up carelessly, you can't get any valuable experimental data from me... then I am not in guilt?!"

"Don't be upset! You just treat me like a rabbit. What experiments should you do, hurry and give me a set!"

Joan didn't expect that she would suddenly get angry, and it looked really scary! It's hard to say anything, turn around and open the drawer, and take out a brand new pair of gloves.

The glove is made of natural rubber, milky white, light texture, Joan took the glove and showed it to Audrey, then asked her: "The next two sets of pronunciation experiments, during which I need to touch your throat, feel Is the vibration caused by the airflow ok?"

Audrey took the glove and touched the thickness, frowned slightly, and wrote: “Are there a layer of rubber gloves that would hinder the touch of your fingertips? I think it’s better to touch it empty-handed.”

"I'm afraid it's not polite." Joan whispered.

"Let's do experiments, why bother with those red tapes!" Audrey slightly smirked when she turned her head, and then wrote: "I'm not Xuesu, and it won't break if you touch it."

The words she wrote in a half-joking way inadvertently caused Joan's reverie, and looked up at the slender neck of the female knight. Her skin was really white as snow and shining brightly.

Since Audrey didn't care, and Joan didn't want to be too hypocritical, she put down her gloves, cast a "magic trick" to clean her hands carefully, and then held her **** with her left hand, gently touching her throat.

A soft and smooth touch came from his fingertips, which made him unable to speed up his heartbeat. He quickly set his mind, looked up at Audrey, and realized that her cheeks were slightly red, and the silent smile couldn't stop blooming.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Joanne asked.

Audrey shook her head with a smile. Although she couldn't make a sound, Joan carefully observed her mouth, and it was not difficult to guess that she was saying "itchy".

"Slight patience, it's just fine." Joan held the pen in his right hand and quickly wrote down a line without telling Audrey: "Sing a set of scales to try."

Audrey nodded in coordination, Zhu lips lightly opened, duo, ha, mi... sing and beat himself. However, Joan could only see which sound she was singing through the lips of the girl's opening and closing, but she could not hear the slightest movement. The finger that touched her throat fluctuated with the breath, but she could hardly feel the tremor of the vocal cords.

Audrey sang the silent scale again, flat mouth, shrugged her hands, gestured to Joan that she could not do it.

"It's okay, it's normal."

Joan made a few notes in the experiment log, raised his hand again and stroked the girl’s pink neck, and made a new request: “This time we will try to recite the vowels, in order.”

Audrey glanced at him in confusion, and seemed to think that this set of experiments was unnecessary, the scales could not be sung, and the vowels were probably not.

Sure enough, she couldn't even pronounce a complete vowel, and then her lips tightened in frustration.

Joan shook her head and encouraged her as gently as possible: "This is wrong, Audrey, try again, you should be able to make at least one note."

Audrey sighed, opened her mouth helplessly, and tried her best to recite the vowels. The result is really as Joan said, only the letter "e" can barely be pronounced, the rest is not.

Joan smiled with satisfaction, burying his head in recording the results of the experiment.

Audrey shouted for a while, "Uh, uh," and suddenly felt so ashamed, holding her hot cheeks back and laughing quietly at Joan. She didn't turn her head until she looked back as usual, and wrote a note to point out The tip pushed gently in front of him.

"How long will our experiment take?"

"Of course, the longer the better."

Joan answered while writing the experiment log.

The longer the "Aphasia" lasts, the more details he can observe in Audrey, and the greater the help he can improve the "Aphasia".

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