Chapitre 95: Baby Golem [2]

"Uw..gr..h"

Miller who was embedded into the wall was producing strange noises.

His limbs were broken from the impact of collsion, he was bleeding from all his oricificies and his breathing was reducing at a rapid pace.

He was dying. Realizing this I ran to him and pulled him down.

"Ar..rg.."

He screamed in a low voice to show his resistance.

But I still pulled him down. If he wasn't treated he was going to die in a few minutes.

"Drink this"

Vupp-

A vial of elixir appeared in my hands.

Raising his head slightly, I fed him the miracle liquid.

Then I placed him back on the ground.

(Will he be fine?)

'Other than a possible trauma of golems? Yeah, he'll be fine.'

Elixir isn't called the miracle liquid for nothing. Even if Miller had lost his limb, Elixir would have been able to regenerate it.

"He will be patched up in a few hours."

I picked him up and placed him on the sofa.