After the eyes met, Lucy Ashure stepped forward and linked the lock in Ming Feng's hand, and wanted to turn around and drag away this other 'Ming Feng' who was like a ghost.

As soon as he turned around, he thought of the question that followed, and asked, "What if he wakes up?" None of us here can handle him. ”

"It's okay! He was shackled with the shackles of the magic stone, and even when he woke up, he couldn't release his magic. He looks so much like me that I can't kill him, so it's up to you what you do with him. Ming Feng explained lightly, but what he was looking at was another 'self' who was about to be dragged away.

When Ming Feng handed the chain in his hand to Lucy Asurai, he didn't know why, he suddenly felt a tight discomfort in his heart, as if he was about to lose something, but he couldn't say what it was, so he could only stare closely at the other 'self' who was gradually dragged away by Lucy Asurai.

As the other 'self' became farther and farther away from him, the feeling that Ming Feng was about to lose something in his heart became stronger and stronger.

With this feeling in mind, Ming Feng and Raqi also followed back to the Fairy Tail Guild, and saw that the other 'self' was locked in a room by Lucy Asura, before Ming Feng asked Lucy Asura, "What are you going to do with him?" ”

"We didn't even think to know about the problem! However, as soon as you ask this, I suddenly want to hand him over to the king and imprison him in the dungeon of the royal capital, after all, we have no place to detain him, and we can't kill him directly, so it is best to hand him over to the care of the kingdom army, and there are people to take care of the food. Lucy Lacheret said, thinking more and more that her idea was good.

Looking at the other party's expression, Ming Feng nodded muttered, and didn't say anything, but the feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, making him start to feel flustered.

Trying to control the inner turmoil, trying to get rid of this very bad feeling, but he found that the more he wanted to get rid of it, the stronger the inner feeling rebounded.

In desperation, Ming Feng walked to the sofa not far from the room and sat down, leaned on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes and recuperated, wanting to calm his heart in this way.

"Ming Feng! What happened to you? Are you too tired and want to take a break? From the time Lucy Ashur took over the chains, Laki had been observing Ming Feng, and she felt that something was wrong with Ming Feng, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, so she asked a little nervously.

"Hmm!" Ming Feng couldn't explain his inner feelings, so he nodded and replied.

"Mingfeng, why don't you go to my room to rest! I can't let you sleep on the couch! Natsu Doracion, who was about to continue driving the guild out of this place, interjected when he heard the conversation between Ming Feng and Rachi.

When he heard this, Ming Feng found that Naz Dorakion was less than two meters away from him, which surprised Ming Feng, after all, he had been preparing for battle for a long time, and he had already developed a state of vigilance at all times, and it was an incredible thing for him to be able to be found within two meters, especially since Naz Dorakion's strength was not as good as him.

But surprise is surprise, Ming Feng still maintained his true colors, without any surprise on his expression, with a smiling expression, he replied: "Thank you!" No need, I'll just take a break here, and when the mana recovers, I'll leave here with Raki, after all, our guild over there has also happened a lot of things now, and I'm not too worried. ”

Although what Ming Feng said was very plain, his heart was not calm, not only because of the feeling caused by that other 'self', but because he was really worried about the guild, after all, he had brought a lot of trouble to the guild during this time.

From the beginning of the battle with the Ghost Guild of Dusk, to the Southern Wolf Guild being brained by him, and finally he completely destroyed the Guild of the Ghost of Dusk, coupled with his current title, everyone began to stare at the tail of the fairy again, and the Magic Council was about to give him an ultimatum.

"Oh! All right! Then you have a good rest, and call us if you have anything. Naz Dorakion didn't see anything wrong with Ming Feng, but felt that he was really tired, so he didn't force it anymore and turned around to go about his own business.

Seeing Naz Dola pick up Weng and leave, Ming Feng leaned back on the sofa and continued to close his eyes to recuperate.

And Laqi on the side didn't speak again, he knew that Ming Feng was tired now, and the tasks for several days had exhausted Ming Feng's physical strength, so he leaned on the back of the sofa at the other end of the sofa, and closed his eyes with Ming Feng to recuperate.

At night, Ming Feng opened his eyes, he never fell asleep, he was trying to suppress his inner feelings, until this time he really couldn't suppress it, so he opened his eyes and walked into the room where another 'self' was held.

Looking at the person who was still in a coma and looked very similar to himself, Ming Feng squatted in front of him and whispered, "Who are you?" Why, after defeating you, you were taken away, and I felt panicked, as if I was about to lose something very important. ”

Although he was saying it to the person in front of him, Ming Feng's tone was more like talking to himself.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand, fiddled with the clothes of the person who was lying on the ground, and stroked his hair, so that the other party's face was clearer and he could see more clearly.

At this time, Ming Feng's hand unconsciously stroked the other party's forehead, and at this moment, a strong light erupted, like a dreamlike colorful brilliance filling the entire room.

The scene of this scene made Ming Feng suddenly think of the night when he awakened his magic skills, and it seemed that the brilliance he saw was similar to what he saw now.

Almost instantly, all the colorful brilliance began to converge towards Ming Feng, enveloping him and surrounding him, this feeling made Ming Feng more sure, this is how he felt when he awakened his magic skills.

The severe pain also followed, making Ming Feng more and more unbearable, but even so, Ming Feng did not faint in pain like that time, but tried to stay awake, he wanted to clearly understand what he was absorbing.

In this way, Ming Feng maintained the posture of squatting on the ground, stroking the forehead of another 'self', and after a long time as if it was a century, he gradually opened his eyes, and the colorful brilliance of the entire room seemed to have never existed, including the other 'self' lying on the ground, all disappeared.