In Xiao Chen's consciousness, a long time had passed, but in Caterina's eyes, time had only passed for a moment. The white light from Xiao Chen's eyes didn't stop Tasia's death. In the blink of an eye, there was nothing above the fire.

When Xiao Chen regained consciousness, he found that the other three people were surrounding him. Belea's eyes were red, waiting for him to announce the final verdict.

"I rescued Tasia's soul. You can rest assured for a while that your young lady has not completely left you. Xiao Chen said.

"Your Excellency Xiao Chen, can I see her?" Belia couldn't help but pull Xiao Chen's arm, but was stopped by Roger stepping forward.

Xiao Chen pressed Roger's arm and said, "Not yet, her soul is extremely weak. Need to recuperate in my world. When the time is right, I'll find a way to get her in touch with you. Xiao Chen comforted.

"Your Excellency. The fog cleared, and someone came. Roger reminded from the side.

"It should be a squad of the City Guard. They must have noticed the strange white mist here, but they didn't dare to enter easily. Caterina said.

Xiao Chen picked up Tasia's holy bracelet and Sancho's storage ring, and said to the rest: "Let's go, let's leave here, if we have anything to say, go back to the office, and solve the enemy's threat." ”

"Your Excellency Xiao Chen, please let me continue to go back with you. Belia said.

"Of course, I'll give you an explanation. ”

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Tasia felt an itch on her face, and she ran her hand over her cheek to see that it was a few strands of hair blown up by the wind. She realized that she was lying down, the bed was soft, and her body seemed to sink slightly. There was a smell of fragrance in the nose, but there seemed to be a little salty smell behind the fragrance.

It's just that she is very tired, and she has a feeling of losing her strength after practicing magic day and night. She didn't want to open her eyes, she just wanted to sleep lazily for half a day.

Which vacation estate am I in?

She rolled over, rolled up the thin blanket around her, and prepared to fall asleep again.

However, several images suddenly flashed in her mind: white mist, flames, daggers, tears, blood and burning, as well as huge clusters of light and white channels.

"No...... , Mom, help me. She wrapped herself tightly around the quilt and began to tremble. She remembered the previous scenes one after another, those terrible scenes that she had never encountered in this life, which made her tremble from the bottom of her heart, she didn't even dare to open her eyes, she didn't know if the breeze, the fragrance and the soft bed were just her hallucinations, when she opened her eyes, all these beautiful things would disappear, and what she saw would be the terrible scene that she saw after death in the legend.

But the eyes still have to be opened eventually, and Tasia waited for a long time with her eyes closed, and nothing changed around her. She opened her eyes slightly, and then she couldn't close them.

She saw the sea.

Not only the sea, but also the silvery white sand, the blue sky, the lush but unnamed trees, and she even saw a crab crawling over the sand.

It was far more beautiful than the most beautiful sight she had ever imagined before her eyes.

She sat up from her bed and found herself in a strangely decorated and simple room.

Under the bed was a long wooden floor, which was so smooth that it could even reflect the shadow of the furniture; the floor was covered with a gray carpet with no pattern, and the pile of the carpet was so long that it must be pleasant to step on; on the whitewashed walls hung some brightly colored paintings, although I couldn't read what was painted on them, but it gave the impression of a wild tension; the furniture was mostly wood-colored, horizontal and vertical, with no superfluous carvings and decorations, but it was very attractive.

On a table was a pot of fruit, a few of which Tasia recognized, and beside it was a transparent vase with some unknown flowers in it, which she had just smelled.

There are two cabinets against the wall, one containing a variety of drinks and drinks, as well as a set of kettles and cups of unknown materials. In the other cabinet are some books, the number of books is not large, they are all written in magic script, Tasia swept at a glance, and saw several names "Water Margin", "Journey to the West", "Don Quixote", "Old Man Gao", "Les Miserables", she was a little surprised, obviously the bookshelf was still five or six meters away from her bed, but she actually saw the words on the spine of the book.

But the most amazing thing about the whole room is the floor-to-ceiling glass doors that cover the entire wall in the direction of the beach, allowing her to sit on the bed and have an unobstructed view of the ocean outside.

The glass door was opened, and the sea breeze blew into the room, fiddling with the translucent white gauze curtains.

Where the hell is this?

She remembered that her soul was taken away by Xiao Chen, and he said that he wanted to bring her into a meditation space, but how could this be a meditation space?

Everything was so real and detailed, she could see, hear, smell, feel, as if it were ...... I'm still so authentically alive.

Tasia looked down at her hands, snow-white, delicate, and the palm prints on them were clearly visible, she was very familiar with her palm prints, because when she was a child, her mother told him that everyone's palm prints were different, and these textures contained the magical power that this person could master. That's right, the lines on her palms are exactly the same as in her memory.

She turned over her hand and got to the bright spot, and even saw the hair on the back of her hand, she used the index finger of her left hand to caress the back of her right hand, itchy, exactly the same as usual, as well as the mole on her wrist and the small scar on her elbow.

She put her hand on her chest, and she immediately felt her heart beating, again and again, not very powerful, but clear.

She found a small mirror on the bedside table, and when she took the mirror, a girl with silver hair and gray eyes appeared inside.

Could this be Xiao Chen's strength? Could it be that he made such a body for himself? Thinking of this, Tasia's face involuntarily warmed up, and the girl in the mirror suddenly turned red on her face, all the way to the root of her ears.

Tasia threw the mirror in the blanket and jumped out of bed, where she found a pair of pink slippers of strange material next to the bed, which were stiff but elastic and felt cool on her feet. She was wearing a short-sleeved nightgown, the material of which was so delicate that the stitches were too small to be seen with the naked eye, and her best clothes were far inferior to this one, like the difference between ignition and firestorm.

She found a shawl on the bedside stool, wrapped it around her body, and came to the door, where she leaned against the doorframe and looked out, and everything outside the door was ...... It's like a new world.