"Where is Gwen?When Jonas himself passed through the checkpoint and found Avia and Yue wandering around aimlessly, Jonas was confused.

"She's right behind us. Xiao Yue staggered towards the gate, but the opaque exit barrier prevented the return and sticky mouth.

"What's wrong?" he felt an anxious tension in the air as he saw his companions wandering aimlessly. "Is Gwen stopped? There's a whole wardrobe in her ring. Is there anything she should declare?"

"Maybe?" Yue shrugged, a little excited, because her friend seemed to have disappeared, and if they counted the time when Avia first came in, ten minutes would have passed, had anyone seen Uncle Song? He wasn't here either. ”

The group collectively denied seeing Moyer.

The deterioration of the situation is self-evident. If something happens to these two songs, who can they hold responsible? What if the tower is responsible?

Then the door to the opposite entrance opened with a hissing sound.

"Gwen?"

A customs officer greeted them with a friendly grin. A man named Gwen said a few words in the morning.

The man raised his hands to show his innocent intentions.

"Hello everyone. I'm Sergeant Liu. "I have a message from Miss Song for you. Liu slowly pointed to an internal cavity device on his chest.

In response, the soldiers formed a team to resist the two girls and Ritu, protecting them from unseen dangers.

When the pin on the officer's chest began to announce, a hallucination flashed before their eyes. It's Gwen's face, suspended in mid-air.

"Eve, Yue, I'm not in danger. My father got into some trouble. I'm going to escort him to solve this problem. I will get back to Australia as soon as possible. I'll get back to you as soon as possible. Tell Gunther to contact Tower Singapore for details. ”

Her muffled voice faded away. The hallucinations begin to circulate.

"Do you want to hear it again?" the man proposed.

"What the fuck did to Gwen?!" Xiao Yue's infamous short fuse exploded, and a stream of flames emanated from her, forcing the others to walk away cautiously.

Xiao Yue couldn't believe what she heard. They just got back together! And now Gwen is arrested again?! She won't let that happen, it's not her life.

"You'd better give her to us now, sir!" she hissed between her teeth or the place would be known as the Jurong Disaster Area. ”

Liu sighed. He looked at the military.

Miss Song left willingly. Are you sure you want to ignore her efforts to get you home safely?" Liu Xiang said patiently, the expression on his face and the gentle smile he had as usual remained unchanged.

"! Where is she? How far can she go? I want to see her! Let her talk to us!"

"The more. Jonas walked over to the fire mage. "Xiaoyue, calm down. ”

"Yue ......" Avia tugged at her friend's shirt and grabbed Yue's arm, even though it left a scar on the skin on her hand.

Yue stared at her companions, especially Elvia, her eyes were large and watery, full of pleading anxiety.

"Where was Gwen taken?" asked Paul.

Liu Xiang replied: "I have no right to say. "Singapore Tower can't intervene, otherwise we will try our best to delay or postpone the order. After all, Lord Gunther is one of our benefactors. ”

The more it burns, the more it burns.

"Ouch!" Elvia withdrew her hand, blowing to cool her blistered skin.

"Yue, now is not the time, this is not what Jean wants. At this time, he walked between Liu Xiang and the summoner who was about to go on a rampage. "Please, you also have to think about your family at home, they are waiting for you. ”

The air between the two sides scorched hot and moist in the confrontation, turning the cold air engraved with words into the dry heat of the desert. Surprisingly, the armed police did not let people know about their existence, but they felt that if Yue pointed at Liu, people in black uniforms would suddenly appear from the corridor.

"Let's get in touch with Gunther now," Yue said at last. "I want to talk to him. ”

Liu nodded in agreement.

"So many, I can do it. ”

She let the mana drain from her body, and the fiery mana filled the air like helium in a balloon, causing the ambient temperature to rise.

"Gwen..."

Yue stretched out her hand and apologized for her emotional mistake. The wounds on the healer's hands are already healing, but they must be in terrible pain.

When Liu Xiang used his information device to transmit their phones directly to the tower, their boarding time was delayed. After about two minutes, the operators exchanged stones and hieroglyphs, and Gunther's voice spoke to them through the speaker glyphs.

"Liu, what's wrong? Did my group find the girl and Vitu? Is it urgent?"

"Gunther!" Before Jonas could reply, Yue interjected. "Someone took Gwen away!"

"What do you mean by 'take away' and a third party kidnapped Gwen?"

"We don't know! We're at customs, we're checking in for the last time, and Gwen is gone!"

Gunther was silent.

"Uncle Liu, are you there?"

"Yes, Lord Gunther. ”

"Liu, what do you have to say about Singapore Tower?"

"It's an urgent matter, through the highest passage in the tower, sir," Liu replied plainly and matter-of-factly. "We have been assured that Ms. Song will not be harmed. Once the matter is settled, she will have a chance to leave. ”

"Details?"

"I have sent a letter to your tower, sir. It should arrive soon. ”

Everyone was waiting for Gunther's answer.

"Okay. Jonas, how long will it take for the party to get back to Sydney?asked Gunther.

"Ten days on a cargo ship to Brisbane, then a couple of hours from the station," Jonas replied respectfully.

"Yue?"

"Yes, Gunther?" Xiao Yue grunted, her voice a little rough, for she had an anxious sense of helplessness. She would feel much better if she had changed a few fireballs.

"I'll take care of it. Alicia misses you, so go home safely. Don't delay any longer. Leave Gwen to me. ”

"Well, Gwen won't

"I'll tell you as soon as you get back. ”

"But ......"

"She'll be fine. If Moyer had been taken away as well, I think I already knew where she had gone. ”

"Okay. Yue said sullenly.

The device is disconnected.

"Are you satisfied?" asked them. "You'd better go. You're going to miss this ship. ”

"No, I'm not satisfied," Xiao Yue replied through gritted teeth. It's hard to believe that Gwen just got on the boat just a few feet away from home. "Let's go. ”

Xiao Yue stamped away, and Elvia and Vetu followed.

"Allow me to apologize for my outburst, Sergeant...... Magus Liu," Jonas chanted sincerely. Thankfully, Alesia is not here, otherwise this place would have been known as the epicenter of the Jurong disaster.

"Very well, Major. Another Debotton is in the making, ha? You have your own work to do. ”

"You know that. Jonas made a face ten years older than his actual age. He returned, and his beard quickly turned gray again.

"God's speed, Major. Be sure to visit Singapore during more peaceful times. ”

Jonas saluted.

After the last goodbye of the soldiers, they left for the cargo ship. Ten days is not long, but it is not short either. She got to know Yue and might ask for a fight to get angry.

Jonas sighed, was it wise to let another war maniac get his way?

Gwen spits on Wei's shoes.

A large number of chili crabs, most of which are digested, have a pungent stomach acidity.

The MSS Redguards had wanted to make strict arrangements for his prey, so they didn't notice that her gray face turned green the moment they passed through the inter-state teleportation circle.

The ISTC company station is located in the center of the border city.

The girl had been in good spirits after the short teleportation, acting as if she had become accustomed to the vertigo that accompanied the long jump. By this standard, Wei thought she should be able to withstand a long-distance teleportation circle, a long-distance short journey that would allow them to travel through time and space, nearly 3,800 kilometers through an illusory plane.

In Singapore, only one such station exists at the base of the tower, well guarded and protected, protected by the layers of carvings of every imaginable magic school, from enemies both visible and ethereal.

The cost of transporting three mages was astronomical, but the powers in power had decided on this, and that was it.

However, as the trio passed, Gwen Song immediately collapsed into Wei's arms, sprinkling Singapore's finest crab sauce on his shoes and trouser legs, and painting the blue and white glyphs of the teleportation ring red and brown.

His partner, Joey Yung, couldn't hold back a snicker.

"I told you we should give her a sedative. He laughs.

His face is annoying, and Wei wants to kick the vomit in Joey Yung's face to give his ever-single partner a chance to have dinner with a beautiful girl.

"Are you alright?" he asked Gwen in Mandarin.

The girl replied in English, but this language was not Wei's strong suit.

He took out the stone that the interpreter had borrowed from his ear and handed it to her head.

"Forcas," he told her in English. "Connecting to AT-U-EN"

In this case, Gwen controlled her mind as much as she could, feeling the stone stick to a round ball on her head, landing in place until it landed just under her earlobe. This gives the impression that she is wearing a small opal earring.

"Better?" Wei asked.

"I'm going to die," Gwen groaned in pain.

How could she begin to describe the sensation of teleportation between nations?

She thinks it's like sitting at a carnival — a kind of upside-down black and white car, which turns upside down and suddenly generates power, dizziness, staggering, and habit. The effect of her disgusting feeling was the same amazing displacement, multiplied by a hundredfold, magnified by the union of time and space.

Gwen felt as if she had been torn apart, and after a blur, she was back on a heavily guarded platform with mercury mana flashing on it.

"......" Wei gestured to one of the guards, who gestured to a lower-ranking guard, who said to his message sign that he wanted a cleaner.

A message spell appeared next to the Redguard's ear.

Report. ”

"I am on site at Target 2, awaiting further instructions. ”

"Extract the target to Facility 43 pending handover procedures. ”

"Okay, control, now get into the scene. ”

"Where are we going?" Zheng asked his partner.

"Forty-three. ”

"Ahh ”

Jung raised his eyebrows. He turned to study the magician he was holding in his arms, his face pale as a ghost. The girl is very pretty, very pretty, almost like those idols who often appear in videos. She's Asian-European, her ancestry is blurred, she can't be seen clearly, and she's young — too young to be a celebrity. This means that whoever asked for her was probably looking for someone in her family, which is not an unusual task, but one that is impressive considering the political and material capital they have just spent.

"Xiaowei, do you know anything?"

"Shut up," Wei said coldly, throwing a stern look at his partner. "Loosening the mouth will sink the ship. ”

Jung shrugged.

They picked Gwen in their arms and began dragging her towards the second positioned teleportation circle.

Gwen lifted her sleepy head and tried to look around. The room was bright, glowing hieroglyphs, coordinating the huge magic needed to activate teleportation across such a huge distance. The interior architecture is geometric, simplistic, ultra-modern, giving the room a brutal dystopian air.

The room they took her to was smaller, and Vicky left a puddle of dripping crabs as she walked. Gwen was impressed even when she was sick. No matter what kind of people these people are, they are perfect professionals with single-minded minds. She's glad she didn't try her luck in front of them. What kind of abilities do Tier 1 mages have, or rather, what do they have access to that a Frontier mage can only imagine?

After another moment of the gut thumping spell, Gwen felt like she could barely stand up. She felt half-drunk and anesthetized with nausea, like being trapped in a rickety ship for hours, endlessly. The men's insistence on taking her through the facility without even a chance to clean is a good indication of their priorities.

They eventually reached the end of a long corridor, where she was handed over to a pair of uniformed guards, who were now dressed in dark olive khaki and red-striped lapels.

"Take her to the infirmary," Wei suggested. "The command is to take care of this. She's important. ”

The guards saluted in a dashing manner and grabbed Gwen's arm. Gwen soon found himself lying on a stretcher, being pushed through the alternating dark and lighted areas. She listened to the clatter of wheels echoing through the hallway, feeling like dead. Either way, the walls are solid concrete, no matter where they are.

My God. She thought to herself. She felt like she was running out of oars now. Whatever her father did, it was bound to upset the powerful. Who did he kill? the son of the Politburo secretariat, or the son of a general? Even in her weakened state, she could tell that the soldiers who accompanied her were professional soldiers. These people are not third-rate border militiamen, and the way they uniform, speak and salute each other, suggests that they are not engaged in a second career.

The gurney stopped.

The room was so bright, so bright, it stung her eyes.

She was about to run her arm across her face when a strange cold air hit her thigh.

Gwen rushed up from her prone position, unaware of the discomfort. Her head thumped and felt as if she had been hit by a slingshot spell.

She came face to face with a woman in a white doctor's gown, with the ubiquitous olive khaki uniform inside. Her world takes center stage. The doctor held a diaper towel in one hand and hovered over a small piece of dinner she had eaten with the other. She has a red flag on her left lapel with five gold stars on it.

China.

Did they ever come to China in that short period of time? How could it be a teleportation? The amount of energy required to move mass was inversely proportional to the distance. How many HDM companies did they use to transfer three adults to China?

More importantly, where are they in China?

"I ...... Uh......" Gwen tried to speak, but her stomach quickly shoved a disgusting liquid into her mouth.

"Recovery~" The female doctor gave her a reassuring smile and happily spelled the human body's WD-40. Gwen felt her sense of direction vanish, the spell passing through her body, soothing her tired nerves.

"Where am I?" she asked, feeling the stone's charm of understanding language. The man, named Wei, gave her the stone without much thought. Are these magical objects ubiquitous in Tier 1 cities? This simple installation could easily get four HDM crystals in Sydney.

"A safe facility, that's all you need to know now. The doctor smiled confidently at her. "I'm glad you're okay. Want to change something dirty? It's not well ventilated. There's a screen over there that you can use. ”

Gwen nodded, pushing herself off the stretcher, balancing as the platform moved.

She did a quick psychological check of her current condition.

She still had her rings on her hands - an escape ring, a storage ring, an emergency ring. Whoever kidnapped her here considered her docile and left her magical items with Gwen. Did they look at her ring? Her wardrobe was useless. She wasn't sure. Regardless, it didn't feel like her belongings had been tampered with. If that's the case, she can deduce that these "people" are most likely serious, as they claim they didn't hurt her. After all, who can give up the lure of a "free" large-format storage ring, especially one that still has more than 30 HDM company crystals and a movable habitat?

Gwen obediently hid his shame behind a three-tiered screen.

"There will be a more thorough examination later, but I will do a biometric scale for you and generate an ID card for you," the female doctor said, handing the box of tissues.

Gwen wiped off the poorly spelled chili sauce and found her first outfit hidden in a pile of clean laundry — a pair of cropped white khaki shorts paired with a cut-out sleeve sky blue shirt. Gwen gave her hair a quick fountain and a new wipe, allowing the spilled bundle to skewer around her neck and shoulders. She then carefully dried the precious Mary Janes, then took out a pair of wedge-shaped heels she had bought in Singapore and set them aside.

"Here. The doctor said. "I'm Lieutenant Miao, but you can call me Vivi. ”

"Thank you, Vivian. Gwen dignifiedly followed the doctor's instructions and stood on a set of scales. Vivian looked a little old, about thirty years old, and the crow's feet were just beginning to appear in the corners of her dark eyes. She has a friendly face, despite her distant, professional demeanor.

"Just under 60 kilograms," Vivian said with his finger on a data board. "Lower, your height. Sit here. ”

Vivian measured Gwen's arms and shoulders, measured her sitting height, and then measured the length of her legs with a bamboo ruler. The doctor then scratched her on the mat.