Chapter Twenty-Nine: Nothing

The original straight branches of the magic tree are drooping, according to botanical terms, they are withering, yes, the blue magic tree is withering, this is not very fast, but it is also shrinking at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye.

No, it's not withering, it's more cruel than withering, it's melting! If it withers, at least there are still dead branches and leaves, and the magic tree is turning into a little blue starlight and dissipating, and it is not only the magic tree that has disappeared, but also the fruits of so many night penances.

The magic tree disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace, as if it had never appeared at all, he searched hard in the spirit world, but could not find anything, and the spirit world was once again monotonous black and white!

Nothing! There was nothing, his penance had come to naught, Yang Bing was angry and anxious, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the sea water in front of him.

It takes strength to retreat from the spiritual world, to be expelled to be exact, and to stay in the spiritual world, although the amount required is very small, and the unreserved release of spiritual power just now makes him not even have the energy to stay in the spiritual world.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and the blood flowing from his mouth stained the sea water in front of him, and the red range was constantly expanding, and the sea creatures around him fled one after another.

"The world is hot and cold!" Yang Bing said to himself with a decadent wry smile, "I have lost my great strength, I have become a waste, even you fish dislike me, fish are like this, how can people be ashamed." ”

If you don't have the strength, you lose the value of cultivation, and Sri spares no effort to cultivate himself because he has a fancy for his talent, and now he has nothing, and he has become a waste, this politician will definitely abandon himself as soon as possible, and politicians are all despicable and shameless lords who turn their faces faster than turning books.

Sri is so despicable, let alone the big bear Reese. Ping said that he has a lot of prejudices about himself, and he will inevitably become the object of his cynicism at this moment. His humiliation was no worse than that of the people in his village.

Then the image of the captain and his wife appeared in his mind, they may be kind to themselves, but they are ordinary people, they have to obey the law, how did they get to Aalborg?

Denmark is a country with a very standardized legal system, and if you stay here as an ordinary person, it will inevitably affect the two kind-hearted couples, and in the end they still can't escape the fate of being repatriated, and after being sent back, they will face the country's severe punishment.

Two beautiful and lovely magicians, it seems that they are going to live up to the hard work of the two of you, no matter what, children are always the purest, and the two of them do not have as many ulterior motives as Sri to help themselves, just like the Blue couple.

Niya, this mysterious and powerful woman, the most talked about person, has to say that she wants to see her true face of Lushan, but unfortunately, it will be difficult to realize this wish in this life.

In addition to Niya, he also wanted to know the identity of another magician, the first Chinese magician that Ziqin had mentioned, and what made him the second.

He finally realized why the wizarding world hated the Death Eaters so much, and the taste of losing power was worse than death!

"Farewell, everyone, let me die in a foreign land!" Yang Bing's eyes became sloppy, it was something called despair, he slowly closed his eyes, even if this beautiful Baltic Sea became his own grave, as the consciousness in his mind gradually blurred, Yang Bing lost consciousness.

"Hey, God, he's awake. In a daze, I heard a familiar voice, this voice sounded so cold, who else but Sri was an emotionless agent politician.

Yang Bing opened his eyes and found that he was not in hell, nor in the beautiful seabed, but on the bed in his room, in the empty room, only this guy sat on a stool and closed his eyes to recuperate, since he heard Sri 's voice and saw his indifferent face, then of course he was still alive, is it so difficult to commit suicide?

Speaking of hell, Yang Bing remembered a very confusing thing, if he died here in Northern Europe, thousands of miles away from China, then where would his soul go?

"What the hell happened, you stayed in the sea for dozens of hours, we all thought you were practicing magic, if it wasn't for the captain's concern for your safety, I'm afraid you're still at the bottom of the sea. ”

"Dozens of hours at the bottom of the sea? Oh my God, how did I not drown for that long time?"

"Your question is very naïve, as a water magician, your skin can draw oxygen from the water, don't sue me, you don't know this. ”

Sri Shi's words gave Yang Bing's originally desperate heart a little hope, since he can still breathe freely in the water, it means that his magic ability still exists, and since he still exists, it means that he is still a magician.

He closed his eyes and condensed his spirit, he wanted to enter his spiritual world to check the situation inside, and after trying it, he sadly found that he couldn't get in at all, and it was easy to change it to before.

After trying it a few times, his brain ached faintly, the beads of sweat on his forehead were like raindrops, and the result of his desperate efforts was still in vain, and the door to the spiritual world seemed to be locked.

"Hey, what are you doing, it looks like it's painful!" Yang Bing's look was wrong, and of course Sri noticed it, "Okay, I know you're working hard, and if you want to defeat Niya, there's a limit to your efforts." ”

"Defeat Nya?" Yang Bing showed a wry smile, the bitterness in his heart was really indescribable, he was still a waste person, defeating Niya?

"That's right, I know you hate her very much, you have to understand that you are not the only one who hates her, but also me, of course, including me, we at the top hate this proud woman, and now you are our hope, you have to get rid of her. ”

The high-level that Sri said in his mouth is obviously the high-level politicians in Denmark, Yang Bing was really shocked when he heard him say this, when did he, an ordinary boy from a notorious country, become their hope, why do they believe so much that they must have that ability, even if they have a strong ability, why do they think they can control themselves?

I really don't know if the Danes are too simple or too naïve or too stupid, in short, according to Yang Bing's way of thinking, this gives people a strange feeling, it is such a foolish group that has built the happiest country in the world.

It seems that this villa Blu, which is ostensibly located in a remote seaside village, is not so quiet on the outside, the sea surface is not calm, but the bottom of the sea is very peaceful, but this small village is the opposite, I don't know how many eyes are watching here.

What Sri said may be too absolute, in contrast, the blue spirit is their hope, Denmark is sparsely populated and there are such a rare magician, Sri can only represent himself after all, and the Danish high-level may just have a skeptical attitude towards himself.

"Now that you're awake, it's time for me to get some rest. ”

I can't see that this Sri is still quite caring, but the first thing he saw after going crazy was this agent, Yang Bing was always a little moved in his heart, he blinked his eyes and had an idea, as the so-called uselessness is not punished.

"Okay, I know you want to say thank you, actually, you don't have to do that, I don't really like to hear these types of things, I have one more important thing to do, so I'll leave first. ”

Looking at the back of Sri leaving, Yang Bing could only swallow what he was going to say, and now he could only take one step at a time, and while he was thinking, there was a slight knock on the door, and a familiar fragrance seeped through the crack in the door, straight into Yang Bing's nostrils.

"Come in, Miss Ziqin. Yang Bing did not doubt his judgment at all.

"Mr. Ace, I hope it didn't disturb your rest. Ziqin walked in with a smile and a slight step, she walked without making any sound.

Yang Bing shook his head and said, "You didn't bother me, I was about to go to you, I didn't expect you to come, what I wanted to say is"

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