The previous chapter has been revised——

"This ...... How is this possible? Mr. Basil muttered under his breath, his voice full of astonishment and despair.

This fact cannot be accepted.

Almost the next moment, sadness was replaced by great anger, and he had little ability to think after chasing him all the way.

Perhaps because of the influence of amnesia, his judgment has decreased exponentially.

"What did you do!"

By the Sea – Mr. Basil asked again loudly, his voice filled with anger and grief.

"I let the dead go home." Mr. Bishop staggered to his feet from the water, and then said calmly.

"The dead?" Mr. Basil's eyes flushed, "Who is the dead!" ”

"She's dead." The bishop said. "This is an indisputable fact, she has long since died, and the 'living' she you see is just an obsession of the soul."

"She didn't!" Mr. Basil yelled.

Then he walked towards the bishop, waving his wand and raining down lightning.

The sea fryed, lightning struck the sea, and the instantaneous heat brought up countless steam.

"She didn't! She didn't!! She didn't !! ”

The bishop's body was torn apart by the lightning, and blood and flesh contaminated the sea.

But he just doesn't die.

And the wound is still healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"You have to accept that fact." The bishop's voice was calm and cold. There was neither anger nor resistance, just standing calmly in the water half a waist deep, looking at the man who was almost crazy.

"She didn't!" Mr. Basil roared violently, and his whole body was almost insane.

And at this moment, behind everyone, a faint voice suddenly came.

"Yes—she didn't."

Subconsciously, everyone looked back.

In the forest, a silver-haired girl was panting with her back against a willow tree.

After seeing Basil turn her head to look at her, she stretched out her hand and waved weakly.

The next moment, there was a 'poof' and Mr. Basil appeared in front of her.

Then, the girl raised her fist and punched the boy in the chest.

"Are you deaf?" The girl said, "I called you so many times in the back, and you didn't hear you at all?" ”

"You"

Zhang Xiaolin looked angry and wanted to say something.

But before she finished speaking, she was tightly hugged by the boy in front of her.

The girl was startled by the sudden move, and the hands—too hard.

She was a little out of breath.

But—after feeling the boy's trembling body and some sobbing, she unconsciously closed her eyes, reached out to soothe his back, and let herself be immersed in this sudden intimacy.

After a while, the warmth did not diminish.

Miss Zhang went from shy to annoyed.

She pushed Mr. Basil away, and then said in a mixture of displeasure, "Is that enough?" ”

"Reach out again, and be careful that I throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

The girl leaned against the tree, holding on to the last majesty.

"Nope!" Mr. Basil looked at him intently, and something in his eyes was about to overflow.

"Go away!" Miss Zhang glared at him and said.

A silver hair spread out, like snow on the high mountain, but under the snow should not be a fiery heart, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

However, when her eyes turned from Mr. Basil's shoulders to the Bishop and the bewildered townspeople, the smile on her face retracted.

"Let's go back first." She said.

"Hmm-" Mr. Basil nodded, then grabbed Miss Zhang's arm, and with a 'poof' sound, the space distorted, and then disappeared in place.

On the shore, Mr. Bishop walked ashore step by step from the water, his gaze not resting on the two wizards.

His eyes were always on the sea, on the undulating blooming flower, and a flash of joy appeared in his eyes.

"It's coming—it's coming." He muttered.

His eyes then turned to the huge, already raised dome.

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'Poof'

After a burst of space distortion.

Zhang Xiaolin appeared with Mr. Basil in a claustrophobic room on the Camelot.

The young man pushed open the door and walked out with the girl in tow.

Once the dome was raised, the Camelot was quite a ship-wide anti-apparition spell, and wizards could only enter and exit through the transfer room.

"How? Are you hurt? Looking at the weak appearance of the girl beside him, Mr. Basil hurriedly asked eagerly.

"It's fine." Miss Zhang leaned into his arms and said briefly.

"Lynn!" Mr. Basil's tone became serious, "I see blood on you!" ”

"That's someone else's." The girl explained.

"It's complicated. I'll tell you when I get up from sleep. ”

"Everyone has amnesia, I'm afraid that when you wake up, you'll forget anything about yesterday, and besides, this exhaustion can't be relieved by sleep."

"Really?" The girl blinked, and her black eyes were like the dark night sky, quiet and deep.

"I won't forget you."

"But," Mr. Basil's heart shuddered, and he almost forgot about her.

"Okay." After a moment, he added, "I'm with you." ”

The two snuggled up and walked to Miss Zhang's room.

He helped her to the bed.

Although the girl kept urging him to leave.

But after Mr. Basil had brought in a chair and sat on the edge of her bed, he did not move a single step.

Zhang Xiaolin couldn't resist her, so she could only glare at the man viciously, as if to warn him not to think about anything wrong, and then she couldn't resist the sleepiness anymore and fell asleep deeply.

Mr. Basil sat beside the girl—watching quietly.

He was afraid of forgetting her again.

He was going to carve her appearance into his brain.

The deep sleep lasted for a full ten hours.

In the process, Sirius and Winston both visited, and were relieved to see Miss Zhang lying safely in bed.

Now—they don't seem to be able to do anything but fight against Oblivion, and the whole ship is quiet, except for a few Xingyuan'er who are not 'infected' to take command of the whole situation, and patrol the crew's rooms every once in a while.

They are afraid that someone will forget to breathe and fall asleep forever.

The sun on the sea gradually dimmed.

In the end, there was only one line of afterglow, and there was a faint tremor on Miss Zhang's bed.

This startled Mr. Basil, who was guarding her.

Because he saw that the girl was helplessly opening her mouth, as if she was having a nightmare.

"Lynn?" Mr. Basil called her several times, but Miss Zhang did not respond at all.

Still with his mouth open, he couldn't see the air coming in and out.

Without much hesitation, he quickly got up, bent down, and kissed him directly.

He's helping her with artificial respiration.

With his help, Zhang Xiaolin's slightly trembling body finally calmed down.

She snapped her eyes open.

The two looked at each other.

Everything seems to stand still.

After a while, the boy who reacted panicked.

The room suddenly became ambiguous.

Mr. Basil's face was slightly red, and he quickly straightened up, his gaze somewhat unnaturally avoiding Zhang Xiaolin's direct eyes. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his heartbeat, which had accelerated with nervousness.

"You...... Are you okay? He stammered, trying to keep his voice as calm as he could.

Zhang Xiaolin was also still in a state of being in a state of being separated from her life, she blinked, trying to sort out everything that had just happened. When she realized that Mr. Basil had just kissed her, her eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

"You know what?" Miss Zhang was the first to break the silence, her face was red, her eyes were eager to eat that stealing guy in one bite, "If I don't bother to raise my hand now, I must give you some color to see!" ”

"Oh-" Mr. Basil breathed a sigh of relief.

He got bold, sat down on the edge of the bed again, and reached out to lift the girl up from the covers.

"Then let's save it first." He said.

Then he helped the girl sort out her clothes.

Her robe was stained with dust and blood, and one of her silver earrings was missing, and her cloak was scattered, and the silver threads obscured her vision, and she looked so sloppy.

"Fresh clean." He first cleaned the girl's clothes.

And their own.

Then he conjured a wooden comb and helped her stand up for her hair.

"What's the color?" Mr. Basil asked.

The warmth at this moment made him in a trance for a while, reminding him of that adventure in South America.

That time, they were also exhausted, and they didn't rest for days to escape a group of indigenous shamans.

When she finally retreated, Lin suddenly fell on her back to the sky, and then she lost her temper and said that she couldn't get up anything, saying that she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to scold the group of natives.

In fact, it was she who caused the trouble that time, originally they only had a small conflict with the group of indigenous shamans, if it weren't for the fact that she was crazy on the sidelines, offended people, and scolded the shaman who was chasing them for several days, exhausting English vocabulary. provokes the other party to be angry, otherwise, if it is normal, the other party will chase for a few days and disperse.

She's good, hateful pulls to death!

I remember that it was also the last time he escaped with the poisonous snake girl on his back.

When it was safe, the girl who slept upside down was dirty, just like now—he had cast a spell to help her clean and comb her hair again.

"It's silver." The girl lazily leaned into Mr. Basil's arms and sighed, "The teacher said that the silver is too ostentatious, so help me hide it." ”

"Uh-" she leaned her neck, revealing her missing earrings, "it's a magic weapon that can cast illusions and iron armor spells all the time, and now that it's missing, it's useless." ”

"I'll help you get it back." Mr. Basil, holding the girl's hair, coiled her high and combed her into a simple high ponytail.

"You should send me a new pair,!" The girl snorted, lifted her chin, and looked up at Mr. Basil.

A hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

This stupid idiot - why has he never come to her for three years, is just a strong letter!

It's so obvious that I'm hinting at it, do you want her to say it clearly?

It's really - elm pimple, stupid one.

Mr. Basil was a little overwhelmed by Miss Zhang's gaze.

He thought something might be going to happen.

Looking at the bright red lips, little by little.

"Ahh The next moment, a strong palm wind struck straight towards the door in front of him.

Mr. Basil was startled and hurriedly dodged away, but he couldn't dodge the fifteenth year of junior high school, and the girl's other hand was still very good at beating him in the chest.

"Humph!" The girl bit her lip, "I still want to take advantage." ”

"A full of lust."

After all, Xu is anger just now made her get rid of tiredness, and for the first time, she finally overcame the psychological barrier of wanting to sleep, and slowly got up.

Lift the blanket and put your feet back on the ground.

Flicking her ponytail, she said, "Let's go!" ”

"I'm going to find someone to settle the score!"

“.” Mr. Basil rubbed his chest in pain, and though the punch was not very strong, it was always necessary to pretend.

His girl is just to be spoiled.

However, after hearing Miss Zhang's words, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly retracted.

Reluctantly propped himself up, stood up and said, "You should think about your body." ”

"Also, were you in any danger last night?"

"Little things." The girl said nonchalantly, "That's why I'm going to take revenge now." ”

With that, she was about to leave.

Seeing this, Mr. Basil hurriedly followed.

The two of them left the room one after the other.

Push the door and just walk into the cabin.

They were stunned by what they saw.

Seeing that, there were two crooked bodies lying in the corridor.

It is like a sudden fall while walking, causing the limbs of the body to take on a contorted posture.

Mr. Basil hurriedly stepped forward to check the status of the two.

Although he already had a guess in his heart, when his finger was against the other party's neck, a sadness rose from his heart.

"They're dead."

"Dead?"

"Suffocation." Mr. Basil said.

"Damn it!" Miss Zhang said angrily.

He took out the folding fan from his waist, and with the wave of anger, the floating huge droplets of water slipped from the folding fan, and then slowly swallowed the two of them as if they had some kind of stickiness.

'Pop' She snapped the fan blades, the flowing water deformed into wood, and two coffins suddenly appeared.

After doing all this, she hurried over the two coffins and towards the transfer room.

How could Mr. Basil put her in danger again?

hurriedly chased out.

After a few steps, someone stopped them.

It's Winston.

He had just been woken up from bed by an unaffected wizard.

This is also a requirement of Sirius.

Even if they rest, they can't rest for a long time, whether it's eating or drinking, etc.—the substances that living beings need are likely to be forgotten by the sorcerer in their sleep, and eventually forget to eat and starve themselves to death.

So the maximum rest time he set could not exceed six hours.

And now, exactly six hours have passed since he checked the body of the whole ship, and then went to rest.

"Where are you going?" He looked at the two of them tiredly, and his speech was weak.

(End of chapter)