Fu Jiuqi and the others once thought that the small world of the Jimo family in the poisonous forest in the negative area was a cage, but they didn't know that it was their world.

Although it is very small, the second uncle and the elder brother will do everything they can to create a fairy tale for them and keep them innocent.

Wu Bai and Sixteen in the distance stood there looking in Fu Jiuqi's direction.

Wu Bai sniffed, "I don't understand, what does Yan Ye mean?" ”

No matter how they look at it, these two siblings don't seem to need help, so what does Yan Ye mean by letting them come over?

Sixteen shook his head: "I don't understand." ”

Wu Bai clasped his hands around and leaned against the wall, "What is that guy Yan Ye busy with?" Ignoring 413 and Yan Cheng, Fu Jiuqi needs us to come out to help protect him, where are the others? ”

Wu Bai complained a little, Sixteen glared at Wu Bai, and directly exposed: "You are just afraid that Yan Ye will not come back to pay his salary." ”

Wu Bai seemed to have been exposed to something, and he turned his head, "No, I'm worried about Yan Ye's life." ”

Sixteen suddenly pulled Wubai into the corner, and the two of them were close to the wall, one of Sixteen's hands still covering Wubai's mouth.

"Someone." Sixteen said vigilantly.

Wu Bai took Sixteen's hand, "People? This is the school, shouldn't there be anyone? ”

Sixteen glanced blank, then continued to look in a certain direction in the distance, but there was no figure there.

"I mean... Dark mage, Death Scythe. Sixteen added in a low voice.

Wu Bai cautiously probed out, and looked at Sixteen's gaze, he didn't see anyone, but his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and he was a little more dignified.

"I seem to know what Master Yan asked us to come over for."

Wu Bai said in a deep voice.

Sixteen and Wu Bai looked at each other, and the two of them said in unison: "Trading forbidden spells." ”

It's a forbidden spell again.

There are many forms of forbidden spells, at the cost of all one's own cultivation, in exchange for an equivalent ability...

The transparent Death Scythe in front is afraid that it is invisible, and the aura of black magic is also covered.

Even the special GA members can't find their stealth, and the stealth exchanged for forbidden spells is more advanced than the usual stealth magic.

Although Wu Bai couldn't see the people in the distance, and the people in front of him also covered up a lot of black magic aura, Wu Bai and Sixteen, who were also black magicians, were more sensitive than special GA members, and Wu Bai and they could feel the little bit of black magic aura that seemed to be absent from each other.

The stealth and concealment of the Death Scythe's trading forbidden spell are not very strong, and there is still a trace of black magic that seems to be there, and the black magic aura on the Death Scythe has not been completely covered by the magic they exchanged for the trading forbidden spell.

As black magicians, they can still feel it.

Sixteen: "Do you want to go out?" ”

"No, just look at it more." Wubai Road.

"Okay."

After the invisible Death Scythe left, Wu Bai and Sixteen walked towards Fu Jiuqi's side.

Wu Bai: "Yo, little ancestor, you don't know that we have been looking for you for a long time, and you can't run around next time." ”

Hearing the black white voice, Fu Jiuqi was suddenly stunned, and the black white voice was even more terrifying than Professor Zhao Xianzhi's voice...

When she saw Wu Bai, her eyes were unwelcoming.

Wu Bai covered his heart, looking like he was shocked, he had never cared so much about anyone in his life!

"What do you mean? Anyway, I'm here to protect you. ”

Fu Jiuqi: "What do you mean?" ”

Wu Bai: "Can you talk well?" ”

Fu Jiuqi: "Oh. ”

The tone was casual, and then he pulled Ling Xiao and teleported away directly.

Wu Bai's hands trembled with anger, "This... This... It's not big or small!! ”

…

In the far sky above Haicheng Island, there is an open space where country M is stationed.

But this clearing uses stealth positioning, and Sikong Sheng and they can't find the stealth positioning of country M.

Country M is well hidden.

At this moment, the presiding chief of country M received a call from Abdul, the head of the GA department of the Supreme Magical Congress of country M.

The chief leader stood straight, his forehead covered with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to gasp.

Abdul: "One year, according to the 2299 plan I just gave you. ”

The presiding chief looked like he wanted to say something, and finally decided to speak: "Minister Abdul, we really want to..."

Abdul suddenly swept his eyes coldly, "Do you think the decision of the Congress is wrong?" ”

"But... The 2299 plan is very unfavorable to country Z, but for us, it is not... Not very advantageous ... For the world..."

Abdul said angrily: "Shut up! ”

The presiding chief shuddered, and he immediately closed his preparations.

Abdul snorted coldly, "If 2299 is not implemented, then you will be removed!" That's an order! ”

The presiding chief frowned, but still saluted and replied: Understood! ”

After hanging up the call with Abdul, the lord of country M took off his hat and kept thinking about Abdul's words in his ears.

He sat down in his chair in a decadent manner, tilting his head slightly, his mind trying to relax, but he was still very agitated.

He clenched his fists and slammed them on the table.

How should he choose?

He didn't know.

Finally, he took out a paper version of the notebook from the drawer, as well as a pen.

On the cover of the book is written: Bakab Diary, these are in English.

With his head down, Bakab wrote down the records of the war with Haicheng Island these days, including the mood of every time he contacted Minister Abdul.

After writing, Bakab closed the diary with some tiredness.

The diary records his loneliness.

War was never what he wanted, but his clothes were telling him that there was no way back.

When he put on this garment, he was also destined to have no way back from the road ahead, and he had to finish it on his knees.

It's his life...

It's also his duty...

Bakab slowly got up and walked to the window, his hand caressing the glass, looking at the outside world...

A smoke of gunpowder...

There was only black smoke in the air, and there was no sunny day, no matter what time it was.

Bakab has seen the sky of Haicheng Island in country Z, it is beautiful and peaceful...

When did it happen?

That was when he first led the team, and after... He never saw a sunny day again.

What does a blue sky look like?

Bakab has forgotten.

Leaving his homeland was never his choice...

The world of the Magical Age is not beautiful at all.

"Ding."

Bakab slowly retracted his thoughts, "Come in." ”

The GA member of Country M saluted, then stretched out his hand, and there was an extra letter in his hand, "Lord Chief, your wife and daughter have sent you a letter." ”

The GA members of country M have never understood why their own head of the family should contact their family in the most backward way.

Obviously, you can see your family on the video call.

Why do you need to write a letter?

A hint of softness slid through Bakab's eyes in an instant...

He walked quickly to the GA member, then picked up the letter and held it carefully.