Chapter 32: The Disappearance of the Lost Forest (3)
"Miss, is there something wrong with this?" Ling Jia looked at Fu Jiuqi's somewhat stunned eyes, and then asked carefully.
I saw Fu Jiuqi shake his head, his fingers lightly tapped on the tabletop, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "It's nothing, I just feel that I have some fate with the people of the four ancient families." ”
"How?"
"The people of the four ancient families have all been saved by me, is it fate?"
Ling Jia also smiled, "Although I don't know what is going on, but it is really fate." ”
"Hmm." As he spoke, Fu Jiuqi stood up, and then looked at Ling Jia, "When did you enter the Black Magic Wormhole?" ”
"Now, just in case, I think the sooner the better." Ling Jia paused, then looked at Fu Jiuqi's faint expression, and then continued: "I'll send you the entrance to the teleportation area, you can come in." ”
"However, miss, you have to be careful, we are in contact with the wind chimes at any time inside."
"Hmm."
Zero Jia's shadow shadow on the palm of his hand gathered on the superpower, slowly condensing into a blue light magic pattern on the ground on his right hand.
Fu Jiuqi was really stunned for a moment, it is the ancient magic of long-term space magic, which is different from ordinary long-term space magic, the ordinary one is only the long distance of teleportation, but the ancient magic that can be implemented beyond the distance, people can use it with only a little magic support.
But generally speaking, it also depends on the individual's magic ability, otherwise there will be a teleportation position error, it can be seen that the hidden temple is powerful, and an intelligent person can have such a great magic ability.
Fu Jiuqi hasn't learned this magic system yet, and there are still a lot of magic skills in the Hidden Temple, she only knows, but some of them haven't really learned yet.
Because her ability limits her learning... She was even more determined to improve her abilities...
Otherwise she can't protect the people she wants to protect...
That kind of feeling, she Fu Jiuqi... I don't want to experience it all over again...
Fu Jiuqi's suddenly cold eyes flashed like ice, and then only those eyes that were as cold as the moon remained, and then only her somewhat lonely back slowly disappeared in the magic pattern of the blue light.
Ling Jia's ink-like eyes showed a little sadness, Fu Jiuqi, a child, was also raised by the people of the Hidden Temple.
Fu Yi and Mi Er are the closest people to stay by Fu Jiuqi's side, but sometimes even they don't know where the loneliness on Fu Jiuqi's body comes from...
Fu Lao didn't tell them, and they only knew a little bit.
He was created by Fu Lao for so many years, maybe among the many intelligent people, only he and Ling Yi knew about Fu Jiuqi.
has lived an unusual childhood since she was a child, and it can be said that her childhood has been destroyed early in the year she was seven years old.
After training hard day and night, Ling Jia still clearly remembers that once, Fu Lao, he left Fu Jiuqi alone in a deep mountain, facing a group of mutant beasts, even if she was beaten and bruised all over her body, she didn't say a word of pain.
Zero A They will never forget her when she saw death so close, but her eyes were still indifferent, as if she had no emotion, it seemed that she was just a robot without emotion...
Even these intelligent people can't avoid that compassion for her, and the people in their hidden temple regard Fu Jiuqi, a child, as their relatives, or the master, because this is the setting for them in Fu Lao's program...
However, in Lingjia's view, for Fu Jiuqi's emotions, the emotions of intelligent people, this is far more than just a program...