Chapter 22: Return journey

Georgia stood in the darkness, staring blankly.
"mom?"
"father?"
No one responded to him. He stopped looking for it, remembered what happened before the coma, panicked, and quickly checked the condition of his magic pool, but only felt blank.
Gone ... actually gone ...
He was a little hesitant, took a few steps forward, thought of something, stopped immediately, and looked down at his palms-still those hands, but he couldn't hold any magic.
What happened, did he, he lost his magic?
The heart beat fiercely, and then sank quickly. He looked around again at this dark space, his lips moved, then closed his eyes tightly, lowered his head, widened his eyes and looked at the darkness where the foot extended to somewhere, eyes. Slowly red.
Without magic, what would he use to draw blood to draw the magic circle, and what would he use to go home ... where is this? So dark, is it inside that black hole? Is he already dead? Will the black hole bring his body back to the magic continent? Parents will cry when they see his body ...
With tears dripping, he crouched down and hugged himself, biting his lower lip to stop crying, but only shivered even more.
I want to go home ... I want to go back ...
It seemed like he felt his call. In the dark world, some green and light brown light spots suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then more and more light spots gathered together to form some translucent beautiful light bands. Gently surround the past.
No magic was sensed, and his eyes were blocked by tears. Georgia didn't realize their existence until a few light spots floated in front of him, and looked up.
A light brown light band lightly brushed his cheeks, seeming to wipe his tears.
"mom, Mom, Mom?"
Georgia shouted, then slammed back, reached out and touched the strip of light, but was avoided by the strip of light and flung away.
"Don't go!" He got up and tried to chase, but his eyes were blocked by a green light that suddenly appeared. He mixed his left foot with his right foot, his body slumped, and he fell to the ground embarrassed.
This familiar wood magic ... He stood up and looked up to see when he had covered the entire green light band in the dark sky, like a child who finally found his home, cried and cried, and shouted intermittently. "Take me back, Dad, Mom, take me back, I want to go home ..."
The magic of the wood system fluttered gently, and the light brown light bands floated back. They wrapped up the crying Georgia one by one. After a few rotations, they suddenly merged into a ray of light and quickly drilled towards his eyebrow.
The eyebrows warmed, the place where the arm with the storage ring warmed, the consciousness was taken away from the fantasy-like scene, the familiar wood and soil magics were gone, and the intense pain of the magical overdraft exploded in the brain. The ground opened his eyes, and he touched his arm with his hand, but he felt empty, and then his eyebrows became cold. The dried magic pool just squeezed out some magic power and dragged in the white mist floating in the air.
A stronger feeling of digging than last time came, as if a fire was burning in his brain, he couldn't help groaning, his eyes closed again, trying to curl up the body, but found that the body seemed to be trapped You can't move in small things.
So thirsty, want magic ...
He struggled slightly, his face full of pain.
"Sir, there is no data feedback." Zhuang Yu stopped the injection of the repair fluid, and did not start looking at Georgia, who was crying and struggling in the repair warehouse, and couldn't bear to say, "Hold him out and let him sleep well. "
The pain of the collapse of the spiritual sea is incurable, and it can only survive. The repair fluid is useless in this case, and it may even stimulate the already broken mental sea and exacerbate the patient's pain.
Fan Xiangnan couldn't bear it anymore. Looking at Chu Rong, who always looked down at the repairing warehouse, he called: "Sir ..."
"Try again." Chu Rong interrupted him, and Shen Sheng commanded: "Don't use repair fluid, change the mist soothing agent."
Although the name of the soothing agent is similar to that of the soothing agent, its purity is dozens of times higher than that of the soothing agent, and it is gentle and easy to absorb. It is a rare drug with a very complicated manufacturing process, even if they are special on board. Apply, the total inventory is not much. They have already used most of them in anxiety, and now only a few are left as first aid reserves. In case they are used, the chief will suddenly become manic ...
Many thoughts turned in his head, Zhuang Yu glanced at Chu Rong, turned around and went to the inner room to take out all the misty soothing agent, let go of the repair fluid in the repair bin, and inject the misty soothing agent like tap water without money. In the instrument, the eyes are terribly bright-no matter what! The pollution value of the sir is now extremely dangerous. It will no longer suddenly become mentally violent. It is important to save the little cute! Even if the hope is slim, she has to try it!
The white mist filled the repair warehouse, and Georgia's face gradually disappeared. Chu Rong manually moved on the repair warehouse, but did not move away.
There was a sudden coolness in the hot chaos, and the pain eased. Georgia moved and his body relaxed. I don't know how long it has passed, the digging in my brain has finally disappeared, but the feeling of thirst is getting worse.
"So thirsty ..." he murmured, slowly opening his eyes.
After a squeak, a bright light appeared on the top, showing a familiar tall figure. He looked at it with no focus, faintly aware of a wave of pure soil magic wave, struggling to sit up, and stretched his arms toward the figure. He fumbled for the source of magic, closed his eyes and absorbed it.
Chu Rong, who was about to check his condition, was hugged, his body stiffened, he paused, and hugged him.
"Uh ..." Zhuang Yu, who came over the next step, got stuck and looked at Georgia, who was desperately digging into Chu Rong's arms, and jealously poked—Little cutie didn't have a vision, and the sir was hard-pressed.
Thinking about their eyes turning on their body with no cloth, they pressed down the evil brain supplement that did not consciously rise in their brains, fiddled with the repair warehouse and pretended to be busy: "Joe needs most now to rest, and the sea of ​​spirits collapses. Although my pain has passed, I still have to pay attention to it in the next few days. I should exercise as little as possible, and it is best to stop the training. After that ... "The voice was lowered, and my hand was on the instrument, and I could n’t go on. .
What kind of future can a child who has not had time to integrate into society have completely lost the possibility of having mental power? Healing mental power, that's a good seed to be a doctor.
The atmosphere was dull again.
Everyone coughing south, ignoring the shabby clothes of the parents ’official, and stretched out his hand toward Georgia, saying," Come on, sir. You need to take a good rest now, too. "
Georgia, who was caught on Chu Rong, seemed to be aware of the threat. He put a post on Chu Rong more tightly, grasped a necklace on Chu Rong's neck, murmured something, and buried his face in Chu Rong's. Around the neck.
Fan Xiangnan, who was apparently abandoned, also made a "er" sound, not knowing what to do.
"You go and help the aftermath." Chu Rong frowned, adapted to the intimacy of the human skin, blocked his hand, pulled up the blanket to cover Georgia, and said, "I'll take him to rest first, let Lin Zhen called all the heads of the mining team and the investigation team to discuss the return journey. "
Fan Xiangnan said a moment, surprised, "Sir, do you want to return to the total star?"
"Um." Chu Rong nodded, unwilling to say more, waved his hands, and left with striding Georgia, who was beginning to feel restless.
"But the border has not been inspected yet ..." Fan frowned southward.
Zhuang Yu did not know when he touched his side, retracted his gaze looking at the door, reached out and patted him, and said, "How did you drill the horns? This tour was originally a way for the chief to deal with the obstruction of the old man above, and now the spirit of the chief The strength improved, and the Xiang family's worm and the empire's warships were picked up. They also found out that the black hole may appear again. Naturally, you must rush back as soon as possible. It is not necessary to inspect this kind of work and send an individual to take over! You must not forget that. The slaves who are still waiting for us to be resettled, most of them are from the empire, maybe they can ask what they can do. "
Fan Xiangnan also remembered the true purpose of the chief's visit this time, raised his hand and patted his head, and shook his head: "I'm confused, these days there are too many things, I'm confused."
"You have worked really hard these days ... but it's better to go back sooner." Zhuang Yu slowly lost his expression and whispered, "Qiao Qiao can't stay on our ship all the time. He is still young and needs to accept the system. To study, it is best to have a skill ... "Finally, I couldn't help sighing.
Fan glanced south to her, remembering the idea that the chief officer wanted to cultivate Georgia, and said nothing.
After returning to the room, Chu Rong put Georgia on the bed and rubbed his wet hair, seeing that he still froze up and down uneasily, as if looking for something, frowning, reaching out and holding his forehead to prevent him Fluttering and asking, "What do you want?"
Georgia stretched out his hand to pull down his hand, but had no strength. He opened his eyes blankly and stared at him for a few seconds, his eyes moved, and he settled on a decoration in this strange room, and drew there.
"Not enough, so thirsty ..."
"Speak common language." Chu Rong helped him wipe off the sweat from his forehead, looked at him along the line of sight, laughed, pinched the tip of his slumped ear, and taught with a cold face: "I still remember these things when I'm sick, There is no hope. "The mouth was disgusting, but the body immediately acted, striding over to pick up the Moyu ornament on the table and plugging it into his hand, pulling the quilt to cover him, and clumping clumsily.
"Sleep fast, just wake up."
A large group of rich and pure soil magic was stuffed into his arms, and Georgia was almost stabilized immediately. He curled up and held Mo Yu in his arms, closed his eyes, and absorbed them eagerly.
The disturbed man finally slept peacefully. Chu Rong sat quietly beside the bed for a while, determined that he got up and walked into the small living room outside, took out the communicator and dialed out a communication.
A few seconds later, an image of a handsome man appeared in mid-air.
"Brother." Chu Rong looked up and said in an irresistible tone: "I want to take a child back."
The handsome man's eyes moved, raising his eyebrows slightly, and the serious expression broke instantly. He glanced up and down, his eyes stopped on the messy bathrobe and slightly reddened skin on his neck, and he asked in an incredible tone. "Daughter, are you finally getting rid of it?"
Chu Rong frowned, then frowned, "What?"
"Unmarried before getting pregnant is not good, and has a bad reputation for girls, so you must get married as soon as possible." Brother Chu lowered his head and turned up the ephemeris, turning over himself, and said to himself: "You return now and come back to discuss marriage. Who is the bride? At home How many people? We need to make a guest list as soon as possible. By the way, your sister-in-law's-- "
Chu Rong bounced his forehead, hung up the communication relentlessly, leaned against the sofa with a frosty face, and patted the sofa arm restlessly—forget it, the bald chicken should be raised by himself, just because of Chu's poor family education , How good children have to teach bad!