"So far, there is no relevant law to punish conch Island, that is to say, it is a separate individual, not subject to external forces." Lanniko said helplessly that she was full of curiosity about the place, but the things recorded always felt different from the reality. Therefore, it is difficult to determine whether there is a place like conch island. "So, are they so unscrupulous in disregard of the law?" Gu Yichen frowned, held his chin in his hand, and fell into meditation. Lanniko said this, which reminded him of the man he saw on the dans. He was so arrogant. He knew this from the beginning. He felt that even if he made a big mistake, the law enforcement organ would not take any measures against them, so he would act recklessly.
Lannicole glanced at him, did not explain, but took out a piece of information and handed it to Mu Zixuan, "this is the rumor about conch Island collected by magic headquarters. You can have a look."
"So, does this place really exist?" Fang Shengtian looked over her head, and was curious about the magic in her mouth, but he would not be rude to inquire. "In fact, I'm not sure, but since there are records, there should be some basis. There won't be empty holes." According to the reply of lanniko, it is not allowed to leave the headquarters for the materials of phantom. However, due to their special identity, she repeatedly asked for instructions from the senior management of magic, and then took it without authorization. "Well, we have to make a good plan to see whether the so-called conch Island really exists, and whether cotyledons are rolled there." Mu Zixuan said in a deep voice. Subconsciously, he didn't believe in the legend, but with the mentality that a dead horse should be a living horse doctor, he broke the
example once.
"I think that's very likely, because when I got close to the ship, I found a man dressed strangely. At that time, he thought the other party was ill, but now it seems that it is very likely that they dressed up in that place." Gu Yichen said while recalling.
After listening to his words, everyone looked at each other, and felt that the hope of finding Fang ziye was greater.
In particular, Xia zheting, unable to resist the inner sense of joy, his face was even more rare with a smile.
From the initial death of the heart to the present full of hope, no one knows what he has experienced? But absolute pain is right.
And when it comes to pain, Fang ziye is not much less than him.
It may be due to the blood clot has not dispersed, wake up these days, she has been troubled by headache, to a kind of death can not survive in the realm.
Therefore, in no way, she can only take her head again and again to hit the bed board, or some other place. Only in this way can she relieve the pain from all over the sky.
That day, xian'er happened to come to see her. She didn't say a few words, and then she made self abuse behavior because of headache.
"Miss Fang, you will hurt yourself in this way." Xian'er tried hard to hold her, but how could she resist Fang ziye's power?
"You don't mind me. Please go away. I don't want to hurt people." Fang ziye was covered with sweat, and his face showed "ferocious" color because of pain. It can be seen how painful it is.
"But I can't bear to see you like this." Xian'er's eyes were red and she was so distressed that she didn't know what to do.
"Miss xian'er, don't worry about it. Miss Fang often does this." Ningxiang was beside her and said calmly. Listening to her meaning, Fang ziye has been spending her headache repeatedly since she woke up, so she has been very used to it.
"By the way, Ningxiang, hurry to find the wizard and let him think of a way. Otherwise, I'm really worried that Miss Fang can't bear it." Xian'er grasped the shoulders of the fragrance and said eagerly.
"But..." What Ningxiang wants to say is that for Fang ziye's headache, the wizard has nothing to do, but seeing xian'er so nervous, she has to swallow the words to her mouth, "OK! Go to the wizard. "
With that, the man trotted out.
Looking back at Fang Zi Ye's forehead, she has been swollen because of her constant impact. Not only that, but also the skin surface exuded blood.
"Miss Fang, you really can't hit again." Xian'er came forward again and hugged Fang ziye's waist.
But the result is that she is directly thrown aside. People in pain have no self-consciousness, so they will act to hurt others.
Xian'er lies on the ground, looking at the Fang ziye which is similar to madness, and can't help falling tears.
She felt that Fang ziye had to die in this way. Therefore, she had a certain change in her heart, thinking, should she risk her life and try to send people out of the island?
"How is it going?" The wizard came in a hurry, holding in his hand the acupuncture tools he never left.
"Wizard, quick, save Miss Fang." As soon as he saw the wizard appear, xian'er immediately climbed up from the ground and demanded urgently."It seems that Miss Fang's condition is getting worse again." The wizard looked at Fang ziye who was out of control and sighed slightly.
"Well What to do? " Xian'er looks worried, unwilling to watch Fang ziye die here.
"I can only persuade him to send her out. Maybe the advanced medical skills outside can save her life." The wizard took out the silver needle and approached Fang ziye in a soothing way. "Miss Fang, I'll prick the needle for you, so that you won't feel so bad." "Wizard, please, just let me die!" Recently, Fang ziye lost her will to survive because of her illness. This is the most cowardly behavior for a former king. However, she is determined to die. Thus, we can know how inhuman torture is, which makes her lose the toughness and courage that a soldier should have.
"Miss Fang, I know you are suffering, but you should bear with it! As the saying goes, it's better to live than to die. I believe we will find a way. " These days, the wizard has been studying how to remove the blood clot in Fang ziye's brain, but his qualification is limited, and he has not been able to make progress.
"No, I can't help it." Fang ziye said, again want to take the head to hit the wall, but was heard from the smoke lonely to embrace.
"Wizard, come on, give her a needle." Smoke lonely, regardless of Fang ziye's struggle, tightly holding her. "Yes, sir." Seeing this, the wizard quickly cured Fang ziye, but even so, it was only a temporary cure, not a permanent cure. Now, acupuncture can only temporarily relieve her pain, and can't make her really better.
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