I swapped my life with me

The square outside the door had already changed beyond recognition, and wherever Mu Xuesong could see, there were traces of the ravages of magic.

The originally flat ground had become potholed. Mu Xuesong turned his head to the left, and he saw a dozen or so two-meter-high stone pillars stuck on the ground in a haphazard manner, and a layer of snow-white frost adhered to them, freezing the stone pillars and the floor. Together, it looks quite spectacular.

Those ice crystals reflected the light, reflecting clusters of magical flames on his right hand that had not been extinguished and fell into the cracks in the floor tiles.

The surrounding area was quiet, except for the occasional slight "crackling" sound when the flames were burning, as well as the whistling sound of wind blowing from the entrances of various passages.

Mu Xuesong put the hood on his head smoothly, covering the upper half of his face, then pushed the door completely open, and walked out with strides.

He carefully avoided the row of protruding thorns in front - this should be the masterpiece of an earth magician - and then slowly stopped in the middle of the square.

The young man raised his eyes and looked around, but he didn't find any trace of those mages in the field, but there were a few metal doors leading to other corridors wide open, presumably when he was chatting with Mu Xue just now, these people had already left in a hurry.

Of course, there is also the possibility of chasing and fleeing, but no matter what the state is, they must have all entered behind a certain door (or a few) of them.

Mu Xuesong raised his head and looked around for a while at the three corners of the ceiling that had been blown away. His expression was a bit indescribable: "This is really completely destroyed. Those magicians can go out together to form a demolition team. I think the business must be booming." Fire."

There were huge cracks everywhere on the entire ceiling. From time to time, broken stones fell from the loose cracks and fell to the ground with a bang. Some fell directly into the fire and were scorched into charred black powder by the high temperature.

Mu Xuesong made a decision in his heart. He hooked his fingers at Hei Yan who was playing with those magic flames not far away, and said to himself: "Maybe I should follow those people now, maybe Morrison will hiding among them?"

He hadn't seen what Morrison looked like, but that didn't stop him from waiting for an opportunity to sneak into a team in the tomb, and then slowly observe those guys who like to hide their heads and show their tails, and gradually figure out what's under their hoods of a face.

Taking a step back, even if Morrison is not there, as long as he handles it properly, he should be able to find an opportunity to inquire about the news and intelligence of the great magister who "falls in love and kills" with Mu Xue.

The only thing he needs to pay attention to is probably - don't meet the sanctions officer wearing a silver cloak.

The black flames swam back along the floor tiles. Mu Xuesong kneaded them into long strips and coiled them around his wrists, like a black snake with its head and tail in its mouth. Then he covered his entire arm with a long cloak.

"Xiao Hei, remember not to burn my cloak." He said in a tone of teasing pets.

The black "snake" moved slowly between his wrists, as if responding to this sentence.

Mu Xuesong smiled, turned around and began to observe the open doors.

In the end, he stopped in front of a certain door that had been smashed and deformed. He clenched his fist with his right hand and tapped lightly on his left palm: "This place seems to be the most damaged. Well, I'll just choose it."

Suddenly, his ears moved, as if he heard something.

Mu Xuesong's expression suddenly became serious, and he almost immediately stepped into the corridor in front of him, then turned around, hiding himself in the thick shadow behind the door.

Black Flame protruded a "head" from under the cloak, and it crouched in front of its master, like a hunter in the dark, quietly spying on the approaching prey.

A few seconds later, Mu Xuesong heard several voices more and more clearly. The voices moved from far to near, and passed through a certain door in a short while, and appeared majestically in the square.

"Hey, why is there such a mess here? It looks like a battle just happened!"

"Occam, you idiot, why did you just walk in?! I beg you to have a little sense of crisis, okay, this is very dangerous!"

"Cough, cough, Donna, don't be angry, I will definitely pay attention next time... Oh, don't pinch my face all the time..."

"Hmph, I'll pinch. If you don't pinch, you won't have a long memory."

"Uh……"

At this time, two other voices joined in.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Joyce, do you feel that we are always very redundant in this team?"

"...It seems to be a little bit."

Mu Xuesong leaned his back against the wall, raised his hand and scratched his chin, pondering in his heart: Well, how does it feel... Except for the girl at the beginning, the voices of everyone else are familiar?It seems to have been heard somewhere.

Mu Xuesong quickly recalled his only two travel experiences.

During these two time travels, he had actually met quite a few mages, but if he really counted them, there were really not many mages who had spoken to each other and left an impression on him.

Coupled with the two names that were vaguely revealed by the few people outside chatting: Occam and Joyce.

The small light bulb in Mu Xuesong's head dinged—hey, isn't this the last time, the passers-by teammates he met in the lair of the "nomad" who trafficked people?

Oh, I didn't expect to meet again in this kind of place. It seems that he and these few friends are really destined!

It's a pity that he left too hastily last time, and I don't know what happened to these people and the "Nomad" organization after Mu Xue returned.

Just as he was lost in thought, Mu Xue's voice suddenly whispered in his ear and asked: "I sensed a hint of vigilance and surprise, what happened to you? If it is not convenient to answer, I will talk to you later."

Mu Xuesong calmed down, he pressed his left rib, thought for a while, and finally chose to answer the other party with a breathy voice: "It's not a big deal, I met a few acquaintances."

But I never thought that it was just such a weak voice, but it still alarmed someone in the square.

Hall jerked his head up.

His eyes became alert, and this unremarkable young man took a step forward, holding down the little girl who was still ravaging Occam｜Donna, while holding the flying blade tightly in the other hand, and raised his voice towards A certain direction shouted: "Who is hiding there? Please come out and see!"

The expressions of the three companions beside him suddenly tightened.

Occam covered his cheeks that were pinched sorely, and whispered: "Is there an enemy?"

Donna sneered, took off the soft whip fastened around her waist, and stepped in front of Occam: "Don't be afraid, little Aum, of course I will protect you."

"...don't call me that name, I'm a year older than you!" Occam said aggrievedly: "Also, I don't need protection, I can even protect others."

Donna bickered with him habitually: "Why, my mother is protecting you, do you have any objections?"

Occam: "...Yes."

Joyce interrupted them both with a raised hand: "Don't make noise, keep quiet."

The two young boys and girls shut their mouths angrily.

Listening to their quarrel, Mu Xuesong inexplicably wanted to laugh.

He pulled back the black flame that had protruded half of his body and stuffed it under the robe, then turned around, and walked out of the corridor generously: "I didn't expect that we would meet in this kind of place, Wolverine, Ghost Bandit and Jump Tiaotang, long time no see."

Joyce & Hall & Occam: "..."

Donna: "???"

Surrounded in the middle, Occam's eyes suddenly widened, and he lost his voice: "You, you, it's you?!"

Mu Xuesong walked over slowly, he stopped ten meters away from several people, and then put down his hood, revealing that extremely handsome face, short black soft hair, and those quite iconic dark green eyes .

The green-eyed young man smiled slightly and raised his hand to say hello: "Hey, don't you remember me? We used to form a team in the lair of the 'Nomad'."

Seeing him approaching, Joyce and Hall couldn't help taking a big step back.

Joyce said numbly: "...Of course I remember, and the impression is quite deep."

Hall shook his arms reflexively, and he seemed to recall the fear of being completely suppressed by the terrible force. The thief took a deep breath, then looked up into the other's eyes, cautiously and excessively Ask politely: "Excuse me, are you that Mr. Yeque, or that Mr. Black Fire?"

Mu Xuesong: "?"

Mu Xuesong clenched his fist and covered his lips: "Cough, I'm Heihuo."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but after hearing this sentence, the three young people on the opposite side seemed to collectively breathe a sigh of relief, and the expressions on their faces also relaxed a little.

Occam even shouted excitedly: "Brother Blackfire! Why are you here too?"

As he spoke, he pushed aside Donna who was standing in front of her, and rushed over cheerfully.

Donna: "..."

"Hey, what's the situation?" Donna lowered the soft whip and approached Hall: "You all know him, but I don't? Also, I can understand Wolverine and Phantom Bandit, but Popping Candy? "

Hall smiled slightly: "It's Little Orm, don't you think this nickname is very suitable for him?"

Donna looked at Occam who was bouncing around the stranger on the opposite side. Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she nodded: "...Yes, it can be said to be quite vivid."

Donna: "So, this person is your friend?"

Hall: "Half and half."

Donna turned to look at him curiously: "Ah? What do you mean, friend and foe?"

"No no no, I don't want to be his enemy." Hall sighed: "You can understand that when he is 'Blackfyre', we can still be friends. But when he calls himself 'Night Sparrow' when……"

He wiped his face, as if recalling the feeling at the beginning, and said with lingering fear: "We just need to be as quiet as a chicken as the background board, don't say anything else, don't do anything, and try to reduce our own existence Just feel it."

Donna: "..."

Donna: "???"

ha?

She asked blankly, "What do you mean by this?"

Hall simply covered his lips with his hands, tilted his head, and whispered in her ear, "I think he might be a patient with a dual personality. The personality of 'Black Fire' is easier to talk, and not very good at using magic,' Night Sparrow's personality is not easy to get close to, but his strength is strong, even ten Joyce and I stand here, probably can't beat a 'Ye Sparrow'."

The corners of Donna's mouth twitched slightly, obviously not believing the words.

The author has something to say: Hall: "Let me just say this, between eating SHI and single-handed night sparrow, I choose to eat SHI."

Joyce: "I choose neither of the multiple-choice questions adults do."

Donna: "..."

Donna: "Hall, don't get too close to me in the future, I'm afraid you have a strange smell."

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感谢在2020-02-0918:30:32~2020-02-1011:32:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece of last sacrifice and Ye Chongyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!