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Skalevin released her perception mixed with power, and after making sure that there was no one nearby, she groped and moved to her feet.I don't know where the man was pressed, he snorted and asked in a hoarse voice: "What are you doing?" Skalevin didn't respond, but continued to touch... Oh, what a big foot, uh, I touched it .At the top of the other end of the hole, there is a small pit with a small stump of candle in it.Skalevin touched the candle wick, tapped her fingers, and a small spark appeared from her fingertips, lighting the candle.Scarleven began to dig the soil at the man's feet. There was a sealed sheepskin bag she had hidden in advance, which contained a little dried meat and a small bag of water.

Scarlevin crawled back holding the candle in one hand and dragging the bag in the other. There was no air circulation at the other end, and the candle had become a little dark at the moment.This action took a lot of effort from Skalevin. She put the candle between the arms of the two of them, rested on her stomach for a while, and then turned her head and said to the man, "Drink some water first."

The man has not eaten or drank since he was arrested, and his lips are already chapped and peeling. Although he is extremely thirsty, he just refrained from speaking to reduce the loss of water.Seeing that Skalevin was just talking but didn't bring the bag over, the man didn't have any doubts.Scarlevin pouted secretly, and stretched out her fingers boredly.

By candlelight, the man found that although Skalevin was so dusty that she couldn't even see her face clearly, her fingers were very clean, as if...washed.At this time, he saw that water began to condense on Skalevin's fingers. It was only a few drops at first, and soon gathered into a small stream.The man quickly opened his mouth to let the water flow into his mouth without wasting it.

Swallowing water is not a good way to quench your thirst, and both men know it well.The man moistened his mouth and throat with water, took two more sips, and Skalevin immediately stopped supplying it.Skalevin also poured some water for herself, relieved, slowly took out the dried meat from her pocket, tore a small strip and stuffed it into the man's mouth, then tore a small strip and put it in her own mouth Li, slowly and laboriously chewing.

The two chewed the jerky in silence again without speaking.

"You want me to take you out of here." The man swallowed the jerky and said suddenly.

"Not only that, I want you to take me back to England." Scarlett said with an authentic London accent.

This time, it was the man who was surprised. He stared and turned to look at the child who was covered in dust and couldn't tell the gender, "You...are British?" Then why did you appear here thousands of miles away?

Scarlett didn't answer the other party's question, but calmly stated her own conditions: "I want the status of an innocent British citizen." It's only temporary. "No special treatment and surveillance." Get in the way.

The man didn't agree straight away this time, but thought about it for a while, and said, "I can guarantee you an identity, but I can't promise you anything else right now."

The man didn't seem to treat Skalevin as a child, but was exchanging benefits with her as an equal.

Scarlett thought for a while, "Okay."

In fact, whether it is condition one or condition two, it is just what Skalevin said to confuse the other party. She only needs a man to bring her to England.

Scareven put out the candle, tore another piece of jerky and stuffed it into her mouth, and also tore another piece for the man.Then she chewed and put her hands on her chest, where the chain her father had tucked in when she left was hidden.Skalevin guessed that she was sent to this place when she was hit by a jewel on the chain.

In the past four years, Skalevin has not used this broken gem, which is the only token of her identity. On the one hand, on the other hand, in this kind of place, a child taking out a gem is tantamount to courting death .

Four years ago, Scarlett didn't have time to figure out her identity, and whether the world in her life was the same as her previous life.

If they are the same, then some of the resources she knew in her previous life can be slowly taken out and used, if they are not the same...

Scarlevin had a premonition in her heart. If it was the same, it was impossible for her to not have known about such a group of people with supernatural powers in her previous life.Scarleven knew very well that her parents could not be an exception, not because of the black cloaks that chased her and her father afterwards, but because her parents would usually use this ability in front of her, just like eating and drinking Normal, which shows that in the environment they live in, this kind of ability is not uncommon.But after Skalevin came to this small town, she realized that no one here has special power, except her, and now, the man lying beside her...

Scareven realized that even if this man didn't have such power, he must have known or seen it, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm.

"You don't seem to be surprised by the way I rescued you." Skalevin said softly.After a while, Skalevin heard the man's answer: "So you don't know, you are a wizard... I think you should be a wizard."

"……wizard?"

Skalevin silently memorized this word. She used to only know that "wizard", "witch" and "witch" were bad words. She didn't expect that now there is actually a race that is a wizard.

"You've seen it before." Scaleven said declaratively.

"No, no, I just heard about it. But what I heard seems to be... a little different from yours." The man replied.

"Is it because of props?" Scaleven thought of the sticks in the hands of her parents and black cloaks back then.

"I thought it was called a magic wand." The man probably twitched the corner of his mouth, his tone was quite strange.

"Magic wand." Skalevin muttered in a low voice, "I don't know, I was too young at that time." She didn't want to continue this topic anymore, what she needed to know, she could figure it out by herself in the future. "How's your injury?" Scareven asked.

The man moved for a while, then replied: "I think it's okay, there should be no major problem, I broke a rib, but I don't think any internal organs were injured, I have already straightened the bone before I came here, so I can only wait until I get back. "

The two talked for a while one after another, and they could hear the voices outside all the time, but it was still the best time to act in the middle of the night.

Skalevin still used her senses to check the environment, and after finding no one, she removed the cement board above her head.After the two climbed to the ground, Scarlevin put the cement slab back in its original position, as if she would come back.

Sure enough, the man still had his back, he took Skalevin and stole a car and left here.The man observed Skalevin all the way, and found that she really didn't care or be afraid, and she didn't behave like a child under ten years old at all.In fact, Scarlevin just felt that she had had enough of that place, as long as she could get out of there, she could go anywhere, and of course it would be better if she could figure out where she was at any time.

But Skalevin still doesn't know where she was taken, only that this place has left the desert, and in such a strange town, people speak a different language from the previous one.The man knocked on a door with Skalevin, and a simple-looking local man opened the door. The two men said a few words in the local language, and they were welcomed in.

"I didn't expect you to be alive, Rob." The honest local patted the man on the shoulder and greeted him in English.It's just that the name made Skalevin couldn't help rolling her eyes secretly.

"Obviously I'm lucky." The man looked cold in comparison.

"We need to talk, you brought a little ghost, this is not like you, Rob, I thought you were insulated from this kind of thing." The local man yelled into the room twice, one with his head and face covered The woman came out.

"Follow her to a shower, boy," the native said to Scaleven, and led the man the other way.

The man motioned for Scarlevan to do the same.

Skalevin was led by the woman to take a bath. It was the first time in four years that she was washed so clean. Dust and grit had already become her protective color, but it was never her habit.After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Skalevin was led to a room where several plates and two wine jugs were placed on the carpet, and there were large pieces of barbecue and the specialty here, dates. .

Without saying a word, Skalevin raised the dagger stuck in the meat and cut a piece into his mouth, then poured another glass of water and poured it down. Unexpectedly, the jug was really filled with wine, and it still tasted sour Wine, Skalevin was so choked that she almost spat out her flesh.

The man happened to walk in at this moment, and couldn't help but frown when he saw Scarlevan's appearance, but he didn't say anything, and sat next to Scarlevin, also silently eating.Scarlevin struggled to swallow the food in her mouth, and rolled her eyes at the man, "Have you washed your hands?"

Man: Just because you eat like this, you are ashamed to ask me if I wash my hands.

Scaleven is that kind of person: you can sit across from me and eat like a beggar, but you must never eat meat on the same plate as me without washing your hands.

"I've made arrangements to rest for one night and fly tomorrow." The man told Scarlevan, "I can't give you anything else until I'm in England."

On the surface, he didn't seem to be surprised at Scarlett's clean face, but in fact, he was secretly thinking: it turned out to be a girl...

It got dark shortly after eating, and this night was probably the first good night's sleep for Skalevin in four years.Although she still habitually did not relax her vigilance, compared to the unevenness of sleeping before, it was still hot at seven or eight o'clock, but in the middle of the night it was as cold as an ice floor, and she could sleep on the mat with a rolled blanket , is really like heaven.Especially when she thought that she would be able to leave this wretched place and return to England the next day, she really wanted to wake up from a dream.

Before dawn the next day, Skalevin was woken up. The man and her drove for more than an hour and arrived at an airport, where a plane was already preparing to take off.

It wasn't until the plane took off that the man seemed to relax. He poured Scarlevin a glass of water and poured himself a glass.

"Maybe I should name you?" the man asked.

"Skalewen." Skalewen replied immediately.Scarleven is the name of this life, and she still doesn't know what her surname is, so she doesn't say it at all.

"Skaleven..." the man spelled it again, making sure that it was spelled correctly, "Mycroft Holmes." He said to Skaleven, "You can call me Mycroft, Skaleven .”

Are we so familiar?Scaleven slandered, but she then thought of a possibility, "Do you have any brothers or sisters?"

"I also have a younger brother, Sherlock/Holmes, I think you will get along very well." Mycroft nodded and said.

What does your brother have to do with me?A doubt flashed in Skalevin's mind, but it was forgotten in a blink of an eye, probably just casually.

"Do you need to report my affairs?" Scarletwen asked Mycroft. In fact, what she wanted to ask was, would you tell others that I am a wizard?

Non-my family, its heart must be different.Without the mutual need in the crisis, Scarlett couldn't guarantee her status in Mycroft.

Mycroft glanced at Scarlett, and understood what she was worried about, "If necessary, yes." It means that if he can make it up well and not be deliberately pursued, he will not reveal her secret. report.As for whether his report can be compiled to convince everyone... Skalevin has no doubts about it.