Georgia stood in the darkness, looking around blankly.

"Mother?"

"dad?"

No one responded to him, so he stopped searching and belatedly remembered what happened before he lost consciousness. He panicked and hurriedly checked his magic pool, but only sensed a blank.

It’s gone…it’s gone…

He was a little confused and walked forward a few steps in a daze. Then he stopped immediately when he thought of something and looked down at his hands - it was still the same hands, but they could no longer gather any magic power.

What happened, did he lose his magic power?

His heart beat violently for a few times, then sank quickly. He looked around the pure black space again, his lips moved, then pursed them tightly. He lowered his head and stared at the darkness under his feet with wide eyes, which extended to who knows where. His eyes slowly turned red.

Without magic power, how can he draw the bloodline magic circle, and how can he go home... Where is this place? It's so dark, is it in that black hole? Is he dead? Will the black hole take his body back to the magic continent? His parents will cry when they see his body...

Tears fell, he squatted down and hugged himself, biting his lower lip to stop crying, but it only made his body tremble even more violently.

I want to go home...I want to go back...

As if sensing his call, some green and light brown spots of light suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the dark world, and then more and more spots of light appeared, gathering together to form some beautiful translucent light bands that gently surrounded him.

Unable to sense the magic power and with her vision blocked by her tears, Georgia didn't notice a few spots of light until they floated in front of her eyes, and she quickly looked up.

A light brown band of light gently brushed across his cheek, as if wiping away his tears.

"Mom...Mom?"

Georgia opened her mouth in a daze, then suddenly came to her senses and reached out to touch the strip of light, but the light strip avoided her and she reached out empty-handed.

"Don't go!" He stood up and wanted to chase, but his vision was blocked by a green light band that suddenly appeared. He tripped over his left foot and stumbled, and fell to the ground in a mess.

This familiar wood magic… He propped himself up and looked up at the green band of light that had covered the entire dark sky. Like a child who had finally found his home, he sobbed and cried, shouting intermittently: "Take me back, Dad, Mom, take me back, I want to go home…"

The wood magic floated gently, and the light brown bands of light also floated back. They wrapped up the crying Georgia from top to bottom. After a few rotations, they suddenly merged into a beam of light and quickly drilled towards his forehead.

His brows felt warm, and the place on his arm where the storage ring was attached felt hot. His consciousness was pulled away from the dreamlike scene. The familiar wood and earth magic faded away, and the excruciating pain of magic overdraft exploded in his brain. Georgia suddenly opened his eyes, and touched his arm, but found nothing. Then his brows felt cold, and the dried-up magic pool squeezed out some magic, dragging in the white mist floating in the air.

A stronger digging sensation than the last time came, and his brain felt like a fire was burning. He could not help but groan in pain. He closed his eyes again and wanted to curl up his body, but found that his body seemed to be trapped in something narrow and he could not move.

So thirsty, need magic...

He struggled slightly, his face full of pain.

"Sir, there is no data feedback." Zhuang Yu stopped injecting the repair fluid and turned his head away from Georgia who was crying and struggling silently in the repair chamber. He couldn't help but said, "Carry him out and let him have a good sleep."

The pain of the collapse of the spiritual sea cannot be cured and can only be endured. The repair fluid is completely useless in this situation and may even stimulate the already shattered spiritual sea, aggravating the patient's pain.

Fan Xiangnan couldn't bear to watch any longer, so he turned his head to look at Chu Rong, who was staring at the repair warehouse motionlessly, and called out, "Commander..."

"Try again." Chu Rong interrupted him and ordered in a deep voice: "Don't use the repair fluid, use the mist soothing agent instead."

The mist pacifier, although similar in name to the pacifier, is dozens of times purer than the pacifier, and is gentle and easy to absorb. It is a rare drug with a very complicated production process. Even if they have obtained a special application on the ship, there are not many in stock. They have used up most of it in a hurry just now, and the few left are for emergency use, in case the commander suddenly becomes mentally manic after using it...

Many thoughts flashed through her mind. Zhuang Yu glanced at Chu Rong, turned around and walked into the inner room to take out all the mist soothing agents, drained the repair fluid in the repair chamber, and poured all the mist soothing agents into the instrument like free tap water. Her eyes lit up terribly - never mind! The commander's current pollution value is below critical, and he won't suddenly go berserk. Saving the little cutie is the most important thing! Even if there is little hope, she will try!

White mist filled the repair chamber, and Georgia's face gradually became unclear. Chu Rong's hand on the repair chamber moved, but did not move away.

A cool breeze suddenly drifted through the hot chaos, the pain eased, Georgia moved, and her body relaxed. I don't know how long it took, but the digging feeling in my brain finally disappeared, but the thirst became more severe.

"So thirsty..." He murmured and slowly opened his eyes.

After a slight beep, there was a light above, revealing a familiar tall figure. He looked over there unfocused, faintly sensing a trace of pure earth magic fluctuations. He struggled to sit up, stretched out his arms towards the figure, groped for the source of magic, closed his eyes and absorbed it with peace of mind.

Chu Rong, who was about to check on him, was caught in the act. His body stiffened, and after a pause, he was picked up.

"Uh..." Zhuang Yu, who came over a step later, was stuck when he saw this. He looked at Georgia who was trying hard to get into Chu Rong's arms, and pouted jealously - the little cutie really had no taste, the boss was hard, how could it be easier to hug her.

Thinking of this, his eyes swept over their bodies, which also had little cloth on them. He suppressed the evil thoughts that rose up in his mind unconsciously, fiddled with the repair chamber and pretended to be busy, saying: "What Qiao needs most now is rest. Although the pain of the mental collapse has passed, he still needs to be careful in the next few days. Try to move less. It's best to stop training. In the future..." As he spoke, his voice lowered, and he put his hands on the instrument, unable to continue.

What kind of future can a child who has not yet had time to integrate into society have after completely losing the possibility of possessing spiritual power? A spiritual power that is more inclined to healing is a good seedling for becoming a doctor.

The atmosphere became gloomy again.

Fan Xiangnan coughed, ignoring the fact that his chief was in a disheveled state and being hugged by someone, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Georgia, saying, "Let me do it, sir, you also need to rest now."

Georgia, who was clinging to Chu Rong, seemed to sense the threat and pressed closer to Chu Rong. She grabbed a necklace around Chu Rong's neck, muttered something, and buried her face in Chu Rong's neck.

Fan Xiangnan, who was obviously disliked, also said "uh", not knowing what to do.

"You go and help clean up the mess." Chu Rong frowned, adjusted to the intimacy of skin-to-skin contact, pushed his hand away, pulled up the blanket to wrap Georgia up, and said, "I'll take him to rest first, and ask Lin Zhen to call all the leaders of the mining team and the investigation team to discuss the return trip."

Fan Xiangnan was stunned when he heard this, and asked in surprise: "Sir, you want to go back to the headquarters?"

"Yeah." Chu Rong nodded, unwilling to say more. He waved his hand and strode away with Georgia, who began to struggle uncomfortably again.

“But the border patrol has not been completed yet…” Fan Xiangnan frowned.

Zhuang Yu had touched his side at some point, retracted his gaze from the door, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Why are you so stubborn? This inspection was originally a trick the commander created to deal with the old man above. Now that the commander's mental strength has improved, he has found the Xiang family's bugs and the Empire's warships, and has also found out that the black hole may appear again. Naturally, he has to rush back as soon as possible. Can't we just send someone else to take over the inspection? Don't forget the slaves who are still waiting for us to settle down. Most of them are from the Empire. Maybe we can get something out of them."

Fan Xiangnan also remembered the real purpose of his superior's inspection this time. He raised his hand and patted his forehead, shaking his head: "I was confused. There were too many things going on these days. I was confused."

"You have been really busy these days... but it would be better if you could go back earlier." Zhuang Yu's expression gradually faded. He lowered his eyes and whispered, "Qiao Qiao can't stay on our ship forever. He is still young and needs to receive systematic training. It would be best if he could have a skill..." At the end, he couldn't help but sigh.

Fan Xiangnan looked at her, remembered the idea that his superior had shown of wanting to train Georgia, and said nothing.

After returning to the room, Chu Rong put Georgia on the bed and rubbed his wet hair. Seeing that he was still rubbing his head restlessly, as if looking for something, he frowned, put his hand on his forehead to stop him from moving, and asked, "What do you want?"

Georgia reached out to pull his hand away, but she didn't have the strength. She opened her eyes blankly and stared at him for a few seconds. Her eyes moved and fixed on a certain ornament in this strange room, and rubbed towards that side.

"Not enough, I'm so thirsty..."

"Speak the common language." Chu Rong helped him wipe the sweat off his forehead, followed his line of sight, laughed angrily, pinched the tip of his drooping ear, and scolded with a cold face: "You are still thinking about these things even when you are sick. You are useless." Although he spoke with disgust, his body immediately took action. He strode over, picked up the black jade ornament on the table and stuffed it into his hand. He pulled the quilt to cover him and patted him awkwardly.

"Go to sleep, you'll be fine when you wake up."

A large ball of rich and pure earth magic was stuffed into his arms, and Georgia calmed down almost immediately. He curled up and held the black jade in his arms, closed his eyes, and absorbed it eagerly.

The restless person finally fell asleep peacefully. Chu Rong sat beside the bed and watched quietly for a while. After making sure that everything was fine, he got up and walked to the small living room outside, took out the communicator and made a call.

After a few seconds, the image of a handsome man appeared in the air.

"Brother." Chu Rong looked up and said in a tone that could not be refused: "I want to take a child back with me."

The handsome man's eyes moved, and he raised his eyebrows slightly. His serious expression broke instantly. He glanced up and down at him, his eyes paused on his messy bathrobe and the slightly red skin on his neck, and asked in an incredible tone: "Second brother, are you finally getting it?"

Chu Rong was stunned, then frowned: "What?"

"Being pregnant before marriage is not good. It's bad for a girl's reputation. We must get married as soon as possible." Brother Chu looked down and pulled out the almanac. He said to himself, "You should return immediately and come back to discuss the wedding. Who is the bride? How many people are there in the family? We need to make a guest list as soon as possible. By the way, your sister-in-law's family-"

The veins on Chu Rong's forehead jumped and he ruthlessly hung up the phone. He leaned back on the sofa with a cold face and patted the armrest of the sofa in annoyance - forget it, he should just raise the bald chicken himself. With the Chu family's terrible family education, even the best children would be corrupted!