Such a calm conversation was also the first time between Bella and Morgan. Both of them felt a little weird, but what was even more weird was their memories.

Morgan bit his lip lightly and accidentally showed a charming look: "My memory finally stayed at the scene where the strange energy swept to my time, and then you held me tightly, and then we came to this world from London? And woke up in this woman's spiritual world?"

Bella snapped her fingers: "Yes, it's the same with my memory, but there's something wrong with this memory."

Morgan nodded, and she also discovered that there was another very vague memory in her mind.

She looked down at her feet. The soles of her feet were white, her feet were thin and well-proportioned, and her tall arches, as long as she exerted force, the tendons connecting her toes would be revealed.

Bella was also looking at her feet. Although both of them are in the spiritual world of Nebula now, they are not spiritual bodies. For them, the boundary between material and spiritual is not that big, and it is easy to go out.

Bella thought while looking at Morgan's feet.

This is not because the other person's feet look good, but because he is thinking about shoes.

She was afraid that she would remember it wrong, so she asked specifically: "When you provoked me in London."

Morgan kicked her a bit, who would provoke whom? Did I beg you to come to the seventh century? It was you who promised to have a one-year truce, but you first to tear up the agreement.

Bella looked entangled. She was unwilling to admit defeat, not at all. However, the environment was unclear at this time. With the idea of ​​seeking common ground while reserving differences, she finally gave in: "Okay, okay, when you challenged me in London, that's OK? When you came out, I remembered that I only wore one shoe, right?"

"That's right."

"Then why are you bare on both feet now? What about the other shoe?"

Morgan shook his head calmly: "I don't know, this memory does not exist."

Bella was asking her and asking herself: "If we were to go directly to this world from London in the seventh century, then what about my eternal gun?!"

"My artifact wooden stick is gone." Morgan said solemnly.

They were a little confused about the current situation, and their memories were still a little confused. They unraveled their memories little by little.

Instead of appearing rashly, they continued to stay in the spiritual world of Nebula to think, organize their memories, and analyze the magical laws of this world. The four-person group outside was whispering to discuss the matter of lifting the curse.

Xingyun knows the truth best. She knows that she has participated in this game. Unless she wants to restore her mechanical body, she has to complete the task step by step and meticulously. She is also the person who is most passionate about the task at present.

Under her guidance, the big guy Hobbs was a little moved. After all, he was the "protagonist" here. It was also a kind of trust for the middle-aged man to hand over the Yumanji gem to him. He would not let anyone down.

Dr. Fat and the black followers strongly opposed what tasks they performed, what enemies they fought, and what curse they purified? Does this have anything to do with them?

They just want to find their cell phones, then notify the local government and send helicopters to rescue them.

"Haha, you two are really idiots who can't see the situation clearly!" Xingyun had no good expression on the two of them, and was frightened by the big guys in succession. Her mood is similar to that of the volcano, and she is about to explode.

She pointed to the jungle and swamp around and asked loudly: "Do you have eyes? This is no longer you are not our earth, can't you even see this?"

Xingyun was scaring and scolding, while the big guy came out to sing red faces, repeatedly saying that there was no signal at all, no mobile phones, and no rescue. This was to calm down the emotions of the middle-aged fat doctor and the black follower.

It wouldn't be fine without taking two people. When someone else looked at Yumanji's map, it was just a blank piece of paper. Only middle-aged Fat Doctor, who has the ability to make maps, can see the map.

The black follower's ability to communicate with animals and carry many weapons in his backpack is also an indispensable and important ability for this small team of four.

Xingyun really wanted to borrow the abilities of the two ancestors in his body.

That lot of abilities, as long as she can use one-tenth of it, can flatten the world of this damn Yumanji. Unfortunately, the two ancestors are too strong and she is too weak to see and can't use them at all.

The big guy asked questions about their bodies after several of his companions calmed down.

"I got along well with the Spencer classmate in my body, but this situation is really strange. Can you ask the strong people in your body, can you separate us?" the big guy said to Neyun sincerely.

Nebula frowned and stayed by Thanos for many years. She didn't like to deal with people who were much better than her. These people were moody, nine out of ten were monsters, and it was common for flattery to hit the horse's legs.

But she also knew that the big guy made sense. She had to at least maintain a channel of dialogue with them. What's the point of occupying her own body when she came up?

Nebula doesn't have telepathy, but she knows Ebony and knows a little about how to communicate spiritually. At this time, she blocks out the rest of the distracting thoughts in her mind and repeatedly emphasizes her own problems.

More than ten seconds later, she opened her eyes and answered the big guy's question: "The lady who seemed to know you said that this was a problem that represented the world and the inner world. Both of them and the thoughts in your body are actually living people. They seem to be in our bodies, but in fact they are still in one, one, and one deeper space in the current world."

She stuttered in a paragraph, but the words were not fulfilled, and many words were used incorrectly.

She expressed her expression very scatteredly, and she frowned from time to time and listened carefully, as if the opinions of the two ancestors in her body were not unified.

"Fuck! You savage woman really know nothing! The space is very complicated and cannot be described as a simple world of appearance and appearance. Ignorance and stupidity! You are simply a shame for a mage!"

In the spiritual world of Nebula, Morgan verbally abused Bella's theory of the world inside and outside.

Bella immediately retorted: "Then you, the 'great and noble' British magician, would you tell me about it?! Tell me how this world is composed? Why? I have nothing to say? Do you can't say anything that Merlin hasn't taught? Follow the crowd and have no idea at all! You are the level of a mage apprentice in your life!"

The two started arguing again after less than two minutes of the truce.
Chapter completed!