Chapter 194

Furong abstained.

Not long after the red light suddenly exploded in mid air and turned into little sparks, the rescue team rushed here on a broomstick and took her and her sister Gabriel out of the maze.

For her, although there is always some reluctance. But she has understood that with her strength, she can't even save her sister. Even if she continues to play, she doesn't have the ability to take her sister out of this dangerous maze.

After saying goodbye to Furong and Gabriel, Maka left first. However, he had not taken a few steps before he found that Hermione followed him without saying a word.

"Is she beautiful?" Hermione asked coldly.

When a girl asks you if other girls are beautiful, it means that there is something wrong. Maka knows very well, but it's hard to answer this question

"Hmm..." a complicated color flashed on his face, then nodded and said, "beautiful."

Marca had noticed some of Hermione's thoughts before. To be honest, he doesn't exclude Hermione himself, but for now, his trouble is not suitable for puppy love.

"What about Luna?"

Hermione didn't tangle with this question, but to Maka's surprise, this question was still waiting for him.

"Well, it's beautiful, too."

Just think of me as a playboy, Marca thought to herself.

"Where's Professor McGonagall?"

"Cough -" he was almost choked by his saliva.

Maka took a quick breath, then turned to look at Hermione, but found that she was laughing. In desperation, he had to shake his head - it seems that he was mostly fooled by the clever little witch.

"I'll ask Professor McGonagall for a portrait of her when she was young, and I'll show it to you at that time, so you can know if she is beautiful." Maka spread her hand and joked casually.

However, what Marca didn't notice was that although Hermione had a smile on her face, there was a faint loss in her eyes.

When they met another fork in the road, Hermione suddenly spoke.

"I have to go this way. My 'treasure' is Krum. He should be in that direction -" she stretched out her hand half, but retracted it again, just waving it gently in front of her.

"I won't lose to you!"

After leaving this sentence, Hermione turned and ran to the intersection on the right without looking back.

Maka looked at her back and couldn't help scratching her head.

"... it seems that the girl's heart is much more difficult to guess than the Sphinx riddle."

He sighed slightly and put the mess aside. At present, he must concentrate and meet the key points of the plan in a perfect state.

There was no time for him to think about anything else now.

It was a long time since the previous explosion, and the fog over this area gathered again, and the surrounding area became dark again.

However, Maka's pace accelerated again.

There are many magical creatures in the maze, but most of them are not difficult to deal with. After galloping all the way, he finally found that the route he recorded had aligned with a corner of the fragment of the first map.

The first fragment overlaps with the fragment in Luna's area, so the next thing to do is simple.

"This should be the shortest route."

After reconfirming the map, he hurried to Luna's location.

In fact, Maka understood Furong's mood at that time. Not to mention likes and dislikes, as far as Maka is concerned, Luna does have a big position in his heart.

Perhaps Dumbledore's protection of the "treasure" is reliable, but what if? For example, Gabriel, what if the troll suddenly has a brain attack and smashes at the stone pillar?

Maka doesn't intend to win the championship, but Luna still has to stay with her to reassure him.

With the correct route, Maka soon found Luna's place in another open space - a steel cage embedded in the ground.

Just above the cage, a huge snake magical creature was standing there, staring at Maka suddenly in front of it with its three pairs of eyes.

This is a three headed snake. Its belly is white, but it shows a bright orange on its back, with black barbs on it. It looks ferocious.

And its three heads

The one on the right held high with fierce eyes. It was puffing its bright red tongue towards Maka and making a hissing sound; The one on the left fell on the entrenched snake with a cold light in his eyes.

As for the snake head in the middle... It seems to be in a daze?

"What kind of creature is this?" Maka looked at it with a rare hesitation.

He seems to have seen this kind of snake in some atlas, but is it really the kind he thinks?

This three headed snake has a huge body. Although it is far less than a snake monster, it also has more than 20 feet. It looks very difficult to deal with. The one on the left, in particular, has a lot of wisdom at a glance. Maybe he can't treat it as a beast.

"Hiss... Wizard, the little witch below... Hiss... Is it your 'treasure'?"

Sure enough, the left side of the three headed snake spoke first.

"That's right." Marca nodded. "Give her to me. If there's any condition, just say it."

"Hiss... Dumbledore said that if someone can solve our troubles... Hiss... We can hand over the 'treasure'."

"Hiss... Rely on this little bit? I think it's a bad idea!" the right side suddenly screamed, "hiss... Bad idea!"

"Shut up!" the left head shouted at once.

"Hiss... You're fooling around and won't let me say it? Hiss... It's stupid to cooperate with wizards! Hiss..."

"Hiss - I tell you! Shut up!"

When Maka saw these two heads, she was about to quarrel, and the middle one was still in a daze, so she had some affirmation in her heart.

"But... Is the nun snake this big?" he hesitated. "In the record, the largest nun snake is about eight feet long, and this one is obviously more than twenty feet."

Runiwen snake is a three headed snake produced in Upper Volta, Africa. They were once associated with black wizards. Most of the witches' understanding of them comes from the conversation with them.

Yes, this snake should not speak human language.

"Maybe it's because this one has lived long enough..." Maka thought and couldn't help but say in secret, "it's also right. For example, the left head of niwen snake has high wisdom. If you can learn human prophecy, it's not surprising."

In fact, Maka guessed well.

All the records related to runiwen snake show that their three heads always quarrel. This is because their three heads have distinct personalities——

The left is the planner, which will decide where the noumenon should go and what to do; In the middle is the visionary, who always indulges in brilliant vision and fantasy; On the right is the critic, who will constantly comment on all the actions and words of the other two heads. Of course, it is also the beginning of all quarrels.

Because of this, when the other two heads can't stand it, they will bite off the right head directly together - so the life of runiwen snake won't be too long.

But this runiwen snake is different from those of its kind. Although its three heads often quarrel, because of some abnormalities in the middle head, it will not escalate to the point of fighting in the end.

Like now——

"Roar -"

It was a magical roar. As the roar continued, even the surrounding ground began to tremble, completely suppressing the quarrel between the two heads on both sides.

Maka frowned, waved her wand and put an area silence spell, which made her feel quiet.

Seeing that the snake head in the middle closed his mouth, he lifted the silent curse and calmly said, "what you want me to solve is to quarrel when it's no longer okay, right?"

"Yes, that's right!" said the head in the middle. "These two guys are always quarrelling, so I can't think about things!"

"It's not easy?" Marca waved casually. "Just bite them off?"

"Hiss... Do you think we're stupid?"

"Click -"

"Hiss... You are really stupid!"

"Click -"

Even Maka didn't expect it. He said casually that the head in the middle took a sharp bite from left to right and bit the other two heads clean——

"Wizard, you're so smart... I've lived for more than 300 years. Why didn't I think there was such a way?" it said vaguely, "but how do I feel a little weak?"

"Forget it, you don't need strength to think about things anyway..."

When he finished, he put his head on his body and slowly closed his eyes.

Maka looked at the two huge wounds and the gurgling snake blood, and shook her head strangely.

"It seems that this runiwen snake can live so long because the head in the middle is strong enough and stupid enough!"

To say that the magic world is full of wonders, but such strange experiences are rare - he had the idea of writing this story down for the first time.

Reorganized the mood that was made speechless by the strange snake, and Maka soon came to the back of the strange snake.

There was a steel cage embedded in the ground. When Maka looked down, it happened to be in line with Luna's line of sight.

"Marca?" she said with her head tilted in a trance. "I'm a little hungry. Do you have anything delicious?"

Maka looked at her and the strange snake behind her. He suddenly felt that, to some extent, Luna was really similar to the middle head of the strange snake!

"There are 300 years of snake meat. Would you like to eat it?" he shrugged. "It's just a little silly."