Chapter 585

The well-known frivolous wizard was right. If he could get a favor from the old housekeeper of the LeMay family, the benefits would be obvious.

In fact, many forces have long wanted to do something, but old Edward must also know what they are thinking, so he has been hiding in busbarton.

It is precisely because of this that this favor will become more and more precious.

When the frivolous wizard accurately pointed out this point, the representatives of other forces also cast sharp eyes on the two wizards, one tall and one short, as if to pierce their hypocritical surface at one stroke.

In fact, there may not be a guy with the same suspicion as the frivolous wizard in this crowd, but since he first pointed out this guess, it just gave everyone a signal to attack.

Suddenly, a large number of eyes gathered on the two wizards, which could not help but make the tall man who was still very relaxed feel great pressure in an instant.

But the short wizard who controlled master tefuller was still quite calm and unmoved in the face of those eyes.

"Let's go! It's almost time..." Maka suddenly glanced around and found that no one was looking at him, so she whispered to Fanny immediately.

"Uh... OK."

Fanny was obviously quite puzzled by the sudden words. She didn't understand why Maka said to leave at this time. According to the situation in the field, maybe the answer will come out in a little while!

But as an excellent steward, she has long been used to "obeying the orders of the head without knowing why", so she nodded down without much hesitation.

I have to say, it's really convenient to have a companion like Fanny. Although she hasn't been of great use so far, she hasn't hindered Maka's work, has she?

That's enough for Maka.

When Fanny followed Marca silently out of the auditorium outside the crowd, she found a small detail she had never noticed before - speaking, did Marca stand so far with her when she came back from the school infirmary on purpose?

In other words, he planned to leave halfway from the beginning?

Before long, Maka and Fanny quietly retreated from the side porch, turned a corner along the corridor, and walked out of busbarton Castle directly from the door of the hall.

Although there are more and more wizards gathered in the auditorium, it does not mean that no one outside is insisting on searching. As soon as they got out of the gate, they saw that there were still many scattered wizards and wizards looking around. Looking at the posture, it seemed to touch the whole outer court of busbarton castle.

Outside the castle, Maka was no longer in a hurry.

"This way."

He stood on the stone steps at the front door of the castle, looked up, and then greeted Fanny again.

After that, he probably felt that he didn't have to be careful about whether others found his move. Instead, he walked to the front left with a swagger.

Fanny saw this and no longer wondered. Anyway, she knew that she only needed to follow Maka next.

Soon, she found that Maka seemed to have identified a wizard who was searching carefully at the edge of the garden, and almost walked all the way along the nearest route.

"How's your situation?"

Sure enough, as soon as Maka went up, she talked to others very naturally.

It was a middle-aged wizard who looked about thirty or forty years old. He was wearing a navy blue cloak, holding a pipe in his hand, and a monocle in his right eye. He looked quite delicate.

"Nothing," said the wizard, pushing the lens in his eye socket. A thin silver chain tied to the foot of the frame glittered with a faint metallic color in the moonlight. "Nothing was found."

Maka nodded her head with a clear face. After looking around for a week, she waved a little.

"Come on, we should change places and get ready to start!"

"That's great," the other party shook his head with a bitter smile. The next second, he quickly raised his hand against the lens in front of his right eye. It seems that he almost shook off because of shaking his head, "well, look... It's great."

"I think it must be very uncomfortable," Marca shrugged and then took the lead to turn back. "I don't know why anyone likes this kind of lens stuck in the orbit. Isn't ordinary glasses good?"

"This will make men look very elegant," the man said casually after him. "When I was young, this gadget was popular for a long time. It can be said that it is a necessary thing for gentlemen to go out."

"Oh? Don't you wear it at home?" Marca smiled.

"Well... As you said, it's uncomfortable to wear this thing," the other party smiled, and then immediately stretched out his finger and pushed the lens. "There's generally no need for gentlemen to show natural and unrestrained women at home, isn't it?"

In Fanny's thoughtful eyes all the way, they walked in again from the main gate of the castle with the same steady pace. This time, Maka didn't seem to mean to go to the auditorium, but took them directly to a window hole.

This is the end of the corridor on the right side of the hall. Leaning against the window hole, you can only see a faint shadow of trees. Under the shelter of more and more dense branches and leaves, the night without moonlight looks particularly dark.

At this time, most of the wizards were in the auditorium on the left side of the hall, and the rest were wandering outside the castle. There was no one here.

"Take off the lens! There are only three of us here..." Maka and the other two stood here. He reached out at his waist and took out a magic medicine bottle. "Here, drink it and your eyes can say goodbye to that thing forever."

"Well, I think I can't wait."

The other party reached out and took off the monocle and poured it into his mouth at the same time. The next moment, all his exposed skin wriggled with the naked eye, as if groups of small mice had crept into his body, which looked very strange.

Needless to say, what he drank was obviously the antidote of compound decoction.

Although in fact, it can automatically lose its efficacy without releasing the medicine, and the duration of the effect of the compound decoction is not too long, it will take some time after all. At present, Maka came to him. Naturally, she had found the right time for action. She might miss it after a while.

Soon, when he returned to normal again, van nistelyn showed a "sure enough" expression.

In front of her, the handsome middle-aged wizard not only grew old, but also his black hair turned pale. A pair of bright eyes, but now it seems a little turbid, but the deep color is more intense.

He untied his cloak and shook it gently. Then he took out his wand and lit it. The cloak immediately became a familiar housekeeper's uniform.

I'm afraid no one could have thought that Marca, who seemed the most unlikely to get rid of old housekeeper Edward, was one of the weavers behind the incident. Fanny even remembered that at the moment when the old housekeeper disappeared, he was performing a waltz of ice and snow in mid air with Mrs. Maxim!

"Mr. Edward, it's much easier now?" Marca smiled. "I know that feeling. I'm not used to having to play a stranger."

"Especially when there are still people who know the stranger." old Edward shook his head again and smiled helplessly. "Someone came to talk to me before. It's really hard... Mainly because I have to pay attention to this lens. You know, it will fall down if I'm not careful."

"Throw it away!" Marca waved her hand. "I don't think the man needs it anymore... Let's go! Mrs. maxim is waiting for us in the auditorium! I hope she's not in a hurry... You don't know, it must be a mess now!"

Marca and Edward joked casually, and both seemed very relaxed. Because they understand that they only need to pay more attention to the details and deal with some possible emergencies, and the rest can be said to have been determined.

As for whether Mr. Nicole LeMay's legacy can be successfully disclosed to the global magic world, it depends on the world-class alchemy competition.

"Mr. McLean, when did you discuss with the housekeeper and what to do next?" Fanny wanted to ask, but she knew that it was not time to say this, so she forcibly swallowed the question that had almost come to her throat.

Maka was about to return along the corridor again, but just raised his leg. He looked back a little as if he had sensed the doubt in Fanny's heart.

"Miss brova, you need to go out later..." he said, "of course, what I want you to do will not damage the reputation of the brova family, but... Well, it may make you feel a little unhappy?"

"Unhappy?" Fanny was a little stunned. "Please... Please."

"We'd better talk while walking!" Marca called her and the old housekeeper and went straight ahead, "otherwise Mrs. Maxim will be annoyed and bombed by those guys -"

Under Marca's concise and clear instructions, Fanny nodded her head and answered softly from time to time. When the three were about to reach the doorway in the side porch of the hall, the more obvious surprise on her face quickly converged.

"Thank you for your trust, Mr. McLean!" she whispered at last. "In this way, the task assigned to me by the owner should be completed perfectly."

After that, she nodded slightly to Maka and the old housekeeper standing by the door, and then stepped into the auditorium first.