Those left in the dent at the foot of the bed are not blood stains at all, but a special secretion.
I remember what Milian obtained through blood transformation is the deformation ability of poisonous horned beast.
This magical creature looks like a rhinoceros several times larger. In particular, their horns are not only thick and hard, but also have poison bags for storing explosive liquid at the root of the horns. It looks terrible.
It is this creature that secretes a body fluid that attracts the opposite sex every mating season.
Among them, male secretions smell very strong, but easy to volatilize; The female's secretion smells mild, but can stay in the air for a long time, so that the smelling male can trace and find her all the way.
Of course, because of this, male poisonous Horners always fight during tracking, and usually end with one side wounded or even killed the other.
As a result, the number of poisonous Horners will never go up - after all, they only give birth to one cub per fetus.
As for now... Maka suddenly realized that Miriam seemed to be desperate and smeared this secretion on the foot of the copper tube bed in order that someone could find her extremely vague help signal.
"Although that secretion is also red, but... How did she get it out? Can she still deform in that lounge?"
It's not difficult for Maka to follow the smell like the male poisonous horn. What he is hesitating about now is whether he wants to go or not.
Last time, he let millian and ASA leave. Although millian didn't ask him to protect himself, he also reserved his opinion when he knew that they were likely to be caught by Haier Bo.
So, this time
Seriously, he still doesn't want to go. Because a certain plan is now in front of him, he doesn't want to make an extra branch at this time and add uncertainty to the plan out of thin air.
But is it really good to think so?
Maka has found several material bottles he needs from his pocket. As long as they are mixed together, he can temporarily make a semi-finished magic medicine that can see that smell.
But he just pinched a few large and small bottles between his fingers and concentrated on thinking about a series of advantages and disadvantages and people's hearts.
After a while, he whispered:
"At the beginning, she was allowed to leave Britain with ASA because halbo would not let her die until he got what he wanted. However, it is hard to say whether she will die or not now..."
Once life is involved, the nature of many things will change subtly, won't it?
"It seems that your 'grandpa Raven' is much more cruel than me!"
Maka took out the crucible on the spot, poured several materials into it, and then directly started heating and blending with magic. In just more than ten minutes, he scraped out the powder from the pot, and then took all the bottles and cans back into his pocket.
It's not much, but he can use it. That's enough.
Under the control of the floating spell, the powder flew easily, and soon found some traces at the entrance of this space of the Hebrew School of magic.
The smell of the secretion was catalyzed by the powder, showing a hazy pink, and extending all the way to the door as the entrance.
Leaving from this entrance, the trace of smell gradually goes away in a certain direction, and then turns into a small alley that looks a little deep.
And when Maka continued to follow the trace around a few corners, the smell finally disappeared.
To be honest, he thought it was good, because at first he thought he might soon find the break point of the smell. But the fact is that he followed such a long distance to find the other party's space moving position.
From this point of view, Haier Bo may not have gone far... Even during the period when the International Federation of wizards was stationed to investigate and maintain stability, he stayed nearby to observe secretly.
If he really found another place to build his foundation, he might have moved to another country immediately after taking Milian with him.
Putting such thoughts aside for the time being, Maka sank down to feel the residual magic wave here.
Unfortunately, since halebo took Miriam away, the space movement magic he used must be quite reliable. Even if Maka's ability to sense magic increases after the progress of soul rules, it is impossible to find anything here.
Moreover, it should be a long time since the other party transferred from here.
Fortunately, when halbo was taking Miriam away, there were really not few companions. In this remote alley, Maka found several residual fluctuations of magic reaction, which are much more obvious than Haier Bo's own!
Obviously, some of helbo's remaining "men" followed him at that time.
"... it's still in Haifa."
After confirming the information contained in the faint magic wave, Maka no longer hesitated and went straight to the position he had just analyzed.
"At least this is done. Although uncertainties will be incorporated, it is not completely useless."
……
"Clatter... Clatter... Clatter..."
Moving from one room to another is no different except that the furnishings become more primitive. The same can't leave, the same dull and silent, and the same no window.
Miriam leaned in the corner and banged her shackles against the water pipe beside the wall, making a hollow echo.
In the past, she did not have such closed training, and even tried the completely dark cold dungeon. But she felt that she had never felt such fatigue and pain.
Because although the past training was very hard, she still had a lot to remember at that time. But now, she doesn't want to recall those "good times" at all.
And this is entirely because "Grandpa Raven" abandoned her.
Can it be said that all the laughter and laughter in previous years are actually false? Is it true that Grandpa Raven adopted them just to take advantage of them?
If we had not chosen to transform our blood and become a martyr, would the current situation be different?
Millian has given up thinking about these problems, just like she gave up those memories. Because she knew that every time she thought about it, she was poking a hole in her heart and couldn't help it.
However, just because she has nothing to remember, this loneliness and loneliness will be so painful. She is not a dead man for a long time. At present, she is just an ordinary woman.
"Click -"
Hearing the sound of the lock tongue being tightened at the door, Milian temporarily stopped tapping the water pipe with her shackles, and slowly turned her head and looked over there.
Is it time for dinner again?
The earlier wizard who delivered food in Hebrew has become one of many stone carvings. She can hardly see it even if she wants to see it.
Now, this was actually a Hebrew female student.
Unfortunately, the little girl who may have lived a relaxed campus life not long ago has become a butcher's knife held in hand and may plunder other people's lives at any time.
Millian could not help but sip her mouth as the little girl put the tray on the table and walked out as speechless as last time.
She tried to communicate with each other yesterday, but like the wizard, she couldn't form communication at all.
But even so, she still didn't want to let the opportunity slip away.
"Wait! You --"
Millian has tried many times since the original wizard, but she has never gained anything. So she didn't expect that when the person who came to deliver food to herself really gave a normal response, it would make her feel chilly.
"Huh?"
The girl who was almost out of the room suddenly turned back and looked indifferently at Milian with a cold and gloomy sight. Her slightly white lips looked like a dead body.
Millian subconsciously shrank back - she had taken the initiative to stop each other, but at this time, she didn't know what to say.
"... can you, can you let me out of here?"
Unexpectedly, millian's words didn't get a response from the other party. Maybe it's too straightforward to ask, which makes millian complain about her communication level for the first time in her life, and even forget the most basic set.
He looked at the little girl as if he hadn't heard her. He just looked at her quietly for a while, then turned around and walked out of the room again.
When the door was closed, Miriam sat on the ground stunned for a long time. Then she got up and went to the table to fill her empty belly.
But she didn't know. After closing the door, the girl who delivered the meal immediately turned a corner and walked to the other end along the corridor outside.
She didn't stop until she came to the end of the basement. In the shadow of the corner at the end, there was another looming figure.
"I just sent her food. She stopped me and asked if I could let her go."
"Did you answer anything?"
"No, I thought about it, but I didn't say anything."
"Well, you did a good job... Go back first!"
The two said, but saw a virtual shadow flash in front of the girl's forehead. The expression on her face changed back to the initial numbness, and there was no flexibility when she spoke.
On the other side, the figure almost melted into the shadow watched the girl turn and leave. She didn't take back her sight until she couldn't see it.
The next moment, his unreal figure completely disappeared and could no longer be found.
This is an underground corridor with rooms, but above it is an ordinary Muggle building. Helbo and his men hid in it and silently observed all the changes in Haifa.