For nearly three hours, it is neither long nor short. If we act more efficiently, we can actually accomplish a lot of things.

For example, make rational use of the power of the bewitching monument to guide an unknown passer-by to get rid of the crisis of life and death, and complete some feats that he is afraid he can't complete by himself in his life.

Right now, not far behind Thomas, Maka, who was standing there, remained invisible, calculating secretly.

"Although they should both be married, it can be regarded as a heroic rescue... But can it be called a 'feat'?"

He muttered in his heart as he looked at the mad wizard who had been robbed of his magic wand and ran like a beast to Thomas. After that, he looked casually at the top of the staff in his hand.

Since Maka first met Thomas in the alley and affected each other's soul with the "arrogance" rule derived from the bewitching monument, the rune stone ball on the staff will react slightly from time to time.

Until just now, when Thomas hit the crazy wizard who attacked Muggle with an intense disarming spell, the red light on the surface of the stone ball also trembled slightly.

Obviously, Maka wants to "test the upper limit" of the stone ball step by step, so as to find out as many and as complete as possible the specific conditions that will lead to the active closure of the time rule.

However, just now such a little fuss is still a little insignificant.

"Sir..." Maka watched Thomas wave his staff again, cast the disarm spell and hit the other party again. Then she said silently, "for my crucial test, in the next... Um, do you have two hours left? In these two hours, please work harder!"

Even if he didn't speak at all, the other party couldn't hear it, but he still recited a few words in his heart, which should dispel the slightly dignified mood.

After all, Marca needs to be very careful to use the soul rules to guide Thomas.

Due to the strict time rules and the seriousness of problems, he can't make any mistakes, so the pressure on his side is also very great.

……

On the other hand, Thomas, who once again repulsed the enemy, saw that the madman seemed to finally realize that he could no longer pose any threat to Thomas.

No way, these crazy wizards turned from the original congregation are not like the later soul collectors. Without magic wands, they are just a group of ordinary madmen who are not afraid of pain.

But even so, Thomas could not help feeling sick when he saw that the other party just paused and got up again from the ground and ran relentlessly to his side.

What the hell is going on with these guys?

But just then, the woman who had hit the other party with a stone suddenly picked up the stone and rushed over again.

"Hey, wait!"

Even if the guy has lost his wand, he is still a man... And a man who is crazy. Even if she is also crazy about her dying husband and possibly dead children, most of them can't beat each other.

Not surprisingly, before Thomas raised his staff again to cast the spell, he saw the crazy wizard dodge the stone thrown by the woman, and then swung it down with a fist.

"Uh --"

Thomas wanted to cast another magic spell, but a disarming spell alone, no matter how powerful, was not enough to solve the problem at hand.

But let's talk about other spells... Since graduation, he has been working as his owl keeper. What he usually uses is just some daily life spells.

He had forgotten the duel spell he had learned in school over the years.

"In short, stay away from her first!" with a slight shake of his head, Thomas had no time to think more. Even when he shouted at the crazy wizard, "except your weapon!"

The impact effect of the disarm spell is only an incidental product, but now it is used by Thomas as a flying spell like "flying sand and stone".

However, at least it had some effect. At least the guy was shot out again and didn't do more harm to the young woman.

Then, after subconsciously glancing at the falling stone, Thomas finally pointed the tip of his stick at the other side as if he had an idea.

"Float off!"

He didn't know whether he could exert miraculous power only when he cast the disarm spell, so this floating spell was full of strength.

Then he saw that Thomas controlled the stone the size of an ordinary head and suddenly threw it at the crazy wizard who was climbing up.

"Ah!"

When he used the floating spell on the stone, Thomas felt extremely light at the first time, which even reminded him of his feeling when he practiced the spell with feathers in class.

Yes, it's not just a disarming spell... I don't know what changes have taken place in myself. Even the floating spell has made great progress.

The intensity of the spell made him wonder if he was dreaming!

However, strength is strength. If it's not accurate, it's still useless. When he controlled the stone to hit the other party quickly, he watched the stone wipe away from the other party's head.

"... too far!"

Seeing that the crazy wizard was about to raise his legs and rush towards the fallen woman, Thomas could only bite his teeth and pull the wand back, trying to forcibly control the stone back.

"Bang!"

He still couldn't hit his head, but he just hit each other's neck obliquely, but the guy was knocked down all at once.

Seeing this, Thomas quickly raised his wand and waved it down. With another dull sound, the stone finally landed on the back of each other's head.

Not far away, Maka watched him use a floating spell like this and shook his head helplessly - it was obviously difficult to guide such a wizard to do something bigger in the rest of his time, which was a headache for him.

Not to mention Maka, who was watching in the dark, saw Thomas in front of him running to the injured woman after he clumsily knocked the enemy out with a stone.

"Madam, excuse me... Er, are you okay?"

This is undoubtedly a stupid question, but he still thought about it. If he opened his mouth without thinking, God knows what he would say.

Before the words fell, the woman who had just been severely punched on the cheek by the crazy wizard opened her eyes slightly and reluctantly turned her head to look at Thomas.

It can be seen that a blue and purple has appeared on her face, and even her consciousness seems to have become a little blurred. It can be seen that it was really heavy just now.

But even so, she still kept her spirits up and said powerlessly:

"Kill... Kill him, he killed my husband and children... Kill him... I'll repay you."

"You, you don't move. You're hurt - your brain has suffered a strong concussion, and you're not sure how the injury is," Thomas said somewhat at a loss. "Don't say that. I'll take you to San mungo."

Although his ability is certainly far from meeting the requirements of becoming a therapist, he at least has some common sense about injuries. After all, he's good at protecting magical Biology - well, at least people are creatures, aren't they?

However, the woman didn't seem to hear what he was saying. She still kept talking about "kill him", as if there was only such an idea in her head.

"Well..."

Thomas is not unable to understand each other's feelings and thoughts. If something happened to his wife and children, his own reaction might be similar to that of the Muggle lady.

It's just that it's no problem for him to stun the madman, but if you want him to kill

Yes, this is a black wizard who wantonly plunders other people's lives. Killing is the most correct choice - that's right, but it's really time to do it. How many people can do it without saying a word?

He turned around and waved his wand at the crazy wizard lying on the ground. He didn't even know what spell to use.

"Alas."

Maka, who watched quietly, sighed silently, then shook her fingers at Thomas and quickly outlined a rune in the air.

"Sorry."

The next moment, I saw Thomas, who was still hesitating just now, his eyes suddenly stagnated. Then, there was a touch of cold in his eyes.

"Float off."

It can be found that his control over the floating spell has not changed much, but his action has become particularly decisive.

"Bang... Bang... Click."

Several successive blows easily resulted in a life full of sin - not to mention Thomas, even Marca felt unhappy at all.

Do these lunatics really deserve to die? No, they are just a group of victims.

After all this, Maka suddenly waved the soul rule Rune away, and the inexplicable indifference in Thomas suddenly faded.

He looked at the dead crazy wizard and his hands. Suddenly, his stomach churned.

"This is... Is this the feeling of killing?"

Just then, the top of the staff in Maka's hand flashed a red streamer again. The streamer trembled gently, making Maka's heart move slightly.

There was a reaction again, and it was stronger than previous times, which indicated that greater changes might take place under his move in the future.

Maka now wants to know where the limit of this change will be?