Yes, Stewart did not leave like the others, but remained in London, which had become an empty city. No one knows why, even the American wizards who followed him.
Since they don't even know about themselves, others don't understand... On such a consideration, the reason why Stewart stayed in London may really be in trouble?
Maka thought about it, looked at the letter that Luna was looking at in her hand, and couldn't help raising her hand and scratching her head.
Lupin sent this letter naturally for an idea, but it also indirectly explained some problems.
First of all, the American wizards must be worried and want lupin to send some people to London to find Stewart.
But those American wizards are obviously not fools. They have acted together with others in London before, so they are very clear about the current situation in London.
Just looking at the black pillar full of dark magic in the city center, they knew that there must be something terrible hidden in the fog of London, otherwise Maka wouldn't be so anxious to ask everyone to withdraw.
On the other hand, Lupin was naturally quite embarrassed in the face of the support team from the United States and their "reasonable request" after risking to help the British magic world.
To be honest, he didn't even want to send anyone to London now, because it was obviously in great danger. However, who asked the group of American supporters to help them?
More importantly, if Stewart had an accident in the British magic world, it might also become a very bad international event - you know, the American magic Congress did not agree to be involved in this disaster!
Therefore, when Maka figured out the current situation of the other party by relying solely on Lupin's inquiry letter, he seemed to have only one choice to reply to the letter?
Who else can go to London to get Stewart back now?
Needless to say, even Delphi can't deal with the devil. Considering that the only thing left in the fight with the devil is to die on the spot, Maka won't let Delphi run to take that risk!
"Marca, how are you going to reply to this letter?"
While Maka was still thinking about it, Hermione suddenly said again:
"I think if we can't handle it well, I'm afraid it will become very troublesome..."
"Yes!" Marca nodded. "Anyway, let it go first! I'll see that Mr. Stewart will be fine for a while!"
After saying this, Maka put the spoon in her hand into the plate and stood up.
"OK, I won't answer this letter for the time being... I've finished my lunch and everything in the camp outside has been settled, haven't I? Then, let's have a rest first!"
"I'm really going to sleep this time."
Before the words fell, Maka went to the floor shop in the middle of the tent, fell down, pulled the quilt casually and closed her eyes. It wasn't long before he fell asleep under the gaze of Hermione and Luna.
"Really asleep?"
Hermione looked at Maka and Luna, as if she still had some doubts.
Hearing the speech, Luna immediately shook her legs and said:
"Maybe! Who knows?"
……
Marca's body is not made of iron. He's really tired.
After such a long rush, the whole city rushed and looked back at the time. Finally, it experienced a very intense battle. In this case, it is a miracle that he can persist until now.
The reason why he didn't sleep before was that there were too many things pressing on him, so it was just a little longer.
Now, one thing suddenly became a top priority, so that he had to recover as soon as possible.
In fact, Maka didn't sleep long. When the scheduled time came and he woke up quite punctually from his sleep, the sun outside the tent was still slanting high in the air.
"Well -"
He rolled over from the quilt and sat up. He rubbed his face hard and yawned to wake himself up quickly from his confusion. Even though the mental fatigue is far from being completely eliminated, the body, especially the magic, has recovered a lot.
When a bottle of magic medicine was poured into the abdomen from the throat, with the rapid spread of the waist to the whole body, the remaining fatigue was immediately pressed down.
"These two girls..."
Looking at Luna and Hermione lying on the dining table and dozing off, Maka changed a thin blanket for them to cover themselves - although it's warm today, they may catch a cold if they fall asleep.
After that last night, he walked out of the tent door and came to the sunny hillside lawn.
After coming out, Maka looked back and looked at the tent behind her.
The traceless stretching mantra is convenience. It's just an ordinary family tent, but it can provide a space several times... Or even tens or hundreds of times the size. The convenience of life alone is unmatched by ancient magic, which is one of the reasons why Maka prefers modern magic.
If we can give modern magic more time to develop and progress, it is almost inevitable to surpass ancient magic in the future.
At the thought of this, Maka didn't want Haier Bo's evil thoughts to succeed.
Shaking his head slightly, he put aside these ideas that were of little use to the status quo, and then walked slowly to the pasture camp in front like a walk.
"Dad!"
"Hey, didn't I remind you? Don't call such a place that!"
Facing her was Delphi. She seemed to be enjoying the natural scenery nearby just now. Walking, she "happened to" meet Maka.
Of course, as an excellent wizard who can also sense the fluctuation of magic, she will not be unaware of Maka's emergence. After all, Maka didn't deliberately hide her existence.
"But," said Delphi, looking around and gesturing, "look, there's no one around!"
"Oh, okay, okay! You're right, my fault."
Maka raised her hand and surrendered, but she didn't stop at her feet. She soon came to the other party.
"Well, my 'daughter' -" although it sounded a little solemn, Maka soon turned to be serious, "has there been any problem since then? You know, with the particularity of the rule of time, no one can make a conclusion about something."
Although Marca pulled her out of the dead through a lie, he couldn't guarantee that he really did it, or he said it was just a delay.
"Well, no problem. I feel good."
Delphi was stunned when she heard it, and then she understood the meaning of Maka's words.
"It's all right."
Maka patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"There's just a little thing for you to do... You come with me."
While talking, Maka took the lead in walking slowly to the camp.