Chapter 1358

Maka called Delphi to say something. For the time being, few people knew. We only saw two people enter a tent one after another, and then Maka came out alone.

After that, Maka left the camp alone. No one knew where he had gone.

Of course, no one knows what he and Delphi talked about, but two people know why he left the ranch——

When Hermione and Luna woke up vaguely in the tent on the hillside, Maka's blanket on their shoulders slipped quietly with their movements.

"Marca's gone?"

"Back to London?"

The two girls rubbed their eyes, looked around and soon realized that Marca might have gone to London to find the missing barrow Stewart.

"Luna, how long do you think he's been gone?"

Hearing Hermione's casual question, Luna immediately turned to look at the clock. When she saw that the hour hand pointed between "3" and "4", she thought and said immediately:

"About half an hour? When he has something to do, he often sleeps for a short time. Basically, he gets up and works in three hours... Then when there is nothing to do, he prefers to stay in bed and has to use the 'Plush alarm clock' to wake him up."

"Oh," Hermione pursed her lips and couldn't help whispering, "you really know him... So what's a 'Plush alarm clock'?"

"I'll give you a try next time. It's a very useful alarm clock!" Luna said happily, "but Hermione, you don't seem to need an alarm clock..."

After finding that Maka had left, their chat still sounded very relaxed, as if they didn't care too much. But if someone listens to them sentence by sentence, they will realize that almost all the topics they say are around Maka.

……

Stewart's disappearance can't be ignored. Even Hermione and even Luna know it. Just because of their personal emotional factors, they actually don't want Maka to take that risk, so they just avoid talking about it.

And even Luna, who has always ignored the sophistication of the world, knows the truth. Of course, Maka has known it for a long time - in fact, Maka was destined to go to London again since the group of American wizards went to lupin to say this.

Now, after a short interval, he returned to the edge of the fog area, and he couldn't help feeling some pressure.

"In short, first try to find someone inside without being found by the big black man!"

If you can bring people out without fighting the devil, it is obviously the best. To be honest, he didn't want to run away and risk a lot of trouble until he really figured out a way to defeat the other party.

Not long ago, Maka used various methods to hide her own existence, and finally quietly stepped back into the fog filled area

It can be felt that the air in downtown London is still flowing. A gust of wind will slip gently through the street from time to time, which brings a little coldness in the gloom different from the outside.

But even if there is wind sometimes, the gray fog still doesn't move. Today, even the source of the discharged fog no longer exists. These fog that is not affected by the air flow naturally has no reason to move.

In this way, the dark wind contrasts with the stillness of the fog, so that there will always be a disturbing sense of disobedience when you are in it.

Maka gathered her breath and walked all the way down the street to the avenue close to the city center, and the huge shadow standing in front became deeper and deeper.

Of course, Marca knew exactly what the shadow was, because it had been brought to the streets of London by himself.

It's a monument of bewitchment.

After Maka called him, she stayed there and didn't move again. After all, only he can barely use it now, and for others, even for halbo, it is just a very troublesome and indestructible black rock.

"Where's that guy...?"

From the edge of the fog to the city center, Maka never felt the existence of the headmaster ifamani. Not only that, he didn't even encounter the devil on the way, even once, which led him to still not know whether his hiding means could make the other party unaware of his existence.

Just... Maybe I haven't met each other until now, which can be regarded as a success?

After more than ten minutes, Maka finally came near the bewitching monument. He looked at the block badly damaged by the previous battle, and then looked at the street darkened by the huge monument.

In fact, Marca came here mainly because he thought it might be a place for Stewart to avoid the attack of demons. Because there is not only a large area of ruins, but also a huge shadow area, which happens to be suitable for Stewart's shadow magic to play an excellent effect.

What is more worth mentioning is that the huge black monument suddenly appeared in the city center is suspicious after all, which makes Maka think that Stewart is likely to be attracted to have a look.

"Mr. Stewart, are you here?"

He looked more at the shadow of the giant monument on the ground, trying to find out if there was any sign that the other party was hiding here. However, it's not easy to use magic exploration to see whether there is shadow magic he doesn't know from a shadow.

But at least, it is a fact that there is no magic wave in this shadow.

After careful induction, Maka shook her head and turned around to leave here and look elsewhere. But when Maka turned his head, a magic wave suddenly came from behind him, making him turn around again.

Suddenly, he saw a figure rising slowly from the shadow closer to the stone tablet.

"Mr. McLean, you're here at last - I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

"... Mr. Stewart."

Maka turned her body completely, and after staring at each other for a while, she frowned slightly and said:

"Wait for me? Why wait for me?"

I have to say, Stewart's shadow magic is really wonderful. It is not only very suitable for hiding itself, but also has the characteristics of both attack and defense according to the previous battles of the other party.

Of course, this is not the time to ponder this special magic. The problem now is that the other party's statement seems to be worth studying.

Because obviously, Mr. Stewart's "disappearance" seems to have something to do with his Marca McLean.

"Why...?"

Across the way, Stewart looked at Maka again, and then heard him suddenly say:

"McLean... Or Marca, let me tell you the truth - the main purpose of my visit to London is not to help you through this disaster, but to come to you."

"Huh?"

Stewart's words are not in the slightest way to beat around the Bush, but make Maka have more doubts - come to him specifically? What did you come to him for when the disaster was coming?

"Sir, if you don't mind, I think you can finish it first. After that, maybe we can discuss the specific contents. What do you think?"

"Of course," said Stewart, nodding immediately. "In fact, it doesn't take much effort to explain it, because I just want to ask you a few questions -"

"Please."

Maka held out his hand and signaled that he could start at any time.

However, the next sentence of the other party was really shocking. Even Maka, who had always been calm, couldn't help being stunned for a long time.

I heard Stewart suddenly say:

"I want to know if you are my son."