Chapter 1359

Marca is sure that her expression is absolutely subtle at the moment.

Seriously, is this year the so-called "year of disaster" or the legendary "year of luck"? How could someone even come to him to "recognize his relatives" when he kept running for trouble?

It was just Delphi before. After all, he was soft hearted and left the little guy. In addition, Delphi was very kind to his "father". It was a good talk to recognize a daughter.

But now, the matter of recognizing his daughter has just passed, and there is another one who wants to recognize him as a son in turn... What's more wonderful is that the "father" who rushed from the United States is still the principal of ifamani magic school.

Although ivamani's school is not as old as Hogwarts, and even a branch of Hogwarts extending to the American continent to some extent, it can be regarded as one of the top universities in the world!

"... I wonder if you are my son."

So when this sentence came out of each other's mouth, Maka was confused.

Even if he is very young, he has no father! But maybe others can't remember things when they were young, but he is different - he clearly remembers his stupid father who looks good and gambles so much that he even puts his life on the gambling table!

Is it difficult... His cheap mother quietly gave his gambler father a big hat with unique color?

"Well... Don't mention it. It's really possible that mom has that temper!"

Thinking of this, Maka looked up and down at the headmaster in front of her with a little complicated eyes.

In fact, it was the first time Marca had looked so carefully at Stewart's appearance. As the principal of a large Magic School in the magic world, the other party is actually quite young, which should be about the same age as Sirius and lupin.

Moreover, the "young" principal's appearance is also quite good. Compared with him, Maka's appearance is obviously more ordinary.

As for Stewart, it always seems a little too serious

ok In fact, just looking at Delphi and her father Voldemort can understand that a person's temperament can not be easily determined by blood.

So in this regard, even if Maka is not like him at all, it doesn't seem to explain anything.

To sum up... Er, Maka seems even less confident about her "life experience".

"Mr. Stewart, why do you think I..." before she finished, Maka suddenly shook her head and then turned to say, "forget it! Sir, I'd like to ask you to leave London with me first - it's very dangerous here. If something happens to you, it's something everyone doesn't want to see!"

However, Stewart, who was still standing in the shadow opposite, did not agree at all. He heard him say frankly:

"The reason why I choose to stay here when everyone leaves is to create such a conversation environment with only you and me. Therefore, I won't go anywhere until I get the answer I want."

This guy did it on purpose!

Previously, because she was a little "frightened", Maka didn't figure it out for a while. Now, after hearing what the other party said, he realized this.

This Stewart is deliberately using his disappearance to force Maka to come back to him. But Marca didn't say it, so she didn't discuss the problem with him just now? Why did you catch the goods?

"Mr. Stewart, can't you go out and talk? If you insist on talking to me here, I can't guarantee that you can understand such a long time before you lose your life!"

"I can hide in the shadow," Stewart said expressionless. "In this world, shadows are everywhere."

"Do you think hiding in the shadow is invincible?"

Maka wanted to say this, but in fact, it was not him who said this sentence - when she was suddenly surprised, Maka immediately put her sensing ability to the greatest.

It's halbo!

Although the voice has been changed to the devil, the indifferent and arrogant tone is undoubtedly Haier Bo. In other words, has the old guy grabbed the devil's body?

No, it's obviously unlikely.

Maka still remembers that before, even the mediocre Muriel could briefly control the devil's body, especially with Haier Bo's spiritual strength. But even so, Maka, who has really experienced the power of the devil, feels that Haier Bo is still far from the will to destroy the devil!

Of course, everything has a just in case. If he doesn't keep it, does that guy really do it?

But when Marca and Stewart both fell silent, halbo's voice rang again:

"Shadow rule... This is just a small branch derived from the combination of 'light' and 'dark', not to mention that you can't even be regarded as a rule, but only rely on part of the application of the rule..."

"Mr. Stewart, look!"

It was so cold that Maka suddenly opened her mouth and interrupted halbo's conversation.

"You said you wanted a 'just you and me' conversation environment, but obviously you picked the wrong place. And Haier -"

Just as she was saying this, Maka suddenly turned around and the object of her speech jumped onto Haier Bo.

"To tell you the truth, I don't think you are qualified to come and judge us now, unless..." Maka didn't look for the trace of halbo, but looked back and said casually, "you know - wait until you completely control your demon body!"

Everyone can hear it. Maka is testing, but he is blatantly testing. What he wants to convey to Haier Bo is very simple - if you have that ability, come out directly and speak with your strength; And if you haven't got that power, don't run out and shout.

Instead of what to say, Maka is even guessing that the old guy probably wants the two to get out of London as soon as possible. He doesn't want to leave Maka this "huge hidden danger" when he is bent on competing for physical control.

"Oh? Do you think... I haven't completely obtained this wonderful body?"

Halber's tone became somewhat provocative, but after a rhetorical question, he said with ease:

"Since you think so, then, McLean! Why don't you try it yourself? Obviously, what I need now is a 'opponent' with enough weight."

Before the words were finished, halber appeared slowly from a distance and walked towards Marca and Stewart step by step.

Indeed, it is the strong black body, the body of the devil!

"Don't you want to talk with strength? McLean, come on!"

Bluff? Or... Has this guy really won that terrible body? If it is the latter, the powerful body and Shanghai Erbo's own magic strength can not be described by such a simple word as "terror".

Maka slightly clenched the staff in her hand - although the injury to her right shoulder had almost healed, it was still inevitably a little dull pain.

He didn't care about the little residual pain. He looked straight at halbo walking slowly, and didn't even blink again.

"I advise you not to go any further. If you take another step, I will really do it."

"Don't you worry about your 'father'?"

Faced with Haier Bo's ridicule, Maka just chuckled, and then didn't care about the tunnel:

"In this world, some people are born orphans. Do you understand... Well, you won't understand such a thing."