Chapter 1366

"Mr. Boehner, I heard you went to me when I was away this afternoon?"

As the principal of St. Mungo magic hospital, and during this period of time, Maka resolutely raised the trombone,... In fact, she can still get some privileges.

For example, the tent that Maka has just entered is obviously larger than the surrounding one. When Marca entered the interior, he immediately saw Boehner sitting behind his desk, slightly lowering his head, as if reading a book.

Bonser raised his head when he heard a sudden voice at the entrance of the tent.

"Mr. McLean?" he said after a pause. "Oh, yes... I do have something for you!"

While talking, Boehner suddenly stood up and walked quickly towards Maka.

"Mr. Boehner, go ahead! I'm listening!"

Seeing that Marca was not very, the expression on Boehner's face did not change.

"In fact," he said with a slight frown, "there's no need to say more about the problem. You can see it with your own eyes -"

Before saying anything, Boehner rolled up his sleeve and held out his right hand, which had been hidden in the sleeve of the therapist's robe. Then, an arm that looked so dry that it didn't look like a human appeared in front of Maka.

"Huh?"

Marca hurried forward and looked down carefully for a while.

"What's going on... What happened? What caused it?"

As he examined Boehner's arm, he even touched the dry, almost skinny skin of his arm - a rough touch similar to bark.

It is worth mentioning that Boehner has actually dealt with it once - he put an alchemy ring on his arm to block the spread of magic, which makes the drying phenomenon only occur below the golden armband.

"It was a unconscious patient with a necklace around his neck... When I examined him, I found the necklace hanging close to his body, and accidentally touched it with my bare hand."

Boehner was also looking down at his arm, and there was a little more bitter smile on his always dignified face.

"There's terrible black magic on it. It's obvious, but I don't know what it is," he said. "It's one of the last batch of injured people sent to the hospital."

"Well --"

It's hard to see anything from the injury on the arm. After examining carefully for a moment, makazzi only noticed that there was a strange magic wave in the dry arm that was not bornser's magic.

"Mr. Boehner, where is the necklace you just said? Can I see it?"

"Of course, it's right here - you wait a minute."

As Boehner said, he took a small box out of the drawer and put it on the desk in front of Marca.

Maka's brochures, then waved and let the box float smoothly to his eyes.

As the lid of the box was lifted, a string of silver necklaces that looked very exquisite immediately mixed with an abnormal magic wave into Maka's eyes.

"It's a curse..."

With a slight hook of her finger, Maka let the necklace float from the box and rotate it several times in mid air.

"And it's also a curse in ancient magic. But... Mr. Boehner, is there anyone else who has the same symptoms as the comatose patient?".

When Boehner heard the speech, he immediately shook his head and said:

"No, no - there's nothing like it except the patient."

"Then take me to have a look first!"

Marca beckoned Boehner to retract his arm into his sleeve and then turned and walked out.

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Since a large part of St. mangori are patients, when the team came to camp here, a lawn was set aside for patients as a patient area to treat and live for patients who need a quiet environment.

On the way to the patient's tent, boense told Maka that he had implemented the isolation treatment plan in time. No one is allowed to step into it except him and another main therapist in charge of the disease.

Of course, Maka is obviously a special case. Because even if Boehner had not warned the Aurors who were guarding there in advance, the latter would not even put Maka in.

Follow Boehner all the way. After passing through the front and middle parts of the patient area, he finally came to the tent at the back.

Two guard wizards stood at the door of the tent. When they saw Maka and boense, they immediately saluted slightly. Then, they began to do safety checks for the two people.

After they passed the security check, they went to the tent used as a temporary ward one after another.

But as soon as she went in, Maka found that, as Boehner said before, a patient was being tied up and placed in the hospital bed.

"This is... Have you ever woke up?"

Maka was obviously a little confused about how they tied the patient up - wasn't she in a coma? What's the matter? It's a temporary change?

"Oh no, I didn't wake up," said boonserton, shaking his head. "Just in case."

Maka is actually noncommittal about this cautious approach - even if it is salty, it will benefit more than the other one who is watching coldly and waiting for the harvest.

Of course, after all, it's just a big storm at the moment. It's suggested to deal with it by strengthening vigilance rather than separating people so clearly.

As she spoke casually, Maka walked to the bound patient and also examined him.

Ten minutes passed, but Maka still didn't stop. He found a trace that looked like a necklace on each other's chest - what's the matter? Does that silver necklace fade?.

Although it is a joke to say that the color fading, Maka really wants to know what the trace represents - at least, there is no magic fluctuation on it.

"Mr. Boehner, what part of the necklace did you touch before?"

He wanted to know why the patient was in a coma for a long time. On the contrary, Boehner's arm has become "that".

What's the difference between the two?

"Ah, that's the part of the pendant."

It's said to be a pendant, but it's just two pieces of silver. There's not even any strange notch on it... However, the curse in Boehner is not a joke. It's a real curse magic.

After two more eyes, Maka shook her finger and let the necklace fall back into the box. Then he focused on the patient again.