Chapter 1376

Some people connect themselves with the curse in the necklace through spiritual power, but the curse was not launched, but the source of the connection was exposed.

If Maka had to find a metaphor to describe it, it might be that "the enemy urgently but politely sent an invitation".

As for whether the "invitation" contains hostility or anything else... It can't be determined by speculation alone.

"Still in London... Do you have to run again?"

If you just walk around alone, it doesn't seem to be a great event for Maka. He just felt a little pity - it seemed that he couldn't sleep again tonight.

Thinking of this, he could not help shaking his head with regret, and then took back the curse Necklace floating in front of him. When he had to put away the wooden box, he picked up the robe hanging on the back of the chair, put it on and walked quickly to the tent door.

"... ma... Maka?"

"Oh, Harry, did I wake you up?"

As he passed the bed where Harry and Ron slept, he suddenly heard Harry call him vaguely, which made him step a little and look back.

"No, I think I just woke up," said Harry, subconsciously looking left and right. "Oh! Did I accidentally fall asleep... What time is it? Marca, are you going out?"

"There are still several hours before dawn! Enough for you to sleep more," Marca waved her hand. "Have a good rest. You may have tasks to do tomorrow!"

After giving Harry a gentle order, Marca walked out of the tent without looking back - to be honest, his last words were more soothing. It's really not necessary to say whether there is a real task tomorrow.

Soon he left St. Mungo's camp with his staff and went straight to London.

……

It was in a Muggle house in downtown London about ten minutes after Maka noticed the abnormality of the curse necklace.

"He's coming towards us... With the big black man!"

The girl stared at the moving star jewelry on the map and the red light on the surface of the jewelry. She was always expressionless, and finally showed a worried look.

"Come here?" the young rock man frowned. "Do you want to run?"

But on the other side, the middle-aged gentleman still shook his head.

"Run?" he sneered somewhat reluctantly. "Don't come up with such a bad idea - think about the thing that guy planted in our souls. Where do you think we can go?"

"I just say it casually and complain!" the rock youth said helplessly. "In short, if Haier Bo comes later, the communication work will be handed over to you... Those who can do more work are good at this."

"OK, I'll talk to him..." the middle-aged gentleman looked reluctant. "But don't forget that even if something happens and causes me to die first, you will probably 'go' with me!"

But just then, the girl at the table suddenly said:

"No, at least I won't."

"Hmm?" the middle-aged gentleman glanced at her and couldn't help but slightly raised his eyebrows. "Why don't you?"

"Because the 'seed' that halbo planted in my soul has been removed by me."

"What?"

This time, both the young rock man and the gentleman were surprised, and saw that they were busy and said, "what do you mean? You pulled the 'seed' out of your soul? How did you do it?"

"As long as I can control my soul, I can do it," said the girl youyou. "But I can only do it for myself, and I can't help you for the time being."

"Oh! Doesn't that mean you can leave at any time?" the middle-aged gentleman asked immediately, "then why don't you go? What are you doing in this damn place?"

But this time, the girl didn't give her answer.

Looking at the girl looking down again to see the situation on the map, the middle-aged gentleman and the rock youth looked at each other in surprise.

"How long will that guy arrive?"

"Not necessarily. The movement speed of the other party is fast and slow, and there are occasional deviations... Haier Bo is just coming in our direction. I don't know whether his destination is us or not."

"Oh!" the middle-aged gentleman spread his hands and said helplessly, "what a bad day - I hope we can all see the sun tomorrow morning!"

Before the voice fell, the rock youth couldn't help pointing out:

"Even if we can stay up till tomorrow, we may not be able to see the sun... You know, there is thick fog everywhere outside. For us who can't get out of the city at all, the sun is already a luxury!"

"Hum."

The gentleman chuckled and said no more.

So, the three people in the living room fell into silence, like three lambs waiting for the butcher... Although they certainly don't want to admit that this metaphor is happening to themselves, the fact is right in front of them, and people can't deny it at all.

In this way, after more than ten minutes, they suddenly felt that the surrounding air was suddenly tight, as if it had solidified.

Of course, the air is certainly not solidified, but that feeling has really worked in their hearts.

coming!

As the year flashed through their minds, they suddenly heard a creak at the door. Then he saw that the heavy wooden door was pulled out of the door frame and thrown aside with a bang.

The next moment, the tall black figure lowered his head slightly and came in from the outside.

The devil's body is really tall and strong enough, but it is still within the normal range, so it doesn't look so exaggerated in terms of body size.

However, its strength is too strong. It just rubbed the door frame a little, and it cracked the wall.

When the three men stared silently at the door without saying a word, the "black big man" took the lead in opening his mouth.

"Why, don't you recognize me?" halbo said faintly. "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize me, because it's not the point. The point is, Fei, have all your curses been arranged?"

"Yes," the girl nodded, "except that one of them was triggered by mistake, the others are in place and can be started at any time."

"Well," said Hale Bolton, "that's good... Get ready. Maybe you should use it next."