Chapter 1408

"Who! Who's there -"

When one of his companions suddenly shouted, a group of black wizards followed his line of sight and looked towards the stairs.

It was when almost all eyes focused on her side that Maka came out of the shadow behind the column step by step.

Obviously, he did not deliberately hide - because it was obviously not necessary at all.

"Are you asking me?"

He glanced a little casually at the first person to find himself, but soon returned to the figure lying on the middle mattress.

That was aurotak of the Ministry of magic and the main reason why he came here.

Looking at the young man who didn't seem to pay attention to the people present at all, several grumpy black wizards around couldn't help raising their wands and saw that they were going to kill without saying a word.

But at that moment, a cool looking male wizard suddenly stretched out his arm and stopped those impulsive companions.

"Are you... Marca McLean?"

"Oh?"

Hearing the name suddenly came out of the black wizard's mouth, Maka finally stopped staring at Tucker who was infected with the plague curse, but looked at each other in the twinkling of an eye.

"Do you know me?"

"Up to now, how many people in the world don't know you? Even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you've seen magic photos in the newspaper!"

When the black wizard who spoke Maka's name said these words, his muscles seemed to tighten all at once, and his right hand pinched the magic wand in his hand.

And I have to say, his words are still very reasonable. As soon as he reminded his companions, they immediately calmed down. Even those who were impulsive, angry and even a little neurotic just now were a lot more nervous.

There is no doubt that in the hearts of black wizards, Maka is definitely an existence that must be vigilant.

So at this time, Maka's careless attitude was in sharp contrast to the rigid posture of these black wizards.

"Oh? Am I already so famous?"

Under the close attention of so many people, Maka is still very indifferent, as if he felt that compared with some problems, the importance of these people in front of him is really not worth mentioning.

"However, you all know me, but I don't even know who you are and what you want to do. Isn't it a little unfair? Tell me, what benefits has Haier Bo given you and made you work for him?"

These are obviously genuine modern black wizards, and different from those who became crazy in London, they obviously haven't lost their judgment and act by their own will.

Accordingly, it will be much easier for Maka to pick them up than those directly controlled by Haier Bo.

At the same time, these black wizards who still have their own thinking must have many more principles and bottom lines than those crazy people. For example, now, in the face of Maka, an unexpected uninvited guest, many of them have begun to retreat.

It's not what they like to do if they just want to speculate for profit!

So, just after Maka finished asking, a quick and slightly timid witch immediately whispered.

"Mr. McLean..."

The witch in a black velvet robe hesitated to use the honorific title.

"We don't want to be your enemy. If possible, please let us go... In fact, we just don't want the future -"

Needless to say, the witch has to be soft, because it is unwise to be hostile to such a strong man based on her understanding of the many battles between Maka and halbo.

And, to tell you the truth, she was actually very smart - although she didn't finish, Maka could easily hear what she meant.

"Do you mean to say that you just don't want to eliminate you black wizards together as dissidents after Haier Bo becomes the winner in the future?"

Although these words are straightforward, the truth is good.

At present, in the confrontation between Maka and Haier Bo, many people have seen that the latter has a slight advantage. In this case, if ordinary people want to protect themselves, they must at least consider the situation after Haier Bo really becomes the ultimate winner.

When all actions become a means of self-protection, what reason can others condemn them except that they are selfish?

Unfortunately, Maka really has a reason to ask him not to let these guys go.

"I'm sorry, madam - although you are very wise and wise, have you forgotten something?" Marca looked at each other. "I saw the body when I came up... Do you think killing can be easily forgiven?"

If Maka hadn't had time to see who the figure lying on the ground was, I'm afraid it would be another situation now.

However, it is precisely because of this that the two sides can talk so calmly.

"No!" the witch immediately denied, "no... at least I don't! I haven't killed anyone so far! It's all them... It's them..."

As she spoke, she suddenly realized that she might have said the wrong thing. When she subconsciously turned her head and looked at several companions who had really hurt their dead hands, she saw several cold eyes focusing on herself.

"Samantha, what do you mean?"

Under tension and anxiety, he was eager to put aside the relationship, but forgot his position. Of course, this would attract hostility from many people present.

But then again, up to now, it seems that she doesn't have to care about these so-called "companions" at all.

"What do I mean? Do you need to take care of it?" she shouted at the male wizard who just questioned, "I really haven't killed anyone!"

Not far away, Ma shook her head as she watched them quarrel.

At the same time, he and those black wizards obviously didn't notice that in the rubble downstairs

In an instant, a red light suddenly lit up in front of Ron's chest and under his broken clothes. Then, only a slight crack sound of "click" was heard, and the red light immediately turned into a strange flame of gold and red.

But no one knows what's going on with Ron right now.