Scattered mercury, excavated ground, dead bodies with no signs of life, and the gurgling blood that seems to flow forever
How many times has this been? Why? She has to suffer this crime?
Marca, who had just rescued Harry and then rushed to the central square, felt numb at the desperate scene.
Since I met "myself in the future" during the top three, the bad luck of death seemed to haunt Luna.
After that, even though Marka tried her best to save her fate again and again, every success seemed to be an illusion. Reality is like constantly telling Marca that all he has done is just delaying each other's death time again and again.
As soon as the time comes, the nightmare will come back!
"Who can tell me... What should I do?"
Maka stood where she was, muttering to herself in a daze.
He knew that all this must have something to do with himself. His own existence has completely moved the world away from what it should be.
Some people who should have died have survived, some people who should have lived have died... It can be said that Maka has affected the fate and future of many people intentionally or unintentionally.
Luna Lovegood is obviously one of them.
But now, no matter how much self blame Marca has been useless. I'm afraid all he can do is try his best to find out the problem and try his best to solve it.
However, the terrible scene in front of him kept stimulating Maka's nerves, making him feel that the parts in his head were like rust and could not turn.
But just then, suddenly, a slight whisper crept into his ear:
"Dad... Haier bo... Secret way."
"Delphi?"
Maka's eardrum suddenly caught the almost inaudible sound. Just three words woke him up like a bolt from the blue.
Yeah! Delphi should be here! This was one of his original arrangements. How could he have completely forgotten it just now?
But since Delphi is here, why does this happen?
"Delphi! Delphi, where are you? Dai -"
Maka hurriedly glanced back and forth in the square, but did not find each other's existence. Until he turned his head and looked at the edge of one side of the square, he saw the dying figure lying there.
Just at this moment, Maka, who regained her thinking ability, immediately realized that there was a problem - what about the magic wave belonging to Delphi?
The dispelling effect just now has gradually passed, and even the magic in the air is no longer so thin. The magic in each human body should be restored a lot.
But since she came here just now, Maka has never felt the existence of Delphi. Even after hearing the voice, she still relies on her own eyes to find each other.
Before she could think more, Maka immediately ran over and squatted aside to lift Delphi from the dusty ground.
"Dad..." Delphi laboriously half opened his eyes, but those eyes seemed to have no focus. He looked at the sky in confusion, "secret Road, Haier bo... Went to the secret road."
"I know, I know... Don't talk. Drink the potion first and open your mouth -"
As she spoke, Maka hurriedly took out the healing medicine from her waist, held the back of her head and poured it into her mouth.
The big hole dug out on the ground alone has silently indicated the whereabouts of Haier Bo. But under the current circumstances, if Maka catches up, wouldn't it be equivalent to giving up Luna?
No, he will never give up... Absolutely not!
What's more, now there is a question that he cares about very much, which is clearly in front of him. Intuition told him that the answer to this question is likely to be a very key clue to how to save Luna.
"How do you feel, Delphi?"
However, after feeding Delphi a full dose of healing medicine, the other party's serious injury did not seem to have improved at all.
"Dad... I'm sorry, I didn't... I didn't finish the task you gave me... I'm sorry..."
"No, I don't blame you! It's all my fault. You don't have to say I'm sorry! Come on, try this again... Drink it and it'll be fine -"
While quietly comforting her, Maka kept looking for other kinds of healing pills and fed her again and again.
However, although Delphi's injury was serious, it was only a physical injury, but all the healing drugs Marca gave her didn't work.
"Damn... Why? Why?"
He has asked too many "why" today. Unfortunately, no one can bring him any answers.
"Dad... It's so dark. I can't see you."
Delphi's eyes became more and more distracted. She raised her hand hard, as if to confirm the existence of Marca. Suddenly, when markaton, who was still looking for the potion, felt his cheek cool. It was Delphi's fingertip gently across his face.
"I'm here, I'm right here!"
Suddenly surprised, Maka quickly reached out and grabbed her palm. The cold touch made Maka angry again about why there was a "cooling rule" in the world.
"Dad... You know what? I'm really afraid. I'm afraid that everything will repeat itself in another way. I'm afraid that the future will still be the same as I remember. I'm even more afraid that you will leave me again... Because... Because I can't help you..."
Delphi's suddenly fluent words made Maka feel bad. But now, all he could do seemed to be to hold each other more tightly and listen carefully to every word she said.
"Don't worry, how can I not want you because you can't help?"
"Really...?"
Looking at the girl's distracted eyes, Maka's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, but her tone became softer.
"Of course it's true, I promise you!"
After a pause for a few seconds, Delphi suddenly held Marca's hand and said with great difficulty:
"Dad, I know what you want to do... If you see the past me, please... Tell her this sentence..."
Before the words fell, Maka felt that her palm was loose and her slender hand was about to slip. At that moment, he subconsciously grasped the soft boneless hand more tightly.
"I see. I will."
The next second, Marca couldn't help whispering.