Although everyone in the world is different, to be honest, people's adaptability is actually very strong. For example, three Muggle researchers who are chatting about cooking magic around Maka and a mechanical maintenance engineer.
"... Mr. McLean, I think the lady who provides us with three meals these days can really open a civilian restaurant in London! The cooking speed and the delicious food that doesn't match it... Oh, God! If she wants, I dare say she can crush all the ordinary restaurants in London!"
Maka, who had just accompanied several people out of the lane, shook her head when she heard it.
Not to mention, the three broom landlady, Ms. Rosetta, who provided meals for them, just the damn proposal to open a restaurant in London... Well, when can we get London back from halbo? It's still unknown!
Seeing that the other three had to go on, Maka immediately waved her hand and said:
"Well, gentlemen... I know you appreciate Ms. Rosetta's skill, but I'm afraid this is not the time to say that. You know, Mr. prime minister and the queen asked you to stay here mainly to ask you to help me finish an important work, and tonight, we're going to work!"
Hearing Maka's warning, the leading researcher looked apologetic and nodded.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. McLean! Yes, we're going to work now - don't worry! Although we've been told in advance that there will be danger, we'll still do what we should do!"
He looked a little solemn and said seriously:
"Even if shells fall from our heads in the next second, we will still stick to our position and give priority to completing the task!"
However, before the words fell, the maintenance engineer smiled and said, "if there are shells, I think I'm more likely to choose to run."
Of course, Maka could hear the joke in the other party's tone, but he still walked along the street:
"Danger... I think there must be, and it's probably not small. But you don't have to worry about it, because your task will end before the danger comes, and then I'll send you away immediately."
After all, few people are not afraid of death. Even if they can really face danger, Maka believes that if they can choose, they will hope to live well.
Hearing Maka's words, one of the researchers asked subconsciously:
"Mr. McLean, excuse me... How are you going to 'send us away at once'?"
Maka shrugged when she heard the speech.
"Like this -"
As soon as he had finished, he reached out and patted the four of them on the shoulder. When he met the last maintenance engineer, he disappeared from the street of Hogsmeade village with the other party and appeared on the horse road next to the radar station at the next moment.
Obviously, when the four Muggles found themselves in a different place, they immediately looked at each other and showed an unbelievable expression.
"My God! I thought I had seen the mystery and brilliance of witches and magic these days, but who knows that there are such amazing abilities under the sky!" the leading researcher couldn't help shouting, "space movement? What's the principle? How did you do it?"
"If some contradictions between our two societies and two knowledge systems can be solved in the future, I don't mind discussing with you, because I happen to be studying these things..." Maka said casually, "But before that, put your curiosity aside! Because some contradictions are related to the root causes, and... We have a lot of more important things to do."
After that, he didn't say anything else, so he took the lead and went to the radar station.
Obviously, just Maka's words are enough for the remaining four Muggles to hear a lot of information - they are naturally not stupid as selected outstanding researchers and engineers.
After a little stunned behind Maka, the four people followed up thoughtfully.
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"Mr. McLean, we have set various parameters before. The detection area is over the gate in front of the ruins over there. Once there is a flying object in the airspace overhead, we will immediately lock it and track it... But what will happen later?"
Looking at the indicator lights of various instruments in the station, whether they are on or off, several display screens are constantly updated, and a large number of numbers are changing, Maka can't help feeling in her heart - the power of Muggle technology can't be underestimated.
When the leading researcher turned around and asked himself after a round of operation, Maka said:
"I know you will have doubts about this mission. After all, the most critical part of the mission has not been lifted."
"I predicted long ago that a meteorite would fall from the sky" - if they said it when they didn't adapt to wizards and magic, it would inevitably leave a lot of confusion and doubt in their hearts.
You know, even wizards in today's era can hardly accept the prediction of meteorite falling quickly!
So instead of trying to explain it to them, it's better to wait until they know a little about the magic of magic.
After a pause, Maka finally admitted:
"You guys... If I say that a meteorite will fall in front of that 'ruins' tonight... Can you believe it?"
"Meteorite... Meteorite?"
"That's right!" Maka nodded slightly. "I think you all know comet Hale BOPP not long ago? And that comet has two cometary nuclei and collided with each other once. You must also know --"
Because comet Hale BOPP divided into two during the flight and flew in two directions, this rare astronomical phenomenon has naturally been widely reported in the Muggle world. Some astronomers observed and analyzed this phenomenon, and soon reached relevant conclusions.
But
"Mr. McLean, do you mean to say that when they collided with each other, they not only separated a fragment, but also flew towards the earth?"
Looking at the stunned researcher on her face, Maka shook her head slightly, and her expression was more or less subtle.
"To be exact... It's not 'flying towards the earth', but the orbit around the earth, and 'just' will hit it tonight!"