Chapter 1599

"Are you looking for Sarah?"

To be honest, this fat young master Noah will come to brova fort at this time. In fact, it is not a very surprising thing. After all, Switzerland, where he lived, was close to the east of France, and the broois family had intermittent contacts with their hornheim family since ancient times.

After getting the news that Maka and others finally got out of the fight with Haier Bo and came to France, he, who had been worried about Sarah's safety, naturally ran to see the situation.

"Yes!" Noah habitually patted his belly full of fat, and then said, "you know, what Sarah means to our hornheim family - how is she? Is she okay? I heard that helbo is cruel, like Sarah... Well, is she okay anyway?"

Seeing that the fat man wanted to get closer to himself, Maka had to push him away before she could speak.

"Sarah is all right," he said. "Although she can be called a good help with her alchemy level, and I did ask her to help me... However, she has no practical ability. Naturally, I can't let her participate in dangerous combat tasks."

Noah nodded as he listened. It seemed that he was finally relieved.

"That's good, that's good... Sorry, I just heard that your war situation has not been very good, so..." he was saying that. Suddenly, he seemed to realize that this statement was inappropriate. He quickly waved his hands at Marca and said, "by the way, what about Sarah? I want to see her -"

"Oh, I'm afraid it's inconvenient," Marca shrugged. "I don't know if you've heard of Hogwarts's study tour plan... Sarah has been sailing around the world with her students since the beginning of the disaster! But don't worry, at least she must be safer than us sitting here."

Maka will never tell anyone the exact location of the change... The castle can collapse, but the ship's teachers and students are determined not to have an accident. They are the real continuation of Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry.

While they were talking, Maka suddenly felt something and looked back slightly.

"... Oh, here comes Mr. brova."

"Eh? Are you coming?"

As soon as the fat man heard this, he straightened his waist and sat upright. Look at him. The fat meat on his belly was almost put on the tea table in front of him.

As soon as Noah posed, the hall door was gently pushed open from the outside, and Mr. brova walked in with his cold and dignified posture.

After all, Willie's father is the current patriarch of a dominant broois family in France, and that's what he really looks like when he meets outsiders.

In addition, Noah was brought here many times by his father when he was a child. It can be said that Mr. brova watched him grow up. In the face of this "elder" who always has a straight face, no wonder he will be so trembling.

"Uncle brova, good afternoon... Well... My father asked me to say hello to you on his behalf!"

"Yes."

Seeing buluowa nodded, the fat man thought that the other party would soon take his eyes away from himself as in the past. But unexpectedly, buluowa still stared at him up and down after answering.

"Uh... Uncle brova, what's the matter?"

However, before brova spoke, Maka, who was sitting on the side, spoke first.

"You found it too?" she heard Maka look at him, and then turned her head to Noah again. "Come on! Is that the alchemy Laboratory of Nicole LeMay open?"

"How do you know --"

When the fat man heard Maka's sudden inquiry, he subconsciously wanted to ask a rhetorical question, but before he finished, he quickly took his fat hand and blocked his mouth.

After looking back and forth at Maka and blova, he whispered:

"Dad told me to keep it a secret."

However, instead of paying attention to his sad little eyes, Maka and blova looked at each other again - they had begun to realize what Noah's father meant.

Yes, Nicole LeMay's estate disclosure plan was finally shelved for a series of reasons.

After a, in addition to arranging some outstanding alchemists to try to crack the entrance of Nicole LeMay's laboratory, the event of dividing the heritage basically faded out of the public's sight under the mutual vigilance and vigilance of various forces.

Because no matter what people think, as long as no one can open the laboratory, everything will still be just a dream.

If we add in the huge disaster caused by Haier Bo soon, the matter of alchemy heritage will temporarily become an old thing forgotten by most people in the corner.

However, although ordinary wizards can put aside this matter for the time being, those few alchemists today can't forget it. Among them, it obviously includes the father of the fat young master Noah, the general director of the Egyptian alchemy research center.

At present, both Marca and brova think that the fat man's father may have specially asked him to come and expose the news of the opening of Nicole LeMay's laboratory to Marca and brova.

"Anyway, tell me! What's the matter? Your father solved the mystery at the entrance of the alchemy laboratory?"

While asking, Maka stared at the fat man's fat body again for a few more eyes - the magic fluctuation of the other party obviously became very special, very close to the magic state of nature. No wonder even Maka almost ignored his existence in the past.

Of course, Noah obviously knew nothing about Marca's feelings. When he heard Maka's next inquiry, he thought that he had leaked anyway and simply gave up hiding.

To tell the truth, his temperament is not good at hiding things in his heart.

"No," the fat man shook his head and said, "I untied it... Well, or more accurately, I untied it 'carelessly'! If you want me to do it again, I can't do it, because I'm also out of my mind..."

After that, while remembering, Noah spoke a little about what happened when his father took him to Nicole LeMay's former residence for "long experience".

Maka listened and couldn't help sighing to herself - opportunity is not someone's patent. Anyone can bump into it by chance. This time, Noah happened to be caught by a fat man who was somewhat "ignorant".

"So you found Nicole LeMay's magic stone making notes in it?"

"No, no, no, it's just a small part... It's really only a small part! If you have to say, it can only be regarded as a step in many preparations?"