"... are you going to take the Muggle Queen's request for help?"
In the small meeting room of brova castle, Kingsley just got up and left - he had finished what he should say, and his personal ideas had been conveyed to the other two present, so Maka let him rest first.
After he went out, Maka and brova fell into a silence until the latter seemed to begin to notice part of Maka's mind and asked.
"Well, yes!" Maka sat on the sofa, slightly closed her eyes, hugged her arms, meditated, and said, "there are some things we really have to help... After all, those Muggle residents must be innocent."
Blova picked his eyebrows when he heard the speech.
"Even if the queen and the prime minister are forced to ask for help, they still try to maintain their reserve and dignity first?"
No wonder Mr. blova would say so in the case described by Kingsley just now. However, after a slight smile, Maka still nodded her head.
"Yes," he replied, "in fact, to tell the truth, the reserve of the queen is predictable - it is not hard to imagine that she will not be allowed to bow her head even for the sake of the royal face."
As she was saying this, Maka suddenly spread out her hand again, recalling and saying:
"But... Well, I met her once! You know, Mr. brova? At that time, before all this was out of control, the queen was actually considering the integration of the magic world and the Muggle world - no doubt, it was a very radical idea at that time."
"At that time, naturally, I decisively rejected her intention to cooperate. After all, under the stable situation of both sides at that time, this can only be regarded as a whimsical proposal."
"But," said Maka with a slight emphasis, "although I categorically rejected the proposal at that time, I always agreed with the general direction of the reintegration of the wizard Muggle. I think the queen was probably aware of my fundamental view at that time."
When Maka gradually said this, brova finally broke in with a slight frown:
"I think I've understood what you're going to say... You mean, the Queen's reserved attitude is mainly because she wants to keep wizards and Muggles on an equal level?"
"I think so... Or at least, there must be some reasons for this." Maka nodded. "To be honest, although this period is full of dangers, the eyes of the whole Europe and even the world are secretly focused here. However, this may not be the most appropriate time for the contact between the 'two societies'."
In short, this is an opportunity, and once missed, it is difficult to reappear.
At present, so many pairs of "eyes" are watching here, but the owners of those lines of sight dare not easily reach here. To some extent, no one dares to intervene easily even if Maka and the Muggle queen make any amazing moves.
After all, Haier Bo today is like a sticky explosive. No one wants to provoke him to his home for no reason.
The brova family, which has received asylum seekers, is still very rare.
"So I think," Marca continued immediately, "the Muggle Queen's attitude may be more of a vague message to me..."
Marca paused here for a long time. Obviously, he hesitated.
Because although he has reached a rather bold conclusion, he still doesn't know how much "courage" the queen has and whether she dares to go with him.
While makawu was trying to figure it out, Mr. brova sitting opposite didn't hurry to ask questions. He just waited with a serious face.
A moment later, Maka slowly said:
"Well, I'd like to believe that our 'radical Queen' wants to 'gamble'! So I think she actually wants to say that she wants to fully participate in the 'War' against hairbo."
"Hiss -"
Calm as Bulova, he couldn't help taking a breath.
Brova also knows something about the situation of the British royal family. He knows that the communication between the other party and the British magic world has not been completely cut off.
Especially after the famous male wizard Davidson suddenly disappeared, secretly ran to the royal family and served as the chief bishop of England, the British royal family had a deeper understanding of the magic world.
Therefore, brova understood what the so-called "participating in the war" meant.
If Maka's speculation is correct, then the queen may want Muggles... At least "some Muggles" to gain the ability to use magical power!
"This... Is impossible in a short time?"
Faced with Mr. brova's question, Maka could only smile and then slowly said:
"If the Queen really has this meaning... If she can't do it, she should do it, because they not only know about wizards and magic, but also obviously know... I also know them and Muggles."
"What do you mean?"
Seeing brova frowning and asking, Maka said frankly:
"It's very simple. Maybe Haier Bo doesn't care much, but he is forcing Muggles to a dead end. And I and the British royal family know that Muggles can never be forced to a dead end - the magic world has been separated from Muggles for too long. Many people may forget that Muggles' power is also extremely terrible!"
Greenward didn't forget that year, so he even relied on showing the huge explosion in his speech to trigger the panic of wizards and increase his supporters.
Of course, Maka can't forget this. If the Muggle side is really forced, the consequences may be more serious than the disaster caused by Haier Bo.
The British Muggle royal family has reason to maintain their reserve, because it is good for both sides.
Thinking of this, Maka suddenly waved her hand, and then leaned back on the soft back of the sofa as if she wanted to relax.
"Forget it, we don't have to worry too much about this matter. The group of parliamentarians of the International Federation should really worry about these!" he still said calmly, "and what we... Or I should consider is to leave more 'backhands' in the' magic 'at most."
With that said, Maka waved to the black tea put on the table by the maid and made it float in front of him. Then he took a sip of the tea cup.
"It's really cold," he said casually.