Chapter 1605

"Dudu... Click."

Two knocks on the door rang from the door of the living room. Soon, the hall door was gently opened by a servant waiting outside, and the old housekeeper came in from the outside.

"The owner, Mr. McLean, the latest report has been sent. Do you want to see it now?"

Just after discussing the previous topic, brova and Maka, who were meditating, turned their heads and looked at the information in the old housekeeper's hand. The next moment, Mr. brova gave another look to Maka, who nodded.

"Bring it!"

Waiting for the old housekeeper to quickly come to the sofa and put the documents he had sorted out on the tea table in front of them, Mr. brova immediately picked up the summary on the top and looked at it from the beginning.

On the other hand, Maka was immediately attracted by a small stack of magic photos.

"Mr. brova, have you sent someone into the fog area to explore?"

The reason why Maka asked was that after a little look, he found that at least half of these photos were covered with gray fog. Due to the low visibility, the photo content is basically close-up items, and the information can be presented is quite limited.

When Maka asked, Mr. brova nodded while reading the information.

"Three five person teams were sent to move in from different locations on the edge of the fog area, but at present, they are only limited to exploring the periphery..." he was saying this, and suddenly shook the summary document in his hand. "Moreover, these three teams completed their tasks safely and returned to their temporary foothold... Of course, they basically got nothing."

Maka took over the information brova had read and scanned it quickly, then shrugged and said:

"It's already very good - obviously, this' nothing 'is a great harvest."

According to the report on the data, some towns outside the fog area have been basically empty, and a large number of Muggle residents are missing. In addition, various slight damage traces were found at the scene. In fact, it is not difficult to guess that the disappeared Muggles left by "themselves" smashing the doors, windows and guardrails.

"Yes."

Mr. blova answered approvingly, and then picked up the stack of photos and looked through them one by one. But soon, he frowned at a dozen photos of the street.

"What's going on?"

It can be seen that those photos are all brick roads stained with blood. There are a lot of blood stains, which not only have different shapes, but also overlap each other in some places. The strangest thing is that most of them appear regularly on the sidewalk next to the road.

When Maka heard Mr. brova's surprise, she couldn't help glancing up, followed by him and said casually:

"Most of them were smashed when they fell off the building - the fog was too heavy, and the three teams didn't go to the next building, so they didn't think of it for a moment! If you go to those roadside upstairs, you should find that many windows were broken."

This will happen if the Muggle residents have become the early living corpses. Because the undeveloped corpses almost have no intelligence. If they suddenly receive Haier Bo's call order, the corpses upstairs are indeed very likely to instinctively choose to directly break the window and climb out.

A moment later, Maka went through all the information and said again:

"If you want to send a second team to explore, remember not to go too deep. I think those 'residents'... Or' former residents' have probably gathered in the middle of the fog area. Haier Bo is likely to be waiting there!"

At this point, he let go.

"In short, just walk around the periphery and ensure that the exploration report can be sent back regularly. I need to make some preparations here, and then I will go there as soon as possible."

Before the voice fell, Maka put the information in her hand back on the tea table, and then stood up from the sofa.

"Mr. brova, I should go to Hermione and Willie to talk to them again. I can see that they have always been uneasy." he whispered as he walked to the door, "well... By the way, see if the atmosphere will be better with the addition of Noah."

But before Maka came to the door, he heard a word from Bulova floating behind him.

"Mr. McLean, I'm afraid you left the fat boy of the hornheim family for more than just adjusting the mood of those children?"

When she heard brova speak, Marca couldn't help but pause.

"But Noah's father asked him to visit brova castle, not just to tell us that Noah has obtained part of the inheritance of Nicole LeMay?"

He did not deny brova's speculation about him, but put some of Noah's father's deep meaning of sending his son to the public.

"When he brought Noah to us, he wanted to use our strength to ensure that his' lucky 'son was not coveted by others, and the reward he gave was obviously the inheritance content of the small part of the magic stone Noah owned."

At this point, Maka turned and shrugged at blova.

"To be honest, I'm not quite sure that Noah will never be surprised, but I really need a rough embryo of a magic stone now - you know why! Therefore, I can only let Noah see for himself that someone needs his power, and then I have to see his own judgment."

"'not completely sure '..."

Watching Maka leave the door after she finished, blova could not help repeating this sentence gently, and then shook his head slightly.

There are indeed many people who are greedy for the inheritance of Nicole LeMay's Alchemy, but those are nothing. The power of the brova family alone can warn those greedy people not to act rashly.

Therefore, Maka is not worried about such "small things" at all.

But now it is the brova family that has helped Maka - brova first took the asylum seekers to the French magic world, and then directly took Maka and other small partners to his home, which clearly intends to be an enemy of Haier Bo.

It is conceivable that once halbo recovers from his injury and frees up his hands, his next goal must be France after he has laid a good foundation in Britain.

Moreover, if he wanted to raid at some time during this period, brova fort was obviously the best choice.

To put it bluntly, it's actually not safe at all. Noah may be able to avoid those jealous wizards, but he is likely to encounter a greater threat than that.

"Let's go! Continue to arrange a team to explore. Others... Will not be considered for the time being. We are ready to start strengthening the defense of the castle!"

Mr. blova thought and thought, and finally said so to the old housekeeper.