Chapter 1619

Let Muggles have the ability to use magic - this idea has been hidden in Maka's heart for a long time. He not only thought about it, but also wrote down his ideas in the notes of magic research, and even secretly did theoretical research in several directions.

The possibility of magic comes from the activation of magic, which depends on the soul of creatures. According to Maka's conjecture, using the characteristics of the bewitching monument may be a very feasible shortcut.

To this end, he had also tried the ordinary wizard named "Thomas" before, and made the other party smoothly obtain the power to surpass the black dead under the hand of the subdued devil.

However, even if Thomas was "ordinary", he was still a real wizard after all. If we change him into a Muggle, I'm afraid we can't bear the power of the powerful rules.

At that time, they may also awaken quite amazing magical talents, but the price will be the complete loss of humanity and reason

In that case, wouldn't it be no different from Voldemort's black dead and halbo's army of living corpses? Maka doesn't need a bunch of human monsters who only know destruction!

So, since this shortcut doesn't work in Muggles, Maka seems to have to choose another more difficult way.

Unfortunately, the path that relies entirely on his own wisdom and knowledge is obviously more unacceptable than the former.

This "unacceptable" does not come from the result, but from the process.

"Ah - no! Damn it, my head hurts... No, help me, what the hell is this..."

The guard who had been ordered to drink the medicine in the first test tube was now kneeling on the carpet. He held his head in his hands, screamed miserably, and his muscles tightened.

Right next to him, the other four guards saw that their companions were so painful after taking the tube. Although the action of standing on standby did not change, a cold sweat had seeped from their foreheads.

Opposite Maka, the prince seemed to be slightly frightened by this scene. Seeing him staring at the hideous guard who couldn't get up on his knees, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva secretly, with obvious fear in his eyes.

However, her majesty, who is already old, although there is a trace of surprise in her eyes, on the whole, she is still very calm.

At the moment, Maka is naturally looking at the guard. In fact, he has nothing to say now. He just sighs secretly - at least these five experimental drugs will not damage the lives of the users, but for Muggle adults whose magic has been silent since childhood, the pain is always inevitable.

That is, the next second Maka thought so, suddenly, everyone present was slightly stunned!

Suddenly, it was like an extremely violent hurricane in the huge main hall. The oil paintings on the wall, the curtains by the window, the cushions on the sofa and chair, the cabinets on the side and the crystal chandeliers on the roof... Almost all the things that were not fixed and not very heavy suddenly floated and flew around the guard!

For a moment, the queen and the prince could even feel that the sofa they were sitting on was ready to move, as if they would fly into the air together at any time.

Maka won't let them fly around - it's bad to hit people. Soon he raised his hand and pressed it again and again, instantly making all the things flying in the air fall back to the ground.

"Mr. McLean... Is this... Successful?"

"No, of course it failed."

A moment later, Maka looked at the guard who had fallen to the ground and fell into a coma because of too much mental burden, and gently shook her head.

The material ratio of this first dose focuses on the awakening of magic, which can be regarded as a success. However, it is precisely because of this that the mental stimulation of taking Muggles is too strong, and the mental overdraft is particularly serious.

"The proportion of puffer fish liver seems difficult to control perfectly..."

Standing behind the sofa, Delphi heard Maka muttering, and realized that the animal liver ground by Maka in the preparation room was actually from the highly toxic fugu.

Kingsley, who stood next to her, was even more surprised. Unlike Delphi, he grew up in Hogwarts with a regular wizard education. As far as he knows, there is no precedent in the magic world for anyone to use that thing to prepare magic potions.

But while Maka was still thinking, the queen who had waited for a while suddenly couldn't help but say:

"Mr. McLean, since the first dose did not succeed, is it necessary to continue the experiment of the second dose?"

There is no doubt that the first experiment just now was an expected failure for Maka, but for the queen who saw a "magic storm", it was just like letting her see the hope of Muggle learning magic.

Therefore, it is no wonder that she is eager to continue the experiment as soon as possible.

"Huh?"

After hearing the speech, Maka took out a notebook and wrote down a few strokes on it. Then she said:

"Yes."

"Let's start!" said the queen with a gentle wave of her hand. "Next."

The voice dropped a little, but no one moved - the guard was still lying on the ground! And because he was lying on his stomach and his breathing was a little weak, his four companions couldn't tell whether he was still alive or not.

In this case, who has the courage to take orders? Even if the commander is the queen.

At this time, Marcello, who had read the thoughts of the four guards, hesitated, and then took the initiative to say:

"Don't worry, he's not dead. He just fell asleep... If you don't believe it, you can turn him over and check it."

After saying this, the guards couldn't help looking at her majesty. Seeing that the other party calmly bowed his head, they hurriedly surrounded the unconscious companion.

Not long ago, when they all confirmed that the other party did have breathing and heartbeat, they finally breathed a little relief.

However, even if he didn't die, the guy's hysterical scream just now was still frightening. They are guards and are absolutely loyal to the royal family, but they still have to think twice when it comes to their own safety.

After all, they are not the so-called "dead men" specially cultivated by the royal family!

However, the Queen's orders had to be obeyed. When one of the guards suddenly took a deep breath, he finally walked resolutely to the tea table in front of Maka.

Maka didn't move, just lowered his eyes and let the strong guard take the second test tube, pull out the plug and pour the liquid medicine into his mouth.