Chapter 1623

"Mr. McLean, the owner has already been ordered by the old housekeeper. At present, although there are several teams exploring in the fog area, they are only limited to the periphery..."

At present, Maka has settled in the largest brova family camp around Kent, and the person in charge of the camp is telling him some details of the scene.

After all, even if Willie's father and the old housekeeper will share the information sent back here with him, the actual situation at the scene is still far from the reported information.

"Well, I have understood the general situation," Maka stood at the door of a tent in the camp, looked at the capable witch in front of him and nodded, "In short, go and withdraw all the teams that are still exploring! Then... Inform all camp leaders that they should be ready to retreat or even evacuate at any time in the next ten hours until I come back."

Just then, Maka seemed to consider some possibilities and paused before continuing:

"By the way, after I go in, there may be some 'big' movements in it. Remember not to send someone to check!"

"Oh, of course!" the brova witch nodded immediately. "We also know about Mr. McLean's battle with the ancient wizard helbo - it's obviously not a scene we can easily intervene. Then, if there are no other requirements for the time being, I'll let someone convey your meaning to all the camps?"

Maka thought for a moment and immediately indicated:

"You go! There's nothing else."

Watching the other party leave in a hurry and get ready according to what he said, Maka didn't stop and walked alone to the fog that stood like a high wall.

On the way through the camp, many brova family wizards subconsciously stopped and looked back at his back when he passed by.

To be honest, no matter whether Maka is conscious or not, his name has been deeply branded in the hearts of many people in this era.

"You say, when will this disaster be finished?"

"Who knows? I don't think even Mr. McLean can answer your question."

"Alas, I just feel that no matter what the final result is, the world... Will change dramatically..."

Behind Maka, many people couldn't help whispering until someone urged them to do things quickly.

……

Just as Marca saw in the photos sent to brova Castle not long ago.

The fog in Kent was incredibly thick, much thicker than the fog that enveloped London at the beginning, making the visibility very low.

However, compared with the moment when the fog first hit with the explosion, it is now obviously a little thinner.

Maka walked slowly along a road, feeling the magic of the outside world while walking, so that she could gradually adapt to the flow law of magic here.

After all, even if Haier Bo is still in the period of serious injury, it will not be a very easy thing to come to his home court to trouble him.

"Well... This dead magic reaction... Have the living corpses been gathering in the town near the central area in the fog area?"

Maka felt the magic wave vaguely coming from a certain direction, and couldn't help but roughly estimate it according to the map.

"It's not Canterbury. It's closer to here than that... It should be near charing."

According to the direction of the magic wave, he soon determined the first place to go next. However, he can't go directly now, because at least he has to wait until the teams still exploring in the fog withdraw safely.

Because once we meet the guy halbo prematurely, the elite teams specially sent by brova Fort may become victims immediately.

Therefore, after Maka has set her goal, she continues to walk along the road as if aimlessly.

It seems that this should be a small road in the countryside. Within the sight of both sides, there are all messy weeds and trees. He walked on the road step by step. He only felt that it was quiet and there was no sound except his own footsteps.

At this time of year, it is unreasonable not to see the slightest sound of insects in the wild. But in this strange fog, no matter how unreasonable it is, it seems not surprising.

And when Maka continued to go deep, about half an hour passed... Suddenly, he was about to walk through a very small town and heard some strange news.

In such a quiet... Even can be called "dead silence", the originally small figure suddenly appears quite abrupt. And the abrupt sound seems to come from a house in this small town.

At this time, Maka finally left the road she had been walking along and followed the movement to the streets of the town.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

It was a series of regular crashing sounds, mixed with the sound of a pet dog scratching the door. Before long, Maka stopped in front of a house with a yard.

"That's it," markawu nodded. "Well... It should be one or two trapped low-level corpses?"

"Squeak --"

He stretched out his hand and gently opened the iron fence door, making a slightly harsh creak.

It may be that there are many open spaces in the countryside. People here build their homes very large, and almost always enclose an open space as a yard.

Maka walked through the open space and didn't try to go in directly from the front door of the house - the door had already been smashed and obviously couldn't stop the corpse.

He walked around the house to the family's backyard. It can be seen that there are a lot of firewood stacked against the wall, and several axes are placed on the tool rack, and the "bang bang" impact sound comes from under a flap door next to the tool rack.

"Oh, it's a cellar. The monster can't get out -"

Marca went forward, lifted the door with a wave, and looked down. But at the next moment, he stared at the scene in the cellar and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Gee, it's really an unpleasant scene..." he couldn't help muttering, "so even if my sin is heavy, it can't be compared with people like Haier Bo!"