Chapter 1632

"No!"

When babley saw his companion hurled against the wall by the hurricane, he seemed to finally understand that he had actually caused the scene.

"Sir... Your majesty... How can I stop the wind?"

Babley, whose eyes were full of blood, looked terrible in the strong wind caused by himself.

After he asked so loudly, he subconsciously waved according to his own ideas, trying to at least change the wind to another direction.

But who knows, with this wave of his arm, a stream of air suddenly whipped on the ground not far away like an invisible whip. The next moment, he was startled by the trace he made.

If they were farther away, they would have to draw on the companion who fell at the root of the wall - if so, with the strength just now, his two companions would have to lose half their lives even if they didn't die!

"Oh! Damn --"

Babley was anxious and angry. After all, their companions had a good relationship. No matter who was hurt, he would feel remorse.

However, compared with the angry babley, the Muggle queen and prince who saw this scene were immediately excited.

"Mr. McLean, this... This is..."

"It was an accident."

When the queen and the prince were both excited, Maka gave sex to the scene in front of her with only one word.

The queen was stunned when she heard the speech.

"What?"

"Your Majesty, you heard me right - it was just an accident!" Maka did not look at each other, but kept staring at babley in the center of the storm, frowning slightly. "Obviously... Muggle's will can't be underestimated. I think next, I need to put 'individual differences' on a higher priority."

"What do you mean?"

The prince was a little confused and asked coldly, but Maka and the queen ignored him.

Soon, Maka heard the queen say:

"Do you mean - his success depends more on personal factors? So we can't treat his success as the success of this magic drug?"

The Muggle queen is undoubtedly a smart man. Maka nodded when she heard her say so.

"Yes," he affirmed the Queen's statement, and then replied, "of course, although the guard still needs further adjustment and practice, but... Success is success, even if it is only an example involving contingency."

At this point, Maka probably saw that there were no other changes in the situation of guard babre, and the strength of the hurricane was decreasing with the continuous consumption of its spiritual power. He then got up from the sofa and walked over to each other directly against the still amazing wind in the eyes of the queen and the prince.

"Calm down, don't panic, and then empty your mind... The wind will naturally stop."

When Maka said this, she had used the power of some soul magic to make his voice ring in babley's heart at the same time.

Babley, who was reminded and guided by Maka, finally understood what to do. He immediately closed his eyes and forced himself not to think about those messy things.

As his anger gradually died out, his spirit gradually stabilized, and the violent wind immediately weakened rapidly until it disappeared.

A moment later, babley opened his eyes again and looked at Maka, who was standing not far in front of him.

"Sir..."

Just now he wanted to ask Maka something, but he finally came back. Suddenly, babley thought of his companion who had just been thrown to the wall, and quickly turned his head and looked at him.

"Don't worry, they just fainted a little, and they weren't badly hurt." Marca saw what he was thinking at a glance, and then said, "and I think... Instead of worrying about your colleagues, you'd better worry about your situation first!"

After that, Maka reached out and patted babley's strong arm and calmly said:

"You have experienced the power of magic, and as you feel, you still need to make more efforts to control it - otherwise, it will hurt not only yourself, but also the people around you."

Babley was listening, but suddenly, Maka's next sentence rang directly from his heart as just now:

"Maybe you will hate me, because I am doing this painful experiment with you and your colleagues. But before that, I believe you have seen what this country and the world are going through... I don't need you to completely obey the orders of the royal family and the queen. As long as you can master this power, you have the right to think for yourself -"

At this moment, babley clearly saw that Marca didn't even move her mouth when she said this sentence. After Maka finished these words, he finally added:

"Think about it!"

Before the voice fell, Maka turned directly back to the sofa and sat down without waiting for babley to say anything.

"Your Majesty, the experiment can continue - let the two guards be carried to rest, and then two people come in again!"

This babre was just an accident. There were two tubes of reagent left on the table. Maka had no reason to stop the test. Before long, the experiment that was slightly interrupted tonight was reopened again.

……

Because each experiment took a lot longer, and besides today's one, when Maka finished the experiment and returned to brova fort, the night was already very deep.

But when Maka asked Kingsley and Delphi to go back to their room to sleep, he walked gently through the corridor beside the atrium, and suddenly felt a familiar source of magic in the garden under the moonlight.

"Luna?"

Maka bypassed a distance until she found an angle where she could see the figure, and then she whispered.

On the other side, Luna, who heard Maka's voice, immediately looked back and looked at Maka blinking in the corridor.

"Good evening, Marca!"

"Why, have you slept enough after sleeping too long these two days?"

Maka jokingly said, but unexpectedly, Luna carefully nodded her head when she heard the speech.

"I'm not sleepy at all. I think it's a waste of time to lie in bed, so I came down for a walk and look at the moon as I used to do at home."

After talking, she looked up again and looked into the sky. The hazy moonlight seemed to make her feel very comfortable.

It was at this moment that Maka naturally remembered her first night at Lovegood's house. After dinner that day, he seemed to be like this, enjoying the stars and the cold moonlight with Luna.

After a while, Maka shook her head, waved her hand, changed a robe, and floated to Luna standing alone in the garden.

"At least you should put on more coats! Don't catch cold," he said casually.