Chapter 1685

The power of the explosion was amazing.

At present, a large area of buildings around London Bridge have been destroyed by strong impact. Whether tall commercial buildings or low old houses, they have all become broken walls scattered with bricks and stones.

Since the source of the explosion was at the foot of Maka, although he was once lifted into mid air, the landing point was not too far from the Thames river bank.

At this moment, he was lying powerlessly among the ruins, breathing the air mixed with dust.

Although the whole person seemed completely unconscious for a moment, he couldn't move, and his head was dizzy, as if he would faint at any time. But anyway, he is still alive, and he knows it exactly.

As long as you're alive, it's easy to say anything.

"Cough... Cough..."

After lying in the corner of the ruins for a long time, Maka's hands, feet and body finally regained some consciousness. At the same time, the severe pain all over naturally follows.

I don't know how many bones have been broken, and the internal organs seem to have been seriously damaged. After a cough accompanied by severe pain and suffocation, a mouthful of dark red blood was vomited out by him, and his mouth and nose were immediately filled with a bloody smell like pig iron.

However, Maka has no time to care about these details, because if he doesn't receive treatment in time, he may die here directly.

After two more breaths of rusty air, he endured the pain of fracture and took out a bottle of medicine from his waist bag.

Then he painstakingly pulled out the cork with his teeth and poured the liquid medicine into his mouth.

Because of the posture problem, many of the slightly bitter liquid medicine leaked to the ground from his mouth, but even if only a small half went into his stomach, it was enough to save his life first.

After feeling that the dull pain in the abdominal cavity was gradually alleviated and replaced by some somewhat unpleasant peristalsis and itching, Maka released her palm and let the medicine bottle in her hand roll to the ground.

Although the whole person still can't move, and the fracture is not so easy to heal, at least the pain all over the body has subsided a lot.

Up to now, while telling herself that she was still not careful enough, Maka can only be glad that Haier Bo, who was also blown up, didn't find her side soon.

However, the current situation is obviously still not optimistic.

While waiting for her body to recover, Maka recalled the situation just before and after the explosion.

First of all, there is no doubt that the previous explosion was caused by helbo detonating a large number of living corpses. After that, the gray fog, which is stronger than before, has now covered the neighborhood.

For example, now, even if Maka reluctantly turns her eyes to look around, she is almost like a blind man, and her eyes are full of gray.

No way. It's too close to the center of the explosion.

"What the hell is that guy Haier Bo thinking?"

……

"Marca?"

Suddenly, Luna, who was dozing on the sofa in one corner of the room, opened her eyes and looked left and right with some doubts. She rubbed her eyes and yawned vaguely when she found that there was no Maka around but a group of the friends.

"Luna, what's the matter?"

Not far away, Hermione heard her whisper and asked.

Luna shook her head when she heard it.

"I just fell asleep."

With that said, she gently got up from the sofa and staggered to the window.

"Hey, wait!" Ginny, who was sitting next to her, quickly grabbed her. "Didn't Mr. housekeeper say that? Although it seems that it's all right at present, it's better to be careful. It's best not to get close to places with glass."

"Well?"

Luna was grabbed by her and stopped in the same place. She nodded her head slowly, and then sat back on the sofa again.

Just, look at her Leng Leng appearance, but it's not like the usual kind of drift with a keen feeling. On the contrary, it's like pure thinking in a daze.

"Luna, are you okay?"

Ginny asked with some worry, and couldn't help reaching out and touching her forehead.

"Nothing?"

Luna let her caress her forehead, but she didn't know where her eyes fell.

"I'm thinking about something..."

It must be said that most of the people present are familiar with Luna. After all, we have been classmates for nearly six years. To be honest, probably no one has seen Luna fall into thinking!

Unknowingly, because they were limited to this big room and were not allowed to go out, everyone who was quite bored fell on Luna one after another.

After a while, Luna blinked and said to herself:

"It seems... Something's wrong. It's like something bad has happened."

"What do you mean?" Hermione asked again when she heard the speech. "Do you mean, Marca?"

But Luna shook her head.

"I don't know."

As she said this, she subconsciously touched the ring inlaid with the rough embryo of the magic stone on her hand.

"It 'told' me -- 'Dong' for a moment. I don't know what it means. I just feel that kind of feeling doesn't feel very comfortable."

Since Maka connected Luna's magic with the rough embryo of the magic stone, Luna, who could have sensed the fluctuation of magic, has undoubtedly enhanced her sensing ability.

However, no matter how strong the magic perception is, it is impossible to detect the explosion in London over such a long distance.

The reason why the rough embryo of the magic stone reacts just now is basically from the soul level. A large number of living corpses with souls were detonated together, which made the rough embryo of magic stone, who was already very sensitive to the power of soul rules, detect some signs.

"Miss brova," Luna thought again with a pursed mouth, and then suddenly said seriously, "your father should go and have a look."

As soon as Willie heard it, she immediately wondered:

"Where are you going?"

"Well... It seems that way."

Luna stretched out her hand and pointed to the northwest. It seems that she just wanted to go to the window to see if she could see something strange.

But at this time, some of the little friends in the room who knew the geography could not help looking at each other.

"The British side?"

Although Luna's words were somewhat ambiguous, Villette paused, got up and walked to the door.

"I'll talk to Grandpa housekeeper."