Chapter 1707

That night, Marca lived in the strange room on the third floor where he had learned Phoenician magic. In fact, this is also the place to lead him into the door of magic perception.

I still remember the first time I felt the mystery of magic at that time. Even though makadan was immersed in it, she sighed wonderfully about the connection between modern magic spells and regular runes. But how could he think that when he came here again today, he didn't even have the magic he could use?

Maka sat on the floor, gently waved her hand, and watched her palm penetrate through the surrounding furniture unimpeded - they were still all virtual shadows, but they would no longer uncover the mystery for him.

"Call -"

With a sigh of relief, Maka lay down directly in the phantom but actually empty room and gradually fell into meditation again.

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"Ernst, look at you. You're in trouble again, aren't you? If I say, you must be restless again. Otherwise, how could that evil door Haier Bo focus on you..."

Because of erns's particularity, even if the space in the wizard tower is not enough to accommodate too many people, he is still assigned to a room alone.

At present, Alexander is just settling down here in Ernst, and he scolds the other person who can't move on the bed.

But he didn't know that the real Ernst was hanging right above the bed. He seemed to listen to him mumbling there helplessly.

"Damn it, can't the boy be quiet?"

Thinking so, Ernst glanced at the "self" on the bed again, and then scratched his head angrily - even though everything in front of him made him very upset, he could do nothing but float in the air like a ghost that no one could find, and be an incompetent bystander.

At the same time, Alexander obviously didn't want to stop talking. He still sat by the bed and said these words that Ernst didn't like to hear.

Until he finally seemed thirsty, he shook his head and finally said:

"... Hey! Say something! Where's Ernst Taron, who usually swears when he's unhappy?"

Hearing this, Ernst felt as if he could no longer stand Alexander's unreasonable run, and suddenly shouted:

"Didn't you put the whole body bondage spell yourself! You still let me talk?"

Of course, his words were just a vent. First of all, even if there was no binding curse, his body would still not be controlled by him. In fact, he didn't want Alexander to hear it at all.

But I don't know what happened. The second he said this, Alexander, who was about to get up and pour a glass of water outside, suddenly seemed to hear something and gave a sudden step.

"Huh?"

Soon, he looked left and right in the room, and his face gradually showed a somewhat confused expression.

"Barnes?"

Alexander was stunned, and then he couldn't help looking down at Ernst on the bed. However, as Ernst said just now, the whole body restraint spell was cast by his own hands, and the effect continued - looking at the stiff face with closed eyes, Alexander didn't think he could speak.

It's just... Seriously, he did seem to have heard something just now. The sound was very slight, but when you think about it carefully, it was really like someone shouting.

"Well..." when he thought about it, Alexander couldn't help shaking his head. "Maybe I heard wrong! Or maybe it's the voice downstairs?"

As he talked to himself, he turned again and walked to the door of the room.

"Alexander -"

However, after seeing that he seemed to really hear his voice, Ernst, who was floating in the air, immediately seemed to see a light in the dark.

Merlin is on the, but he doesn't want to hang in the air like this anymore and be ignored by everyone! If you want to get rid of this state, Alexander seems to be the only hope.

"Alexander! Damn it, can you hear me? Hello! Alexander... Hello!"

At this moment, Ernst is willing to swear to his dead mother that as long as Alexander can help him, he will never dislike each other's annoyance... Well, he can only scold him three times a day at most! That's it.

And just as Ernst shouted and thought, Alexander's pause proved that what had just happened was not accidental.

"Again?"

He suddenly turned around and looked vaguely in the direction of erns above the bed - their eyes crossed each other, but Alexander couldn't see anything.

"What's going on... The sound... Should really ring in this room, but..."

He strolled a few steps in situ, hesitated a little, and finally his vision fell involuntarily to the bed. Then he returned to the bed again with a look of skepticism.

"There seems to be no one else except you?"

While talking to himself like this, Alexander slowly took out his wand, quite carefully stretched out the tip of the wand and gently scratched on each other's face - it must not be possible to completely remove the spell. He had seen the situation in the medical room of brova castle before.

However, if you just untie the shackles above your neck... Should it be no problem?

On the other side, Ernst in the air could not help feeling some expectation. What if after the release, he can return to his body?

But unfortunately, things obviously didn't happen as Ernst expected.

"Eh?"

Alexander was sure that part of his bondage spell had been untied, but Ernst was still lying there with his eyes closed.

At this time, Alexander suddenly remembered that just before coming to the island, Marca had asked Willie's father to add more magic.

At the same time, Ernst himself couldn't help patting his forehead - he was probably too excited to even forget this stubble.

"Go find McLean! Just say you can hear me!"

Unwilling to give up like this, Ernst couldn't help shouting again.

However, although Alexander seemed to be able to hear him, he was far from being able to hear what he said. Unless the other party thinks of it himself, otherwise, this time he's afraid it's time to be happy in vain.

But in the next second, Ernst suddenly felt a strong suction coming from below, and suddenly sucked him into the body on the bed.

As like as two peas, the other figure, which is exactly the same as it, floated out silently.