The next morning, the person in charge of the camp who camped in the open space outside the tower came early to report that Alexander was in a coma in a grass beside the jungle.
After asking Mr. blova and Luna to check them respectively, Maka found that their conclusions were basically the same - the magic fluctuation decreased significantly and the soul became very weak.
It can be seen that Alexander and the "Ernst" who broke into his body should have a fierce struggle at the soul level.
Although the detailed process is impossible for Marca to speculate, and no one knows where the "half" soul of Ernst has gone, the result is in front of us——
Last night, there was a soul level battle between the two sides, and Alexander finally won.
"As I said, don't underestimate Alexander... Make room for him! Then... Hermione, give him a hand and I'll make some magic drugs for him..."
Maka was saying this, but suddenly she paused and immediately shook her head.
"Well, no, put the potion in advance." he frowned slightly. "Anyway, you sent him to bed to rest. I suddenly remembered that there was something to deal with first - don't worry, Alexander is fine."
With that said, everyone watched Maka quickly walk to the spiral stairs, and soon left the living room on the first floor of the tower and went straight upstairs. Only the people stayed where they were and looked at each other with a little doubt.
They don't know what's important about Maka's so-called "something to deal with".
After a pause, Mr. blova waved his hand and reminded him:
"Then do what McLean says first! Send him upstairs and wait until he's settled!"
When the voice dropped a little, the partners nodded their heads and agreed. Then they hurried to Alexander, who was still in a coma, and rushed to the second floor.
But compared with others, Mr. brova seems to have been vaguely aware of the reason for Maka's sudden departure.
Because before Maka went upstairs, she had secretly winked at him.
……
"Is there something wrong with the seal? Why... Something's wrong."
When the little friends were taking Alexander to the second floor, Maka had quickly returned to the room on the third floor. When he closed the door, his calm expression immediately tightened.
"Do you want to try again now?"
Maka refers to the acquisition of soul runes.
Somehow, the force of soul rules, which had been suppressed by blova's seal, suddenly began to agitate again just now. Maka doesn't know whether this is a sign that the seal is about to collapse. He only knows that it must not be a good thing for him.
Soon, Maka sat down against the door and put all her spirit on the rules of dealing with the wave of soul in her body.
A moment later, after a little analysis by Maka, he finally had a general guess about the reason for this change.
"Sure enough... Is it impossible to master two branches of soul rules at the same time?"
Because the "arrogance" rule is a branch he has controlled, Maka noticed an anomaly that surprised him by sensing it. It seems that there are two branches of soul rules that affect each other in his body at the same time, so that even "arrogance" seems to be out of his control.
On the other hand, the soul rule of the blood curse collected from the brova family may have undergone similar changes, but Maka doesn't understand it enough, so she can't make such a detailed induction as "arrogance".
"If it goes on like this, the seal will be destroyed sooner or later."
To tell the truth, as mentioned earlier, if the power of soul rules breaks out, Maka must not be the most unlucky one. And will be unlucky, always all the people around him.
I still remember the story about the origin of the blood curse of the brova family, which dates back to ancient times. Its earthly existence even led to the collapse of an ancient desert country at that time.
If we add the disaster caused by the runaway "arrogance" rule, the consequences are absolutely terrible.
"Bang bang bang."
Suddenly, the door behind Maka was knocked.
"Mr. McLean, it's me."
When she heard Mr. brova's voice, Maka moved away slightly and leaned against the wall by the door, saying with difficulty:
"The door is not closed."
As soon as he finished, the door was opened by blova.
When the other party hurried into the room, Maka patted his calf at his feet, and the color of forced patience on his face had no time to hide.
"Take me to the sea... The farther away from the island, the better... Now, now!"
It's too late to re apply the seal magic. After all, if you want to seal the current power, you must need an array to assist.
Seeing that Maka said it was urgent, blova didn't have time to ask any more questions. He picked up Maka and wanted to go to the window on one side of the room.
"No, don't go through the window," said Maka, who had to devote some energy to remind him again. "Flying in the air is prohibited on the island, which will cause automatic attack on the wizard tower."
"... you haven't mentioned that before."
As soon as brova heard this, he couldn't help saying so, and then he took Marca out of the door again.
Perhaps it is to understand that Maka doesn't want others to see her embarrassment, or perhaps Mr. brova doesn't want to cause everyone's unease. After leaving the room, he immediately hid himself and Maka, and then hurried downstairs to leave the wizard tower. Like Ernst and Alexander last night, he rushed into the jungle on the island.
However, his speed is obviously much faster than that of Ernst - he can't fly in the air, so at least he can fly close to the ground.
He kept invisible with Maka and walked quickly through the dense trees. After a while, he rushed out of this small island and came to the sea.
After finally passing through a layer of magic barrier, brovaton worked again, and his speed accelerated a lot. They galloped over the sea at high speed, and even brought a straight water mark between the surging air currents.
A few minutes later, when it was far enough away from the island, Maka took another picture. Bulova said:
"That's it! Mr. brova, just leave me here... If I haven't returned for a long time, come to me with Harry then... Remember to bring the Gryffindor sword."
After saying this, Maka pushed the other party. She didn't have much strength, but she was unusually decisive.
"Let's go!"