Chapter 1755

"Mr. Davidson, since you are desperate to take my friend's location to negotiate with Haier Bo, you must be able to predict what will happen after I know it?"

When Maka said this to old Davidson in the cell, his tone was cold, but his expression was still very calm.

This contrast, on the contrary, highlights the anger in his heart.

Then, she saw Marka take out a medicine bottle in the uneasy eyes of old Davidson.

"Take it for me."

As she spoke, Marca pushed the glass medicine bottle into Ursula's hand, then flung her hand through the two iron fences of the prison door and fastened old Davidson's thin neck.

"Dang!" "ah!"

When Marca grabbed his neck and pulled it hard, old Davidson's face immediately hit the iron door, making a dull impact.

However, looking at his sad appearance with bloody nose, Maka said without hesitation:

"Ursula, help me put the potion into his mouth."

Most of the body of the prophet was burned by the magic flame when she was young. Except one arm, chest and abdomen, her body shrank seriously. At present, Maka has no problem holding it with one hand, almost as light as a child.

But even if there was only one arm left to use, she could pour a bottle of magic medicine according to Maka's requirements.

"Uh, uh -"

Old Davidson saw that the medicine bottle was close to his mouth and hurried subconsciously to avoid, but Maka's hand was clinging to his throat. The harder he struggled, the more he could feel the pain of suffocation.

When Maka made another effort to lift it, he was forced to open his mouth, and Ursula poured the magic medicine into his mouth.

After a bottle of potion was poured out, although a lot of it was spilled, most of it was drunk by the other party. Maka roughly estimated the dosage. As soon as she let go, old Davidson, who was pinched red, covered his neck with both hands and coughed violently.

"Come on! How many people did you tell your damn plan to? Who are they?" Marca asked, looking down at old Davidson crawling on the ground.

When davinson listened to him, even though he was still coughing, he couldn't help saying:

"Only... Cough... Only two... Your highness... Cough... And my student, Kant..."

"Vomitant?"

Ursula listened and couldn't help looking at the empty bottle in her hand. Then she said.

"Well," Marca nodded and then continued, "what are your three respective tasks?"

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"What!"

When old Davidson said this, Ursula was surprised.

"That means --"

"Yes," said Marca with a frown. "It seems that if you don't want to kill, you should at least take him and the prince away."

Ursula sipped her lips and said:

"I'm not unwilling to do it, but... I promised the queen to leave her son with the Norwegian royal family... Ah! By the way, Mr. McLean - I just received the news that the Norwegian royal palace was attacked!"

"Huh?"

As soon as Maka heard this, she immediately pondered:

"That's not good news... I think we should go."

Before the words fell, Maka turned and walked away, never looking at Davidson in the cell again.

……

"Mr. McLean, leave that Davidson there... No problem?"

Not long after, Maka returned to the ground. When getting out of the elevator, Ursula finally couldn't help asking, but Maka soon shook her head.

"It doesn't make much sense to kill him or not. I'm in a hurry now."

Above this dungeon is a stronghold of Ursula Na, but because two corpses are raging outside, the stronghold is empty. Maka came without any obstacles. When she was ready to leave, she still came all the way to the roof of the building.

"Ursula," said Maka, standing on the edge and looking at the giant snake not far away, "can you control that snake? When I leave with those two guys, you can let it take you away - this place has attracted halbo's attention and can't stay any longer."

"Well..." Ursula couldn't help asking, "Sir, can we meet again?"

"Maybe? I don't know."

Maka smiled, but the movement of her hand didn't stop. She gently put Ursula on the top of a pile of sundries beside her.

"It may be a little harsh. Bear it! I can't take you anymore."

With that, Maka turned around again and was about to jump out of the roof. Ursula, who couldn't move by herself, was put there by him. He couldn't object at all, but finally asked loudly:

"Are you going to England?"

But this time, Maka didn't give any more answer, and jumped into the air at the foot. Ursula lost Marca's trace in the blink of an eye.

When she looked back at the battlefield between the giant snake Yale and the two living corpses, she saw the figure that had become a black spot.

At the next moment, the flying corpse that was not killed by yel's lightning was grabbed by Maka and fell behind a building like fallen leaves.

"Boom!"

A few seconds later, Ursula saw a crystal clear icicle rising rapidly into the sky, carrying Maka and two living corpses, one big and one small, and throwing them into the air.

Then a space distortion flashed by, and Maka forcibly disappeared with two living corpses, as he just said.

This scene looked simple and clear, and even the whole process didn't take much time, but Ursula could understand the difficulty, which she didn't dare to think of before.

Not to mention anything else, just look at the frozen appearance of the giant snake yerna. Even it was shocked by the Maka who appeared in the air and took away the enemy.

Look at each other's easy means. Are those two corpses still the enemies who have just fought with it?

After a while, when a whistle sounded from a distance, Yale turned around and swam away in the direction of the sound.