Chapter 1829

"Sarah, it's really troublesome for you this time... Although I have barely saved some manpower, it's not convenient for me to send them out to do such things that need some brains. You should have seen when you came in with them just now that their current state is a little better than halbo's corpse!"

In front of the prayer table in the church hall, Maka was sitting and leaning in front of the long table. She looked very casual. In the two seats next to him, Sarah and the doll holding Ursula sat side by side in the seats. When she heard Maka's words, Sarah couldn't help shaking her head gently.

"It's all right. I just took the lady out of Granger without much effort," she said, "As for the alchemy array in the camp at Weymouth port, the main materials were obtained by Miss Granger from busbarton. I just played with it a little... Of course, it's impossible to start the array that needs to use spirit only by Alchemy dolls. If I did it myself, the effect would be better."

"Oh, that's enough," Marca waved her hand. "But you'll probably make Hermione more and more confused."

"Indeed," said Sarah, nodding, "the last thing I saw before I took control of the doll was Miss Granger's extremely confused face - to be honest, I seem to feel a little sorry for her."

"Sorry? Really?" Maka couldn't help looking back at her. "If that's true, I'll reassess your current state of soul!"

Sarah saw him turn to look at herself and spread her hands.

"Don't think about it. My incomplete soul can't grow - I just said that at that time... Maybe 'should' feel sorry for the trouble I brought Granger, that's all."

"All right!" Maka shrugged. "But the truth is, all you do is from my entrustment, so I'll take your share of apology... After all... I don't want you to feel 'sorry' for the first time in your life!"

At this point, Sha * * suddenly raised her head and looked straight at Maka's close face.

"That is to say -"

"That's right," Ma Ka nodded slightly. "I've been dealing with the soul rules for a long time. Although it's not for you, it's obvious that I seem to find a way to help you by the way."

"Oh! It doesn't matter if it's for me, because the result is great news for me!" Sarah immediately smiled on her delicate face. "I have to practice smiling more."

"Of course, you can have a good practice, although you don't need it," Maka said with a smile. "But before that... Miss gofein, it's time to talk about you next."

Ursula, who had been silent in the arms of the doll since just now, could not help whispering when she heard that Maka finally thought of herself:

"Mr. McLean... Can you answer a question for me first?"

"Hmm?" Maka immediately said, "of course, you can. Ask!"

"I wonder if you have heard from my sister Safina?" Ursula hesitated. "Or... Is she right here?"

Seeing that she asked this, Maka calmly said:

"Obviously, you guessed right... In fact, your sister is in the back hall now."

"It's really you!"

Hearing Maka's own admission, Ursula finally couldn't help getting excited. She struggled in the arms of the alchemy doll and said in a trembling voice:

"But why? Our sisters don't seem to provoke -"

However, before she finished speaking, she was suddenly stunned. After a few seconds, she was stunned and said:

"I'm sorry, Mr. McLean... Shouldn't I have let Safina go to brova castle to see you?"

Maka felt her chin when she heard the speech, and then said bluntly:

"From the current results, I think it's true - as long as you stay at home and don't go anywhere, even if the disaster will involve you sooner or later, at least it won't be so fast and so sudden."

"That is to say," Ursula murmured, "this is indeed the first prophecy after my awakening of the prophet's power, which put me and Safina in the game?"

For Ursula's deep regret, Maka had to sigh:

"Did you know that in the ancient magic world, most prophets had the same rule -" do not prophesy for themselves ". Some were even more extreme, that is," prophesy only for strangers who have nothing to do with themselves "... Obviously, prophets are always awesome, even including themselves, because the real prophecy is usually unchangeable Yes. "

More importantly, the future events that can trigger the prophets to make predictions are often all kinds of disturbing changes.

But Maka, who said this, suddenly gave a meal at the end, and then turned to say:

"But, Miss Geoffrey, in fact, predictions have two sides. Although the reality so far certainly makes you unable to be optimistic, you don't have to be too pessimistic. Besides, I have to ask you not to worry, because your sister is not in danger here - you know? In fact, Safina told you where you first stopped in busbarton Where's mine! "

"What?" Ursula said incredulously, "this... Impossible! What's more, I have clearly seen Safina's figure in my dream! She... She is clearly suffering, but I can't do anything about it... I..."

As she spoke, her voice became a little choked, as if she couldn't help crying.

Seeing this, Maka quickly stretched out her hand and patted her on the shoulder, comforting her:

"Well, well, don't worry... I know, the only thing you want now is to meet Safina. Let's go and I'll take you to see her?"

As he comforted, he motioned to Sarah to let the doll hold Ursula up. Finally, he said:

"Oh, yes! It seems that your prophet's blood is true - your dream is not wrong, but Safina is not feeling well at the moment. Just... Don't worry, she will be alive in front of you again soon."

Before the words fell, he simply took Ursula himself and turned to the door in the corner.

"Sarah, keep up! I have something to tell you next!"