Chapter 1881

It was also the rock hall full of weathering marks. The stone slabs on the ground were scarred under the bite of time, and the stone columns supporting the top wall were covered with etched lines.

As for the stone throne located in the deepest part of the hall, it is full of the vicissitudes left by years.

Maka stood at the door with a ball of light, looked left and right in the hall, and then squatted down to carefully observe the floor in front of her.

"Call -"

He blew his breath gently, and a pile of lime flew up, but he didn't care. After blowing away some dust, he stretched out his hand to touch the score on the floor.

"They have indeed been damaged by weathering... What was the matter at that time?"

Maka clearly remembers that the last time he came here, it changed soon after he stepped into the hall. As if he accidentally touched something, he restored the whole hall to the intact scene, and the figure of royna appeared.

After that, it was the complex formation on the floor that worked and introduced him into a world like a dreamland.

The scene of being an assassin in other people's memory, but he will never forget it in his life!

However, he could figure out everything else, but he had no clue about the initial change - even though there was a magic array engraved on the floor of the hall, there was nothing left now. Without runes and lines to build an array, how can it still work?

Yes, Maka wanted to meet roina, so he came back to the hall in the cave at the bottom of the lake after a long time.

Due to the complete destruction of the bronze eagle to resist helbo, the test left by roina has been completely interrupted. Besides here, Maka can't think of any other place where she can see roina again.

And for some things, he seems to have to see royna to really find the answer.

To be honest, Marca doesn't really want to see her. After all, the results of meeting her may not be good. However, no matter how carefully he has resisted so far, it seems that he will gradually come to this step in the end.

"Since it's not on the ground... Can it be on the ceiling?"

Looking carefully at the damaged marks on the floor, Maka shook her head, and then threw the light in her left palm above the hall.

Unfortunately, there were no other marks on the top wall except the chisel marks left when the hall was dug out.

"Well, it doesn't seem so."

He couldn't help hesitating because he didn't have to find out the reason. As long as the situation that triggered roener's appearance was not one-off, now he just needs to go inside like the last time to see roener.

As for whether we can communicate, that's what we'll talk about at that time.

However, Maka doesn't want to give up like this - he doesn't want to lose the initiative while trying to meet Roy Na.

When he came here today, he looked forward to having a fair enough conversation with each other.

But soon, more than ten minutes passed unconsciously. He just stood at the door, but he still couldn't figure out why.

After hesitating for a long time, Maka decided to go and have a look first. If roener appeared as soon as he entered, it seems that he can only honestly express his full admiration for each other's strength thousands of years ago.

However, just before his first step into the hall had fallen, he finally felt a magic wave that he had not noticed when he came last time.

It was a power that kept flowing in the hall. It was complex, subtle, but exquisite. This made Maka finally realize how royna left the introduction of the magic of illusion in a weather beaten and dilapidated ordinary rock hall.

In short

"Is a complete array sealed in the space of this hall in the form of magic fluctuation?"

It must be said that this is an extremely ingenious idea that requires a considerable depth of knowledge of rules and magic.

Because it is invisible, unless it is a person with strong enough magic perception ability, it is difficult to find its existence.

A wizard at the level of Maka, even if he can detect it, can't make any modification to it. At most, he can only destroy it temporarily. After a period of time, it will automatically collect the magic in the space according to the established rules and regulations, and return to the original fluctuation state again.

"Should I say... 'worthy of royna Ravenclaw'?"

Maka thought, but suddenly took back the foot that had just reached into the hall and retreated again. Then, he took out a stack of cards, bowed his head and selected some, and then suddenly raised his hand and scattered the selected cards into the hall.

Looking at the cards flying like butterflies, and then falling to their respective positions, Maka couldn't help laughing.

"If Hermione were here, I think maybe I should praise her again!"

If it hadn't been for Hermione's suggestions, Rune cards wouldn't have become so useful - stone powder coating made the anti-interference ability of Rune cards rise sharply. Even in this environment full of magic fluctuations, Maka can still freely arrange the array she needs and launch it smoothly.

After dropping these cards, Maka patted her dusty hands, flattened her collar and hem, and then walked calmly into the hall.

He let those magic waves sweep his body continuously. When he came to the center of the hall and stood a little, a shock of familiar soul rules swept the whole stone hall.

Then the surrounding scenery changed as quickly as when he first came.

The original extremely serious weathering traces disappeared, the throne, stone columns, floors and everything became brand-new, and the lamps on the columns on both sides also lit up bright and natural brilliance.

It is worth mentioning that the cards just sprinkled on the ground by Maka disappeared.

"Da... Da... Da... Da..."

Neither too fast nor too slow, as like as two peas, and a slow, light footstep outside the hall, it was just the same as last time.

Marca, who was still facing the door, frowned slightly. She was worried that she might not see roina who could communicate with him normally today, because it was also very likely to be an image without wisdom and memory.

To put it bluntly, he was just gambling that he could meet Roy Na here.

"Here we are."

Marca whispered in her heart.