Chapter 1886

"Harry, how many people do you think Hermione will bring this time? In fact, I think there are many people outside. And no matter what to do next... It doesn't seem to be a matter of manpower?"

Neville was sitting at the door of the rest tent. As he said this, he lifted the curtain and looked out. In the distance, there were many tents. It was dazzling to look at them - they were all the support forces arranged by the members of the alliance not long ago.

Harry didn't answer when Neville said this, but Ginny, sitting next to him, shook her head first.

"It's not a bad thing to help more," she said. "Moreover, do you think Hermione established this resistance alliance just to increase combat power? It's a huge disaster involving a wide range. The forces close to her are worried, and those far away are paying close attention to it secretly - even if Hermione doesn't hold the head, they will reach out sooner or later."

Ginny said this and immediately spread her hand like Hermione.

"So instead of letting them all interfere with each other with selfishness, or even bring disaster to each other, it's better for us to integrate this force for our use. Even if these people can't really threaten Haier Bo, at least they won't disturb our actions, won't they?"

"Oh, Ginny, you're so like Hermione!" Hannah clapped.

Until then, Harry, who had not spoken much since then, couldn't help saying:

"Anyway, it's definitely not easy to settle in Birmingham this time, and it's even more difficult to hold there... What I care about most now is Haier Bo. What will he do when we reoccupy Birmingham?"

"No one can guess," Neville scratched his head, "but anyway... Marca should contain him? As Hermione said..."

In this way, during Hermione's meeting in Belgium, several partners could only rest in this tent and talk about their concerns with each other. Sometimes because the topic is too boring, someone will casually joke to relax the atmosphere.

However, Ron was never involved.

Yes, he was injured on his way to Winchester earlier, and the injury was quite serious. However, under the action of efficient magic medicine and his self-healing ability, it is almost better now.

However, even so, he still just lay on the simple marching bed in the corner and didn't sit up to participate in the conversation.

Because during this time, as a "bystander" who can't do anything, he seems to feel that something is wrong. That strange sense of disobedience has been bothering him, making him unable to distract himself from thinking about other problems.

At the moment, Ron was still lying in the corner of the tent, and Harry's voices swirled in his ears, making his chaotic brain seeds more confused.

"Anyway... Something's wrong," he muttered, half closing his eyes.

But suddenly, Ginny's words stunned him.

"... in a word, after arriving in Birmingham this time, if halbo is really stumbling by Maka and doesn't act in person, I'm afraid we'll stay there for a long time - I think it will turn into a protracted war of consumption between us and the living corpses! So..."

"Wait!"

With a sudden soft cry, the big guy couldn't help but stop talking and looked at Ron who suddenly sat up.

"What's the matter?" Harry wondered.

"We can't have a long war with halbo!" Ron said in a daze. "We can't regard the living corpses as ordinary enemies - don't you forget? As long as they are in this fog, they will continue to evolve, and there will be more and more high-level living corpses at that time!"

After Ron mentioned this, everyone gave an "ah" after some hindsight.

Yes, perhaps because most of the evolved living corpses are still concentrated near London. At present, they still need to face the largest number of ordinary living corpses who are used to wandering around aimlessly, so that they unconsciously ignore a major feature of their evolution in the fog environment.

After all, they have been numb fighting with ordinary corpses for some time. So far, the only high-level corpse that will really impress them is the one they met outside the ancient city of Winchester, and they haven't even really touched each other.

"Harry, Ginny..." Ron thought for a moment and suddenly couldn't help asking, "did Hermione mention to any of you the countermeasures she used to deal with high-level living corpses?"

"Well," Harry recalled, then said, "it seems... She only talked about using the gravity trap and the cooling rules on the rune arm shield to destroy the lava corpse with me."

"What about... Other high-level promenades?" Ron frowned. "Although we haven't seen them, I bet there can't be only one promenade that has evolved to high-level!"

"So Hermione's plan to occupy Birmingham was wrong?" Neville muttered to himself as they said.

But Ginny shook her head again.

"I can't say that," she said. "Birmingham is very important. Taking it will make Haier feel bad. Hermione must be right. It's just... We may not be able to hold it, and even if we can, we can't hold it all the time. Ron is right. We can't afford to delay with Haier."

As soon as she said this, she suddenly stood up on her knees.

"You wait here. I'll go to Belgium to find Hermione."

"I'll go too!"

Harry was about to get up, but Ginny held him down.

"It's not necessary. I'll go alone - you and everyone are here to guard, just in case."

Then she hurried out of the tent.

However, it was not long before everyone began to worry about what to do next, but the curtain at the entrance of the tent was lifted again. Ginny, who had just left, came back, and there were two more figures behind her.

"Hermione... Luna?"

Looking at the two girls who came together somehow, the little friends showed puzzled expressions. But soon, before they could say anything, Hermione suddenly waved her hand and said:

"The plan to go to Birmingham has been postponed. Let's go to Winchester to find Maka!"