Chapter 1089

? Can you believe Haierbo's words?

Although the series of actions he has made so far, as well as his reputation that has been handed down since ancient times, most people will keep him at a respectful distance. Not to mention believing what he said, even getting a little closer to him is an unacceptable thing for many people.

But Maca felt that, to a certain extent, Hai Erbo also had his own principles.

It's just...Of course, no matter whether Haierbo is telling the truth or not, Maca has no intention of letting the basilisk go. In his opinion, since the basilisk seems to be very important to Hai Erbo, then he naturally has a reason to fight for it.

As for why Hai Erbo created this basilisk, such a trivial matter, he can think about it after he snatches the basilisk back first!

"Mr. Haierbo," Maca replied quickly without thinking too much, "Maybe you think she has nothing to do with me, but to me, it has a lot to do with her...Leave her, You go! Otherwise, you should be ready to give up your body again this time!"

Having said that, Maca lightly raised the staff in his hand, and fine ice crystals fluttered all over his body.

"You know, I actually don't want to fight you at all right now—" Maca said indifferently, "Wouldn't it be 'boring' to fight someone who will be resurrected no matter what?"

In the end, he also borrowed the word "boring" that Hai Erbo had used before, and even the tone of voice was the same, so it can be seen that he just wanted to annoy the other party by the way.

However, if Haierbo could be irritated by Maca's few words, then his life would be in vain at such an advanced age.

Just when Maca finished speaking, Hai Erbo shook his head slightly.

"McLean, although you say that you don't want to fight me, you are actually pressing me every step of the way. Since you don't want to give in, what are you talking about?"

Just as he was speaking, Haierbo also raised his hand, and a blazing flame danced in his palm.

The flame didn't seem to be much, but it made the basilisk behind it shrink back quickly, and there was a bit of fear in the vertical pupils that humans could understand.

Maca's eyes are still slightly closed, but his subtle perception of magic power has not relaxed in the slightest. At this moment, he could clearly feel the power contained in that flame... Undoubtedly, it was also a derivative of the rules.

But different from the pure cooling rules of Maca, in the burning rules used by Haierbo,

However, some soul rules are mixed in. While the former is the basis, the thing that keeps the flame burning is the soul.

I remember that in the disaster in London, this kind of special flame caused many people to be seriously injured and died, and its power was really extraordinary.

However, it is not that Maca has not been studied afterwards, but until now it has not been able to analyze its specific magical principles.

Obviously, apart from biological transformation, Haierbo's magical attainments still exceeded Maca's current theoretical limit in many aspects.

But then again, even if you don't know the complete magic principle, it doesn't mean that you are also helpless in actual combat.

Maca knew that as long as he dealt with it with the part of the soul rules he had mastered. Not to mention taking advantage of the trend to counter Haierbo, at least it's not a big problem to contend with the opponent.

Not to mention anything else, since he was able to heal those who had hurt their souls back then, this is enough to explain some problems.

But after a while, Maca and Haierbo were still standing face to face. One of them was holding a magic staff with ice crystals falling, and the other was staring at the flickering sparks in his palm, but none of them made the first move.

Could it be that they are stopping with silence, and both sides want to strike late?

No, stop talking silly!

As mentioned before, neither of these guys wants to start this fight at all.

The reason is that Maca seems to be too lazy to waste effort - according to what he just said, Haierbo can't die anyway, and it doesn't make much sense to kill him; and what Haierbo worries about is what Maca mentioned before. The "backhand".

Since this meeting was an accident, Haierbo, who hurried here after noticing the strange movement of the basilisk, knew in his heart that he really had no advantage.

However, he didn't know that Maca also came here in a hurry this time, how could he have any chance to arrange a follow-up? If he is determined to threaten London above his head, Maca really has nothing to do.

Therefore, it was because the two had their own concerns, but both were unwilling to give up the ownership of the basilisk, so they were forced to stand in a stalemate.

For a while, the scene was somewhat awkward.

And in this dead silence, the windbreaker wizard who had been standing behind Maca suddenly moved.

She walked a few steps forward in silence, and under the secret attention of Haierbo and Maca, she slowly stood beside the latter.

Immediately, a large piece of ice crystals began to condense from behind her.

In about a few seconds, a pair of crystal-clear wings stretched out from the lump of ice crystals, setting off a gust of cold wind in the space of the water channel.

Obviously, this is the ice bird that the wizard in windbreaker was driving when he helped Maca. Like Mr. Bulova's flame dragon, it is also a product of spirit summoning.

At this moment, when the wizard in the windbreaker summoned the giant ice bird out of thin air, Maca couldn't help paying more attention.

Although he had no intention of inquiring about the other party's identity for a long time, when he saw this big guy for the second time, some familiarity in it still made him secretly surprised.

In addition to the foundation of the spirit summoning technique - the soul rule, there is no doubt that Bingniao's body also contains the power of cooling rules.

Of course, what puzzled Maka even more was that she didn't make a move sooner or later, so what was she thinking when she stood up at this time?

But let's not mention the doubts in Maca's heart.

The summoning technique of the windbreaker wizard is quite effective in terms of deterrence alone. Hai Erbo also seemed to understand that when Maca joined forces with the Windbreaker Wizard, he would have absolutely nothing to gain.

As time passed, seeing that the basilisk probably couldn't be taken away, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

There are not many choices left for her today, either to leave alone, or to fight with all the strength he currently has. And if you choose the latter, the consequence of failure is to give up this body.

And if you want to say which is more important, the basilisk or his body... Just think about Hai Erbo's own plan, and the answer is already obvious.

"it is good!"

However, he suddenly grasped his right hand, and the flame that was flying in his palm was immediately scattered by him, turning into sparks and disappearing without a trace.

"If you want her, then I'll give it to you... I just hope you don't waste the 'trophy' you took from me, otherwise, I can only regret it."

It can be seen that Hai Erbo is indeed a little unwilling. It can be seen from this that he must have spent a lot of energy on the basilisk, and its ultimate goal is also of high value.

As for what the "purpose" is, Maca just thinks about it and feels very looking forward to it.

In the next second, when a slight spatial fluctuation flashed away, Haierbo instantly disappeared from the perception of Maca and the wizard in the windbreaker.

Yes, considering all aspects, neither of them tried to prevent the other from leaving.

After the sewer became quiet again, Maca's attention returned to the basilisk. He could feel that she seemed to be slightly relieved by Haierbo's departure.

Knowing that the other party probably did not understand human language, Maca simply waved at her. But this time, the basilisk didn't resist his instructions any more. Although it still hesitated, it still twisted its body and slowly walked to him.

"The understanding of the status quo is very quick, and she also has her own ideas...she really has the wisdom of human beings."

Maca thought about it, and then thought about where it would be more appropriate to place her. After thinking about it, he finally came to the conclusion that it was best to keep it with him.

First of all, a careful inspection is essential, but with Haierbo's means, he can't guarantee that he will not miss anything.

That being the case, he definitely couldn't let such a basilisk created by Haierbo stay in Hogwarts alone—even if he took adequate precautions, it would be too risky!

Therefore, he felt that it would be better to shrink the basilisk and keep it in a place that he could control at all times, just like he usually runs around with the giant arachnid.

After thinking for a while, Maca waved his staff, shrinking and shrinking the alienated giant arachnids around him, and then beckoned them back to the container where the traceless stretching spell was applied.

And after he finished this series of actions in front of the basilisk, he aimed his staff at the basilisk again, and cast a powerful shrinking curse.

Without the resistance of the basilisk itself, Maca's shrinking spell was cast smoothly. Although the process of shrinking was a bit slow due to the basilisk's magic resistance, at least he succeeded in turning the opponent into a state that was only the length of an adult's arm.

"Come on!"

After blinding the basilisk's eyes with magic, he stretched his hand forward, allowing the shrunken basilisk to wrap itself around his forearm.

"Okay, then..."

Maca suddenly glanced at the giant ice crystal bird behind the windbreaker wizard, and immediately said:

"Let's go back too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out the port key and disappeared from the spot together with the wizard in the windbreaker who used the Apparation spell. Immediately afterwards, the two figures reappeared in the old place in front of the Hogwarts school gate.

Not long after, Maca returned to the school gate, and suddenly saw Charles squatting in a daze on the side of the gate—has he been waiting here since Maca and the wizard in the windbreaker went to London to find the basilisk?

"Charles?"

Maca spoke and called him softly.