Chapter 1551 A Nightmare That Can't Wake Up

The mercury scattered all over the place, the ground dug up, the corpses that had lost any signs of life, and the gurgling blood that seemed to never end...

How many times is this already? Why? Does she have to suffer this?

Maca, who had just rescued Harry and rushed to the central square immediately, felt his scalp tingle while looking at the desperate scene in front of him.

Ever since she met her "future self" during the Trifinals, the doom of death seemed to haunt Luna relentlessly.

After that, even though Maca tried her best to save her fate again and again, every success seemed to be just an illusion. The reality seemed to be constantly telling Maca that all he did was to delay the other party's death time and time again.

As long as the time is up, the nightmare will come back!

"Who can tell me...what the hell...what should I do?"

Maca stood there, muttering to himself in a daze.

He knew that all of this must have something to do with him, and his own existence made this world completely far away from what it should have been.

Some people who should have died have survived, and some people who should have been alive have died... It can be said that Maca has affected the fate and future of many people intentionally or unintentionally.

And Luna Lovegood is obviously one of them.

But until now, no matter how much Maca blamed himself, it was useless. All he can do is probably to try his best to find out the problem and try his best to solve it.

However, the terrifying scene in front of him kept stimulating Maca's nerves, making him feel that the parts in his head seemed to be rusted and couldn't move anymore.

But at this moment, suddenly, a slight murmur entered his ears faintly:

"Father... Hai Erbo... secret way."

"Delphi?"

Maca's eardrums suddenly caught the almost inaudible voice, just three words, but it woke him up like a bolt from the blue.

Yes! Delphi should be here! This was originally one of the arrangements he made by himself, how could he completely forget it just now?

But since Delphi is here, why did it turn out like this?

"Delphi! Where are you, Delphi? Dai"

Maca hastily glanced back and forth in the square, but couldn't find the other party's existence. It wasn't until he turned his head to look at the edge of the square that he saw the dying figure lying there.

Just at this moment, Maca, who regained his ability to think, immediately realized that there was a problem. What about the magic fluctuations that belonged to Delphi?

The dispelling effect just now has gradually passed, and even the magic power in the air is no longer so thin, and the magic power in everyone's body should have recovered a lot.

But since coming here just now, Maca has never sensed the existence of Delphi, and even after hearing the voice, he still relied on his own eyes to find the other party.

Before she had time to think about it, Maca ran over immediately, squatted aside and picked Delphi up from the dusty ground.

"Father..." Delphi struggled to half-open his eyes, but those eyes seemed to be out of focus, and he looked at the sky in a daze, "The secret road, Hai Erbo... went to the secret road."

"I know, I know...don't talk, you drink the potion first, open your mouth"

While speaking, Maca hurriedly took out the healing potion from her waist, held the back of her head and poured the potion into her mouth.

Just the big hole dug out on the ground already silently indicated Haierbo's whereabouts.

It's just that under the current situation, if Maca chases after him, wouldn't it be equivalent to giving up Luna?

No, he will never choose to give up... Absolutely not!

What's more, there is still a question that he is very concerned about right now. Intuition told him that the answer to this question is very likely to be a crucial clue to how to save Luna.

"How do you feel, Delphi? Delphi?"

However, after feeding Delphi a full dose of healing potion, the other party's serious injury didn't seem to get better at all.

"Dad... I'm sorry, I couldn't... I couldn't complete the task you gave me... I'm sorry..."

"No, I don't blame you! It's all my fault, you don't have to say sorry! Come on, try this again... drink it, it will be fine"

While comforting her softly, Maca was still searching for other types of healing potions, and fed her again and again.

However, although Delphi's injury was serious, it was only a physical injury, but all the healing potions Maca gave her were ineffective.

"Damn...why? Why is this?"

He has asked too many "whys" today, but unfortunately, no one can give him any answers.

"Dad...it's so dark, I can't see you."

Delphi's eyes became more and more lax, and she raised her hand with difficulty, as if she wanted to confirm the existence of Maca. Suddenly, Maca, who was still looking down for the potion, felt a chill on his cheeks, and it was Delphi's fingertips that gently brushed across his face.

"I am, I am right here!"

Maca, who was startled, quickly reached out and grabbed her palm. The cold touch made Maca once again annoyed why there was such a thing as "cooling rule" in this world.

"Dad...do you know? I'm really scared. I'm afraid that everything will repeat itself in another way. I'm afraid that the future will still be what I remember. I'm even more afraid that you will leave me again... ...because...because I can't help you with anything..."

Delphi's suddenly fluent words made Maca feel something was wrong. But now, it seems that all he can do is hold her tighter and listen carefully to every word she says.

"Don't worry, how could I not want you because you can't help?"

"Really?"

Looking at the girl's absent-minded eyes, Maka's brows became more and more frowned, but her tone became softer.

"Of course it is true, I assure you!"

After a pause for a few seconds, Delphi suddenly held Maca's hand back hard, and said with great difficulty:

"Father, I know what you are going to do... If you see the me from the past, please... must tell her this sentence..."

Before the words fell, Maca felt his palm loosen, and the slender hand in his palm was about to slip off. At that moment, he subconsciously grasped that soft and boneless hand even tighter.

"I see, I will."

The next second, Maca couldn't help but whispered.