Chapter 1581 Taboo
Maca's impression of the port city has always been good.
Although most of his eleven years of childhood were filled with gray and even darkness. Perhaps it was precisely because of this that climbing up to the roof and looking at the rippling water when he was bored became one of the few ways he could calm himself down in those days.
That's right, whether it's the golden light under the sun or the silver light under the moon, they are all beautiful to Maca.
Right now, when everyone has temporarily put aside the recent panic and fell asleep, Maca quietly left the "backside" of the warehouse area, found a tall building and sat on the edge of the roof.
This is a good place, with the colorful Muggle nightlife behind it, and the sea waves under the dark night in front of it, and the large shadow on the horizon that has not been noticed by the Muggle citizens of Calais.
The huge contrast between the front and the back made Maca feel as if he was sitting on a certain dividing line in this world—to be honest, this is definitely not a very beautiful thing, but it feels good.
"Ugh……"
Maca leaned on the edge of the roof, sighed softly, and then simply fell back, lying upright on the roof of the building.
The stars all over the sky filled his field of vision in an instant, shining like gems on a pitch-black curtain.
He looked at the starry sky, confirmed the constellations with his in-depth knowledge of astronomy, and then roughly calculated the time.
"Well, that 'little guy' should be there now, right? After another day and night, we should meet..."
It must be admitted that shooting stars are beautiful. Of course, the premise must be that it will not come towards you.
Waiting until tomorrow night, when the "little guy" Maca mentioned breaks into the atmosphere, Maca will be able to really see a beautiful meteor rushing towards him. He believed that the feeling must not be much better.
"Although, it must be beautiful... Well, Hermione and Luna should have moved to Paris by then, maybe you can remind them to look up at night?"
"Anyway, I'm sure I won't watch it."
Suddenly, a girl's voice came from above the head of Maca who was lying flat, but Maca was obviously not surprised, because he had already noticed that someone was approaching.
When hearing what the other party said, Maca didn't ask why he didn't watch it, but changed the topic a little casually.
"How do you know I'm here?"
"Guess," the other party heard, and couldn't help but say quietly, "At this time, you always like to climb to high places, so as long as you look for the highest place nearby, you will probably be able to find you... At least, my memory That's what I was told."
"Oh, yes," Maca smiled lightly, "After all, I gave you your memory, and there will always be some of my 'private goods' mixed in it..."
Just as he was talking, Maca suddenly withdrew the smile on his face a little, and said apologetically:
"Sorry, in general, I just gave you some bad memories."
"No, Dad, it's really okay..." The other party shook his head, walked to Maca's side, then lay down gently, and looked at the starry sky with him, "And, it's not all wrong. Okay, isn't it? For example... the days when I was by your side, although every day was dangerous, but maybe it was the best time besides the days when I was by your side. "
"Ok?"
Maca listened, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.
"Life these days...does it feel good to you?"
"Isn't it good?" Delphi lay beside Maca, whispering while recalling, "Maybe it's very busy, of course it's also very dangerous, and even almost lost my life...well, and now I'm completely gone The ability to help Dad. But even so, I still think it's a good day because Dad won't leave me, Dad will always protect me... oh, and Dad is young..."
"That's all. What's the matter with the last sentence?" Maca couldn't help laughing again, "To be honest, I'm not ready to be a father yet!"
But Delphi immediately shook her head when she heard the words.
"It's okay, Dad, this is enough... this is good..."
Maybe it was because she would feel at ease as long as she stayed beside Maca, and not long after she lay down, her eyelids became heavy.
Maca heard the voice from his ears getting lower and lower, and soon, he found that the other party had completely fallen into a dream.
"I can fall asleep in such a strong wind here, so I'm not afraid of catching cold."
While speaking, Maca waved his hand casually and wrapped a blanket for the other party. Only then did he sit up again, his legs drooping on the outer wall of the tall building, staring at the shadows in the distance in a daze.
I remember that he mentioned to Lupine in the warehouse before that Haierbo will probably start to erode the inland from the Kent County he occupied in the future, and for the British Muggles, it will definitely be a battle. greater disaster.
Moreover, when mentioning this point, Maca also said that he actually has some ideas about coping. However, once some practices start, it may be difficult to stop in the future.
As for the "approach" he was considering... To be honest, he didn't think everyone would agree with it, and even he himself was a little bit against it.
Even though, now is the time of disaster and crisis.
"It's not easy!" Maca sighed again, and secretly said in his heart, "That's right, at least let's take a look at the attitude of the Muggles first!"
Haierbo's injury gave him time to deal with the big rock above his head, and also gave many people a chance to think carefully. In fact, it's not just his "certain practices", but even the Muggles, there are still some methods that can be called "taboos" that have not been used?
However, taboos are taboos because they harm others as well as themselves. If the fog that Haierbo created would affect himself, then he would definitely think twice about using it.
"I think we have to figure out, is this a 'disaster' ... or a 'war'?"
Up to now, in fact, this is not a unilateral problem of the United Kingdom, let alone a problem of Maca alone. In recent days, I am afraid that many people in the world who can know the cause and effect are thinking silently.
After pondering for a moment, Maka pursed her lips and closed her eyes slightly against the night wind. His hair swayed and fluttered in the wind, as if his thoughts were inextricably linked, seemingly smooth, but he couldn't find the answer he wanted.
"In short, let's deal with the matter in front of us first!"
Before he finished speaking, he turned around and picked up Delphi, who was wrapped in a blanket, and then jumped back in an instant, disappearing without a sound while falling downstairs.