Chapter 1631 Accidental Success

"Do not!"

When Barbre saw his companion being thrown violently against the wall by the hurricane, he seemed to finally understand that he was actually responsible for this scene.

"Sir... Your Majesty... How can I stop the wind?"

In the gust of wind he caused, Barbre, whose eyes were bloodshot, looked quite terrifying.

After he asked so loudly, he subconsciously waved his hand according to his own thoughts, trying to at least change the wind to blow in another direction.

But who would have thought that this wave of his arm would cause a gust of air to suddenly hit the ground not far away like an invisible long whip. The next moment, he was taken aback by the mark he made.

If it was any farther away, I'm afraid he would be able to hit the comrade who fell at the bottom of the wall—if that was the case, with the force of the blow just now, his two companions would have to be thrown halfway, even if they didn't die. Fate cannot!

"Oh! Damn—"

Barbre was anxious and angry. After all, the relationship between their companions was very good. No matter who was hurt, he would definitely feel guilty.

However, compared to the annoyed Barbre, the Muggle queen and prince immediately got excited after seeing this scene.

"Mr. McLean, this... this is..."

"It was an accident."

When both the queen and the prince were excited, Maca defined the scene in front of her with just one sentence.

When the queen heard this, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"what?"

"Your Majesty, you heard it right—it was just an accident!" Maca didn't look at the other party, but kept staring at Barbre, who was in the center of the storm, and said with a slight frown, "Obviously... Gua's will should not be underestimated, I think next, I need to put 'individual differences' on a higher priority to consider deployment."

"What's the meaning?"

The prince was a little confused, and asked a question abruptly, but Maca and the queen ignored him.

soon,

Maca heard the Queen say:

"You mean—his success depends more on personal factors? So you can't treat his success as the success of this magic drug?"

This Muggle queen is undoubtedly a smart person, Maca nodded when she heard her say that.

"Yes," he confirmed the queen's statement, and then replied, "Of course, this guard still needs further adjustment and practice, but...success is success, even if he is just a random guard. Case."

Speaking of which, Maca probably saw that there was no other change in the situation of the guard Barbre, and the strength of the hurricane was also decreasing with the continuous consumption of his mental power. Only then did he stand up from the sofa, directly facing the gale that was still astonishing in the eyes of the queen and the prince, and walked over to each other.

"Calm down, don't panic, and let your mind go...the wind will stop naturally."

When Maca said this, he had already used some soul magic power, causing his voice to resound in Barbre's heart simultaneously.

Barbre, who was guided by Maca's reminder, finally understood what he should do, and immediately closed his eyes and forced himself not to think about those messy things.

As the anger in his heart gradually extinguished and his spirit gradually stabilized, the fierce gust of wind immediately weakened rapidly until it disappeared without a trace.

After a while, Barbre opened his eyes again, and stared blankly at Maca who was standing not far in front of him.

"gentlemen……"

He just opened his mouth to ask Maca something, but Barbre, who finally came back to his senses, suddenly thought of his companion who was thrown to the wall by him just now, and turned his head to look at it.

"Don't worry, they just fainted a little, and the injuries are not serious." Maca could see what he was thinking at a glance, and then said, "And I think... you should worry about your colleagues now , why don't you worry about your own situation first!"

After all, Maca reached out and patted Babre's thick and strong arm, and said calmly:

"You have already experienced the power of magic initially, but as you feel, if you want to control it well, you still need to put in more effort—otherwise, it will not only hurt yourself, but also make it easier Hurt those around you."

Babre was listening like this, but suddenly, Maca's next words sounded directly from his heart just like before:

"Maybe you will hate me, because I am using you and your colleagues to do this kind of painful experiment. But before that, I believe you have also seen what this country and this world are going through... I don't You need to fully obey the orders of the royal family and the queen, as long as you can master this power, you have the right to think for yourself—”

At this moment, Barbre saw clearly that Maca didn't even move his mouth when he said this sentence. And after Maca finished these words, he finally added:

"Think about it!"

Before the words fell, Maca turned around and went back to the sofa and sat down without waiting for Babre to say anything.

"Your Majesty, the experiment can continue—someone take the two guards to rest, and then let another two come in again!"

This Barbre was just an accident, there were still two tubes of reagents left on the table, Maca had no reason to stop testing. Not long after, the experiment that was slightly interrupted tonight was restarted.

...

Since the time of each experiment has become much longer, and in addition to today's session, when Maca finished the experiment and returned to Blois Castle, the night was already very deep.

But after Maca told Kingsley and Delphi to go back to their room to sleep, he walked gently through the corridor beside the atrium, and suddenly sensed a familiar source of magic power in the moonlit garden.

"Luna?"

Maca walked around a certain distance until he found an angle where he could see the figure, and then he whispered.

On the other side, Luna who heard Maca's voice immediately turned her head back and blinked at Maca in the corridor.

"Good evening, Maca!"

"Why, have you slept for too long these two days, have you had enough sleep?"

Maca said it jokingly, but unexpectedly, Luna nodded her head seriously when she heard the words.

"I'm not sleepy at all. I think it's a waste of time to just lie in bed, so I come down for a walk and look at the moon like I used to do at home."

After saying that, she looked up into the sky again, and the hazy moonlight seemed to make her feel very comfortable.

And at this moment, Maca naturally remembered the first night spent at Lovegood's house. After dinner that day, he seemed to be the same way, enjoying the starry sky and the cool moonlight with Luna.

After a while, Maca shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, he conjured up a robe, which leisurely floated towards Luna who was standing alone in the garden.

"Anyway, you should put on more coats! Don't catch a cold." He said casually.