Chapter 1703 Deliberately

Although everything in front of him seemed like a dream, but when the potion in Maka's hand suddenly dropped, the inexplicable pain he felt was extremely real.

At this moment, when Ensi finally understood the situation he encountered, he became more and more puzzled and confused by this reality.

"It's... oh shit! That's me? So... what happened to me?"

However, just as the real Ens was enduring the severe pain and feeling deeply overwhelmed, the "fake Ens" who somehow took away his control over his body had obviously tasted the magic. Ka Na bottle of potion is powerful.

Right now, Alexander naturally had lost sleepiness. He watched "Ens" who was being hooked by Maca's neck and cried out in pain. He didn't know how to react for a while.

But obviously, Maca didn't have the time to care about him.

"You said you were Ens? All right! Then 'Ens', let me ask you—would you like to experience the feeling of letting me pour this lava potion from your head? Or would you like to tell me something? to be frank?"

"Hiss..." the other party was strangled by Maka's neck, savoring the unhealed pain in his arm, and said with gritted teeth, "I told you, I'm really Ensi Taon... what else do you want to hear? truth?"

"Of course I said what I want to know!" Maca frowned slightly, and said lightly, "For example, what is your relationship with Hai Erbo? Did he ask you to find a chance to attack me? ?”

However, after hearing these two questions, the fake Ensi immediately shook his head and said:

"What does it have to do with Hai Erbo? Oh, I want to say that I have nothing to do with him, you must not believe it? It's a pity, that's the truth! As for the fact that I want to 'strike' you, it has nothing to do with him Relevance - I do it when I want to do it, is there a problem?"

"Zi la—"

The other party had just finished speaking when another drop of what Maca called the "lava potion" dripped down again abruptly. Amid the smell of burning, the other party clutched his arm and wailed again.

At the same time, the real Enston, who was floating above it, also felt the scorching pain.

"Damn... ah... damn!"

Since there is nothing that can be done about it,

Ensi could only curse in a low voice, and glared angrily at the unknown figure who wantonly occupied his body.

But now, the "fake Ensi" who has been burned twice in a row, obviously no longer has the strength to provoke and ridicule him like he did at the beginning.

It's just that Maca won't soften his heart because of his painful appearance.

To be honest, there have been many problems during this period of time, and now even his own mana has been drained due to overdrawing, and his patience has been worn down to the very last.

If this continues, no matter how many backhands he has left behind, he will not be able to deal with Haierbo's unpredictable schemes.

"You should be able to understand, I need a reasonable reason - like what you said, 'do it if you want to do it', do you think this kind of explanation can convince me?"

Looking at the "Ensi" who was grimly in pain, Maca shook his head in disappointment. Although he temporarily lost the ability to cast magic, he did not lose his original strength at all, especially after losing his emotions, his rational thinking made him understand better what to do in this situation.

But soon he discovered that even with a deadly threat ahead, the other party already had a certain momentum of steadfastness.

"Then how do you want me to explain it?" Seeing that the other party was quite irritated, "Didn't you tell me to 'tell the truth'? Is it possible that I still have to admit that I followed Haierbo's order to trouble you? Or, simply admit to you that I am actually Hai Erbo himself? I—"

While he kept talking there, he kept his eyes fixed on the medicine bottle in Maca's hand, as if he was afraid that if Maca shook his hand, a third drop of medicine would slip onto him from the mouth of the bottle.

Therefore, when Maca moved his hand slightly, and was about to drop another drop or two to give more warning, he immediately subconsciously closed his mouth that kept talking.

However, he did not expect that the severe burning pain that he expected to ushered in did not appear.

Just when he was wondering about this, Maca didn't know what he thought of again, and suddenly put the medicine bottle in his hand on the bedside table beside him.

"Alexander, give him a Body Binding Charm—full strength."

"what?"

Alexander, who was stunned by the side until now, heard it, but he didn't come back to his senses immediately. After a short pause, he hastily raised his hand that was already gripping the wand, and swung it accurately.

"All petrified!"

Seeing that the so-called "fake Ens" was accurately hit by Alexander's binding curse, and instantly fell back stiffly, Maca pushed him one by one, and let him lie back on the hospital bed.

And after casting the spell, Alexander seemed to be slightly relieved, looking at Maca who sat back on the chair again, and asked cautiously:

"Professor, what's wrong with Ensi?"

"I want to know too!" Maca said calmly, "Actually, I was still wondering if Haierbo had hired someone else to try to plot against me through Ensi. But now I see Come on, I'm afraid things are not that simple."

While Maca was saying this, the real Ens was not affected by Alexander's body-binding spell, and he was also listening to his explanation for the sudden change just now.

"Based on my experience, he shouldn't have lied—that is to say, he might really be Ensi!"

"McLean, what are you talking about! I'm here, it's just a fake!"

When the real Ensi heard what Maca said, he couldn't help but refuted loudly. However, Maca still didn't hear any other voices, let alone he knew his anxious heart.

Of course, Maca stopped the idea of ​​using potions for interrogation, which is undoubtedly great news for Ens!

After all, that kind of pain, like being touched by magma, is really not a wonderful feeling.

However, at present, neither Enns nor Alexander actually understood what Maca was thinking.

"That guy Hai Erbo...did he do it on purpose?"

Maca didn't say this sentence, he just muttered to himself in the depths of his heart.