Chapter 1814 Meet McClain Again

"Tap...tap...tap...tap..."

The sound of footsteps echoed in this long corridor. They sometimes overlapped and sometimes staggered, showing that they have their own owners.

At the same time, Safina, one of them, finally understood why the previous echo was so loud.

Willie, who was walking in front, was pacing forward with her glowing wand in hand. Because of her petite figure, her steps were not large, and Safina could easily keep up. Therefore, she even had time to observe the general situation of this corridor with the light released by the other party.

There is obviously fog here, but she can still vaguely see that this should be an old building with a long history.

The earth-colored bricks have many signs of wear and tear, and the paved floor tiles are slightly uneven. Some doors on the side of the corridor are closed, and many signs of aging can be seen on those old wooden doors.

Obviously, time has engraved the imprint of civilization on this building, making it no longer as glamorous as it was when it was first built. But as long as you look carefully, you can still find some exquisite carvings from the corners, pilasters and lintels, making people understand that it once had infinite scenery.

As for whether there are any beautiful carvings or faded murals on the top of this corridor, it is not clear, because the light that Willie used to illuminate is obviously not enough to clear the darkness above the two of them. .

Safina walked and watched, thinking about the piles of doubts in her heart. Although she wanted to ask Willy a lot of questions, she knew from the attitude of the other party just now that she probably wouldn't be able to ask any questions, so she might as well save some effort to see where the other party was taking her.

After a few minutes, they finally walked to the end of this long corridor.

As soon as she stepped out of the small archway at the end of the corridor, Safina felt that her eyes suddenly became much brighter. Although the gray fog remained, the darkness of the night had been swept away under the light of a scorching flame overhead.

So Safina immediately discovered that beyond this corridor, there should be a large church hall, because she saw rows of neat prayer benches not far in front.

"Is...is there someone there?"

Suddenly, she saw several figures from behind in the last few rows of the prayer mat, each sitting casually, but they had no intention of communicating with each other.

Since Willy in front didn't intend to stop, Safina had to look at those people a few more times,

Only then did he follow the other party through the middle until he reached the front of the church hall.

And when she got here, she finally saw a somewhat familiar figure in the first row of seats, sitting on the side of the aisle in the middle.

"Maka, she's awake."

Maca? Is it Maca McClain? No wonder Safina felt as if she had seen this figure somewhere before.

only……

"You are Mr. McLean?"

Safina asked subconsciously, but the figure from behind seemed to be lost in thought with her head propped up, and she didn't respond to her or Willie's voices.

Willie didn't get a response, and didn't seem to care, so she just stood beside him silently and waited.

Safina also waited for a while at first, but she was not a very patient person like her sister Ursula, and after a long time, she became a little unsteady.

After looking around and finding that no one paid attention to her at all, and even Bulova, who brought her over, did not look back at her, Safina hesitated and quietly backed away.

But it was at this moment.

"Miss Grofein...Although the way Willie invited you over may be impolite, since you've already come, why don't you sit down and chat for a while?"

"despair."

Probably because of a guilty conscience, Safina was taken aback and stopped in her tracks. But at the position several steps away from Maca and Willy, it would be difficult for her to walk back by herself.

She was in a dilemma for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then simply sat down on the prayer mat next to her.

"Mr. McLean...you are Mr. McLean, right?"

Safina spoke in a low voice, but in this empty and quiet hall, no matter how soft the voice was, it would naturally be infinitely amplified.

"Of course," Maca said casually, still sitting in front, with her back turned to her, "I'm Maca McLean—didn't we just meet each other not long ago?"

"Yeah! I just met," Safina couldn't help muttering when she heard this, "but you... it feels like a completely different person to me."

"Is there?" Maca said calmly.

Safina was taken aback for a moment, then remained silent for a few seconds, then couldn't help shaking her head again.

"Well, maybe it's the difference in the environment that makes me feel a little bit off!" she said, "but the way you 'invited' me here obviously also played a big part in it - you put me here Come on, what do you want to do? Are we familiar?"

However, Maca immediately said:

"I've already apologized for inviting you here. If you don't want to accept it, I can't help it. It's just that it has nothing to do with familiarity... I want to ask you for a favor, and you just happen to Came to England again, so I asked Willie to bring you over... as simple as that."

"Hey!"

Safina obviously became angrier the more she listened, so angry that she forgot her original guilt and fear—and speaking of it, her temper was not so good in the first place, and the fact that she was able to endure it until now was actually because of her lack of confidence up.

"McLean, you... tell me, is this the attitude of asking for help!"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but slapped the table angrily and stood up, causing the quiet church to resound with a slightly harsh "dang" sound.

Maybe it's because she didn't even expect it to be so loud. After she slapped the table, she couldn't help shrinking her neck, and then sat back awkwardly.

"In short, in short... I won't help!"

"Don't worry," Maca put down his left hand that was resting on his cheek, raised his head and tilted his neck, "You listen to my 'reward' first, and then decide whether you want to do this favor! If you don't listen I refused, and I think you should regret it soon."

Hearing Maca's words of persuasion, Safina opened her mouth, but finally she hummed softly and fell silent.

Because she knew that she didn't have the capital to refuse at all. This was decided from the moment she was taken away from Weymouth port by that Bulova.

What's more, she is also very curious now, what is the reason why Mr. McLean "tied" herself.

But soon, she found that she could no longer calm down.

"Do you want your sister's body to return to normal?" Maca asked indifferently.