Chapter 1828 I Will Bear It

"Sarah, I'm really bothering you this time... Although I have managed to gather some manpower here, it's not very convenient to send them out to do things that require some brains. You just came in with them You should have seen it when you saw them, their current state is just a little bit better than Haierbo's living corpse!"

In the front row of the prayer mat in the church hall, Maca was half-sitting and half-reclining in front of the long table, looking very casual. In the two seats next to him, Sarah and the doll holding Ursula were sitting side by side. Hearing Maca's words, Sarah couldn't help shaking her head slightly.

"It's okay, I just dropped by, and it didn't take too much effort to bring this lady out from Granger." She said, "As for the alchemy array in the camp at the Weymouth port, the main materials are grid Miss Ranger got it from Beauxbatons, and I just fiddled with it a little... Of course, the alchemy puppet alone can't activate the formation that needs to use the spirit, if I do it myself, the effect will be better Can be better."

"Oh, that's enough," Maca waved his hand, "It's just that your coming and going will probably make Hermione feel even more confused."

"Indeed," Sarah nodded immediately after hearing this, "the last thing I 'saw' before I lost control of that puppet was Miss Granger's extremely confused face—— Actually, I seem to feel a little sorry for her."

"Sorry? Really?" Hearing what she said, Maca couldn't help but look back, "If this is the case, I will have to re-evaluate your current state of the soul!"

Seeing him turn his head to look at her, Sarah immediately spread her hands.

"Don't even think about it, my incomplete soul has no potential for growth—I'm just saying, at that time... maybe I 'should' be sorry for the trouble I caused Granger, that's all."

"Okay!" Maca could only shrug his shoulders, "But the fact is, all these things you did were entrusted by me, so your apology... just leave it to me Bear it! After all... I don't want the emotion you feel for the first time in your life to be 'sorry'!"

At this point, Sha suddenly raised her head suddenly, and looked straight at Maka's face that was close at hand.

"That is to say—"

"That's right," Maca said with a slight nod of his head, "There is already a plan to complete the soul for you... I have been dealing with the rules of the soul for a while, although in fact it is not for you. Research, but apparently, I seem to have found a way to help you 'by the way'."

"Oh! It doesn't matter if it's for me or not,

Because this result is great news for me! After Sarah heard this, a lovely smile appeared on her delicate face, "I need to practice more to smile." "

"Of course, you can practice well, although it may not be necessary." Maca said with a light smile, "But before that...Miss Grofeyn, it's time to talk about you."

Ursula, who had been silent in the doll's embrace since just now, heard that Maca finally remembered herself, and couldn't help but whispered again:

"Mr. McLean...can you answer a question for me first?"

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Maka spread her arms and said, "Of course, you can ask!"

"I want to know, do you have any news about my sister Safina?" Ursula hesitated, "Or... is she here with you?"

Seeing that she was asking this, Maca nodded frankly and said:

"Obviously, you guessed right... In fact, your sister is in the apse now."

"It's really you!"

Hearing Maca's confession, Ursula finally couldn't help getting excited. She struggled in the arms of the alchemy puppet, and said in a trembling voice:

"But why? Our sisters don't seem to provoke—"

However, before she finished speaking, she suddenly froze, and after a few seconds, she said in a daze:

"I'm sorry, Mr. McLean... At the beginning, shouldn't I have asked Safina to go to Blois Castle to find you?"

Maca heard the words, couldn't help but touched his chin, and then said bluntly:

"As far as the current results are concerned, I think this is indeed the case—as long as you stay at home and don't go anywhere, then even if this disaster will involve you sooner or later, at least it won't be so fast or so sudden."

"That is to say," Ursula murmured, "this is really my first prophecy after waking up the prophetic ability, which put me and Safina into a game?"

For Ursula's painful repentance, Maca could only sigh and say:

"Did you know? In the ancient magic world, most prophets have the same rule - 'Do not prophesy for yourself'. Some are even more extreme, that is, 'Only prophesy for strangers who have nothing to do with them ’…Obviously, prophets are always awesome, including themselves, since true prophecy is usually unalterable.”

What's more terrible is that the future events that can trigger the prophets to make predictions are often all kinds of disturbing big changes.

However, Maca, who was talking about this, paused again at the end, and then turned around and said:

"However, Miss Grofeyn, in fact, prophecies have two sides. Although the reality so far certainly makes you unable to be optimistic, you don't need to be too pessimistic. Moreover, I have to ask you not to worry, because Your sister is not in any danger with me—did you know? In fact, Safina told me the whereabouts of your first stay in Beauxbatons!"

"What?" Ursula said in disbelief, "This...impossible! What's more, I have clearly seen Safina's figure in my dream! She...she is clearly enduring great pain , but I can't do anything about it...I..."

As she spoke, her voice became a little choked, and she seemed to be about to cry.

Seeing this, Maca quickly reached out and patted her on the shoulder, comforting her:

"Okay, okay, don't worry... I know, the only thing you want now is to meet Safina. Let's go, I'll take you to meet her, okay?"

While pacifying him, he signaled Sarah to let the puppet hold Ursula up, and finally said:

"Oh, that's right! It seems that your prophetic blood is indeed genuine—your dream was not wrong, but Safina is not feeling very well right now. But... don't worry, she will be able to reappear soon Your eyes are alive and kicking."

Before he finished speaking, he simply hugged Ursula himself, turned around and walked towards the door in the corner.

"Sarah, follow along! I have something to tell you next!"