Chapter 973 Will Wait For Him Here

Maca McLean, he just keeps going. Mobile terminal

From the moment he entered the magic world... no, maybe even before that, he was always slightly out of place with the environment he was in. And in his subconscious mind, he actually knew that he might never really belong to this world.

Therefore, no matter what minute or second, he was probably at a loss in his heart.

On the night when she met Maca for the first time, Luna had already vaguely felt the difference in this boy—yes, he was different from herself, from her father...or from anyone else. .

Of course, Luna at that time was much more ignorant than she is now. She didn't understand what kind of person Maca was.

But gradually, as she gets along with Maca longer and longer, unconsciously, Luna seems to feel a certain kind of loneliness that Maca subconsciously exudes.

Luna can somewhat understand that feeling, because she also experienced a little bit during the few days when her mother died and her father lost his soul—even if it was only a few short days.

That's right, it seems that the whole world is moving away from me, and I can't touch it even if I stretch out my hands, that kind of indescribable loss and helplessness.

Because of that brief experience of loneliness, Luna became a little dazed, and gradually immersed in the world where only her was alone.

However, Maca, who has been exposed to this kind of loneliness for a long time, has never escaped because of confusion.

Ever since she met this peculiar and intelligent boy, Luna felt that he seemed to be running forward all the time. He was always watching all he could see, and he was always looking for something he never found.

Even though he was confused in every way, he never stopped moving forward once.

then……

When Luna found out in a daze that Maca would occasionally return to her side to seek a temporary tranquility when she was tired from running, she suddenly understood what she should do for him.

"Hermione, did you know that?"

She looked directly into the opposite pair of eyes, and said softly:

"Maka is constantly moving forward. He may be working hard, he may be tired, he may be in pain, and he may be a little sad... But all of that is actually not for others..."

"Including you, including me, and the rest of us probably won't be the whole reason for him to push forward."

If there is only one reason that has never changed for Maca to struggle forward, it must be that he wants to find the reason for his existence in this world.

What exactly brought him to this familiar yet strange place?

Naturally, Luna would not know the question hidden deep in Maca's heart, but she could feel that Maca had never gotten rid of this lingering confusion.

"So, Hermione." She said nonchalantly, "I will not persuade him to stop, even if there are still many bumps in the road ahead, I will not stop him from moving forward. I know I can't catch up with him pace, so I would rather wait for him by the side of the road..."

"Because he doesn't necessarily need a companion, but he definitely needs a place where he can go back and take a rest when he is tired."

Hermione fell silent because of Luna's rare narration. Her thoughts began to spin rapidly when Luna spoke, but she hasn't stopped until now.

After a while, she said in a daze:

"But...there may be more than 'bumps' ahead? What if there are more dangers ahead? What if he...really has an accident?"

"I will still wait for him here." Luna replied calmly.

...

On the other side of the coin, it seems like there is no one there.

This place seems to be a replica of St. Mungo's. There are no healers, no patients, and no members of the R.A. who spontaneously came to guard St. Mungo's.

There are no living things here, just a space that is replicated and extended.

The hallway was dead silent, and the overhead lights illuminated everything in front of me. The clean floor, the bench in front of the ward, the closed door,

Even the few old stains on the white walls are exactly like the real St. Mungo's.

Walking in it, the sound of footsteps echoed softly, making this space even quieter.

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

Maca held the staff and walked forward step by step in this corridor, silently sensing the possible hiding place of Hai Erbo.

Suddenly, the lights above the head flickered a few times and made a "click click" sound.

"Oh, it's time to fix it here."

He suddenly raised his head and glanced at the magic lamp facing him—everything here was synchronized with the real St. Mungo's. The scene where the light jumped just now must have happened at the same place on the other side.

Of course, it may also be possible that Hai Erbo is doing something.

Therefore, Maca stopped for a while, and checked the magic lamp carefully. Although he didn't find any abnormality in the end, this can be regarded as ruling out a place that may hide danger.

Withdrawing his eyes from the light, Maca continued to move forward, and the cautious search still did not stop.

Starting from the sixth floor and going down layer by layer, he carefully sensed every corridor and every room, but he couldn't find Hai Erbo's location until the lobby on the first floor.

Well, there are traces of that guy's existence - on the stairs between the second and third floors, he saw a piece of serious damage, and on the first floor he saw a flame that is still burning sea.

It was an extremely high-temperature flame. Until now, most of the things on this floor have been burned into black wreckage, and even the ceiling and walls have been blackened.

"Crackling——"

After coming to the hall, Maca felt the cold air escaping with every step he took. Wherever he passed, the flames were all extinguished, leaving only a winding ice trail.

From the side door of the hall to the warehouse area at the back, he first glanced at the temporary ward. The room, like the rest, contained nothing but a few original displays.

Without stopping any longer, he continued to walk forward, and soon came to the potion preparation room that he had borrowed.

There are many traces of being touched here. Most of the potions that he put on the table when he left were used up. Maybe Hermione and the others have already used them on those injuries according to the list, right?

The medicine display cabinet has also been opened, and some semi-finished products have been rearranged... There is also a bottle of Mandrake resurrection potion missing.

Who was accidentally injured by Xiao Wu's petrified sight?

Maca looked around in this room with many subtle traces. Leaving aside the various changes, at least the fluctuation of magic power here seems to have been stable all the time.

Hai Erbo has never been here.

He was about to leave when suddenly the corner of his eyes swept across the table - something seemed to be missing?

"A quill?"

Who is so forgetful, forgot to return the pen after borrowing it?

Of course, this is undoubtedly an irrelevant matter to Maca right now, so he just made a small complaint from the bottom of his heart.

Wandering back and forth in this corridor, apart from some traces of battle inside and outside the temporary ward, there seemed to be no sign of Hai Erbo hiding on this floor.

So... is it very possible that that guy is hiding underground now?

Back in the hall, he turned another corner and walked to the stairs leading to the underground corridor. But seeing him pausing casually on the ground with his staff, a cold current rushed towards the stairs against the ground in an instant.

Accompanied by the creaking sound of ice crystals condensing, the stairs that were still full of flames just now were immediately occupied by white frost marks. Looking down, it was like seeing an ice cellar.

Slightly tightening the staff in his hand, Maca raised his legs and walked down, and soon came to the slightly dark underground corridor below.

After a while, he raised his head to look at a certain position on the ceiling of the corridor, and began to examine it carefully.

This is the closest point to the outside world, and it is also the weakest place in this space. Before Sarah completely sealed off this space, Haierbo came to the "back side of the coin" through this place.

Therefore, it is conceivable that Hai Erbo may also find a way to get out from here.

But after another careful inspection, Maca found that he didn't seem to choose the position he came in at the beginning again.

"It's not here, and the place where it's most likely to escape hasn't been damaged...then where else would he hide?"

Not long after, after walking to the end of this underground corridor, Maca couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

The entire back space is sealed, and there is no damage or destruction—of course, if Haierbo really wants to destroy the space barrier, Sarah will find out immediately.

So where the hell is that guy?

"If I'm stuck here..."

Space movement cannot be completed in two spaces that are isolated from each other. Even the door key can only be transferred within this limited interior.

And if he wanted to go out, it seemed that he could only forcefully open up the space on both sides.

Thinking about it, Maca looked up again, but then shook his head with a slight frown.

From the current point of view, he can only think that Hai Erbo hasn't left here yet, but because of some special hiding method, he searched for it from the next pass but still found nothing.

Just as Maca settled down to think, he suddenly felt a magical reaction somewhere in the building, which made him a little moved.

At this moment, the possibility of luring him to go over is obviously not small. But without any clues, going to see it with his own eyes became the only change that might help him unravel his confusion.

After thinking about it for a while, Maca no longer hesitated, and Dang Shi quickly ran towards the stairs.

"This time, what kind of trick is it?"

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