Maca called Delphi and said something. For the time being, few people knew that everyone only saw two people entered one of the tents, and then Maca came out alone.

After that, Maca left the camp alone, and no one knew where he was going.

Of course, the content of his conversation with Delphi must be unknown, but the reason why he left the ranch when he was very clear-

When Hermione and Luna woke up in the tent on the hillside, Maca's blanket slipped on their shoulders and slipped down as they moved.

"Maka is gone?"

"Are you back to London?"

The two girls rubbed their eyes and looked around, and soon realized that Maca had probably gone to London to look for the missing Barlow Stewart.

"Luna, how long do you think he has gone?"

When Hermione asked so casually, Luna turned her head to look at the clock. When she saw the hour hand pointing between "3" and "4" at this moment, she thought about it and said immediately:

"About half an hour? When there is something to be busy, he often sleeps shortly. Basically, he gets up to do things in three hours ... and then when there is nothing, he prefers to stay in bed and use it. "Pu Rong Rong alarm clock" to call him. "

"Oh," Hermione pursed her lips, and couldn't help whispering. "You really know him ... then, what is a 'purongrong alarm clock'?"

"I'll know if I try it for you next time, a very useful alarm clock!" Luna said happily. "It's just, Hermione, you don't seem to need an alarm clock much ..."

After discovering that Maca had left, the content of the chat between the two still sounded very relaxed, as if they didn't care too much. But if someone listens to the sentence one by one, they will realize that there is almost no exception to the topic they are talking about.

...

Stewart's disappearance couldn't be ignored, even Hermione and even Luna understood it. It was only because of personal emotional factors that they didn't really want Maca to take that risk, so they simply avoided it.

And even Luna, who has always ignored the worldly, understands that Maca has long been aware of it--in fact, since the group of American wizards went to Lupin to talk about this business, Maca has Doomed to run to London again.

Now, after a while, he returned to the edge of the fog zone, and he couldn't help feeling some pressure.

"In short, first try to find someone in the situation without being noticed by the **** guy!"

If you can bring people out without dealing with demons, then obviously it would be better. Honestly, he didn't want to run any more and find it boring to take risks before he came up with a way to defeat the opponent.

After a few moments, using various methods to hide his existence, Maca finally quietly re-entered the misty area ...

It can be felt that the air inside London is still flowing. From time to time, a gust of wind gently slipped across the street, bringing a bit of coldness to people in a dimness different from the outside.

But even with the wind, the grey mist remained motionless. Today, even the source of the mist is gone. These fogs, which are not affected by the airflow at all, naturally have no reason to move.

In this way, the bursts of cloudy winds contrast with the stillness of the mist, so that there will always be a disturbing sense of disobedience when you are in it.

Maca converged, walking along the street to the avenue close to the city center, and the huge shadow standing in front of it became deeper and deeper.

Of course, Maca was very clear about what the shadow was, because he had originally brought it to the streets of London.

That is the monument of confusion.

After calling him, Maca stayed there without moving. After all, only he can barely use the stuff now, and for others, and even for Haierbo, it's just a very obstructive and indestructible black giant rock.

"Where is that guy ...?"

From the edge of the mist all the way to the city center, Maca never felt the presence of the principal Ifamoni. Not only that, he hadn't even encountered the demon even once on the way, which led him to not know until now whether his concealment means could make the other party unaware of his existence.

It's just ... maybe we haven't met each other until now, which is already a kind of success?

After more than ten minutes, Maca finally came to the vicinity of the Bewitching Monument. He frowned as he watched this neighbourhood that had been badly damaged because of earlier fighting, and then looked at the street that had become darker due to the obstruction of the monument.

In fact, Maca would come here mainly because he thought it might be a place where Stuart could avoid the demons. Because there is not only a large area of ​​ruins, but also a huge shadow area, it happens to be suitable for the kind of shadow magic of Stewart to exert an excellent effect.

What's more worth mentioning is that this sudden black monument in the city center is suspicious after all, which makes Maca think that Stewart is likely to be attracted to take a look.

"Mr. Stewart, are you here?"

He glanced a little more into the shadow of the monument on the ground, trying to find out if there was any trace of the other person hiding in it. But when magic exploration cannot be easily used, it is not easy to want to see in a shadow whether there is shadow magic that he does not understand.

But at least, obviously no magic wave spread out in this shadow, this is a fact.

After carefully sensing it, Maca shook her head, turned and wanted to leave here, and look elsewhere. But when Maca turned his head, a wave of magic suddenly came from behind him, making him look back.

Suddenly, he saw a figure rising from the shadow closer to the stele, and slowly rising from it.

"Mr. McLean, you are finally here-I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"... Mr. Stewart."

Maca turned her body completely, and after staring at the other side for a while, she frowned slightly:

"Wait for me? Why wait for me?"

I have to say that Stewart's shadow magic is really wonderful. It is not only very suitable for hiding itself, but also has the characteristics of both offense and defense according to the opponent's previous battles.

Of course, now is not the time to ponder this special magic, the problem now is that the other party's statement seems to be worthy of everyone's deep study.

Because it was clear that Mr. Stewart's "missing" seemed to have nothing to do with his Maca McLean.

"'why?"

Opposite, Stuart took another look at Maca, and then he heard him whisper:

"McLean ... or, Maca, let me be honest with you-the main purpose of my visit to London this time is not to help you through this disaster, but to come to you specifically."

"Ok?"

Stuart ’s words without turning around ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ instead made Maca have more doubts-specifically to come to him? When this disaster came to the fore, why did he make a special trip to him?

"Sir, if you don't mind, I think you can finish it first. After that, maybe we can discuss the specific content again. What do you think?"

"Of course," Stewart heard, and nodded immediately. "In fact, it is not difficult to explain this matter, because I just want to ask you a few questions-"

"please."

Maca let out a hand and signaled that he could start at any time.

However, the next sentence of the other party was really a bit shocking, and even calmed down like Maca for a long time.

I heard Stuart suddenly say:

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