() is the battlefield, it is always loud and crazy.

What kind of mentality Willie is fighting with now, even Maca is not very clear. After all, the current him has been lying in the ice coffin that isolates everything for too long, even if he seems unwilling, many things are missed, and the best friends he once knew are vaguely alienated, not to mention the girl he has been with from beginning to end. In the end, it is impossible to talk about seeing through.

However, as the raid got closer to the core of the battlefield, the green in the field of vision became thicker.

Feeling the tenacious vitality that seems to be gradually becoming ubiquitous mixed in the dead energy of the living corpses, Maca can't help but feel that, in fact, he may have been "approaching" again since seeing these greenery That girl—in both senses.

"Everyone, you have really grown up!"

Maca, who was still stepping on a magic book, was advancing rapidly on the dilapidated streets. There were groups of living corpses all around him, but in what could be called his strange flight path, there was no One is to be able to get him. And in order to get to Willy as soon as possible, he didn't pay any attention to what these guys said. He just kept going at a high speed while observing the green plants stretching between the buildings in the urban area and thinking about it. .

Harry, who insisted on following, had already fallen quite far behind. Although riding a broomstick, he can also avoid most of the flying zombies and attacks from the ground by virtue of various Quidditch moves, but whether it is pure speed or the skill of avoiding enemies, he is obviously inferior to him. Go to the former.

But Harry still gritted his teeth and desperately chased after him. Occasionally, his sword flew across the air, chopping one or two flying corpses into the air that he couldn't dodge, and then he accelerated sharply and continued to chase.

However, it could be seen that Maca would still slow down his flight speed to wait for him from time to time, otherwise Harry would have been completely thrown away long ago.

Of course, Maca actually didn't pay much attention to Harry behind him—since he saw Harry for the first time after waking up, he already knew the strength of Harry very well. Harry, who held the Gryffindor sword in his hand, didn't seem to need him to worry too much.

Yes, it was the same as the girl with long silver-white hair that he was about to meet next!

"Boom—"

In the distance, a loud noise was suddenly accompanied by a burst of high dust, which attracted most of Maca's attention. It can be seen from here that it was a tall building that was already crumbling, and it collapsed under a certain impact.

Maca, who was flying above this street, paused suddenly, and then stopped waiting for Harry behind him, and suddenly accelerated and rushed towards that direction, the speed was at least twice as fast as before. .

Soon, a truly chaotic battlefield came into view in front of the rapidly sweeping buildings.

It was an army of living corpses squeezed between the ruins like a sea like a tide. They squeezed each other, and under the guidance of a certain common will, they frantically rushed towards the place where the previous building fell.

At the same time, at their feet, around them, and in the entire damaged street, squirming thorny vines and various strange plants have replaced the gray that originally belonged to the city. One's black and green have become the main colors here.

In the battlefield, there are mutated mandrakes singing the funeral song of the soul, wild brambles sucking the smell of life and death, and huge trees comparable to tall buildings, using the earth as a drum and arms as hammers, There is a tree dragon with leaf veins that can spread its wings and glide, sighing hotly.

The building just now should be one of the tall treants that accidentally collapsed during the battle.

Then also very quickly, Maca hovering over the battlefield casually dodged the flying corpses everywhere in the sky, and with a quick glance, he locked on the petite figure standing on the top of a certain tall building. .

Today, she didn't wear the wide-brimmed peaked hat that Maca is so familiar with, which caused her panic-stricken long hair to be blown towards the sky by the wind, shining brightly under the sun. . She was still wearing the wizard robe that was too big for her figure, perhaps because she had been wearing it for a long time, it looked a bit old, but it was full of nostalgic atmosphere.

Maca flickered in mid-air, and silently appeared behind the girl. The distance of a few steps was like the distance between the two of them who hadn't seen each other for a while, even if it was a few small steps, it probably wouldn't be that far away anyway.

"Willy."

After not waiting for too long, Maca opened her mouth. After all, a soft call was much more relaxed and calm than Hermione and Harry. After all, he knew that even though the girl in front of him had grown and changed too much, with this young girl's temperament, it was basically difficult for her to have those worries and barriers.

Miss Blois has a very broad heart, as if she knew how to keep the most suitable distance from everyone, even from him—even he is the best friend who can approach her heart the most ,perhaps.

Sure enough, the girl turned her head when she heard the sound, and while gently brushing away the flying hair, she also saw Maca standing behind her at some point.

Then, on her delicate and pretty face, there was a smile that interpreted tranquility. Among them, there is obviously the joy of reuniting with friends once in a while, and there may also be some peace of mind of seeing a reliable helping hand, but more, it is still the calmness as always.

"Maka," Willie said with a smile, "you are finally back."

"Yes!" Maca also smiled, "Finally back."

While talking, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The large number of thorny vines standing and swaying on the roof of the building stopped their ready to shrink, and continued to wrap around to intercept those flying corpses that kept approaching. And a few of them flew in while taking advantage of the gap just now, and were ruthlessly pierced through their chests by a few strings of ice thorns formed out of thin air, and flew backwards far away under the huge impact of the ice thorns.

Neither Willie nor Maca paid attention to this trivial matter. After all, in this huge battlefield, similar scenes happened everywhere. Even without Maca's action, the few living corpses that leaked in would not be able to really approach Willie, and would soon be mercilessly wiped out by more magical plants around her.

"It seems that I don't have a problem if I don't come here." Maca looked around and said, "I read in the book that this is the skill of the ancient druids, and it is said that it can be regarded as a human wizard." One of the true sources of...a very powerful ability indeed."

However, Willie shook her head slightly after hearing this, and then turned to look towards the western sky.

"I still can't grasp it well."

"And...he is coming soon."