玛 On Valentine's Day this year, Maca spent with Willie.

Well, to be precise, he spent most of the day with Willie's blood sample. As for Willie himself, he basically had no time to run to disturb.

This time, the inspection of Willie went unexpectedly smoothly. After a test of the so-called "curse" yesterday, he soon discovered an abnormality in the blood-which contained an extremely secret wave of magic.

If it wasn't for his careful intentions to sense this time, it would be difficult to detect even his sensitivity to the magic wave.

Anyway, it's always good to find the key point so quickly. As a result of this discovery, Maca has a more targeted research direction, and Willie took a solid first step away from this family genetic curse.

It was dusk now, but Maca was still intently analyzing in the research room provided by Willy's father. A blood sample checklist, assisted by various magic test reagents and spells, was on his hand, and a large stack of draft paper in front of him was already filled with various symbols and data.

This may be similar to the blood test at Muggle Hospital, but in fact, the test process that only performs a magic response analysis on blood samples is much more puzzling.

In fact, this is of course, after all, magic is usually something on the spiritual level, and nothing can be found by physical detection.

At this moment, the blood sample in the test tube has long turned into a peculiar viscous substance emitting fluorescent particles. Each of these color particles corresponds to a targeted reagent test. The messy magic waves alone may not be able to fully analyze the most advanced alchemy instruments.

可 玛卡 has relied on his own ability to refine the response to the magic wave to an amazing degree. If he is far away, he may not be as good as those alchemy props, but his ability can be maximized at a short distance, which can be said to be suitable for research.

即便 But even so, if you want to study what this "blood curse" is only reflected in the blood, you can't draw a valuable conclusion from the data alone.

"... At first I thought I had discovered something extraordinary, but now it seems that this thing has nothing to do with the monument of confusion and the ancient magic mirror?"

坐在 He was sitting at the table in the middle of the research room, using the tip of a quill pen to point gently on the draft paper, and his bloodshot eyes appeared deep.

In fact, as soon as he sensed the hidden wave in the blood, the sense of familiarity became abnormally strong. At that time, he almost certainly made a conjecture-this curse should have some unknown connection with the monument to the puzzle and the ancient mirror.

Yes, when I look back, all three are things that can cause terrible disasters, which gives another powerful side evidence.

But after spending more than half a day on cross-checking and verifying, he was helpless to discover the fact that the three did not seem to have so many connections at all. From the magical nature to the displayed effectiveness, it can only be said that it seemed There are similarities, but they are quite different.

"Is this a waste of time?"

Maca threw the quill in her hand into the ink bottle, and the whole person leaned against the cushioned chair back, pinching her forehead to relieve the fatigue.

In fact, he already knew quite a bit about the Bewitching Stele and the ancient magic mirror. The former shows attachment to and erosion of the soul, and the final purpose is to completely control the soul; the latter, however, is simply sucking and swallowing, from the beginning to the end, it has a very vicious cricket. Posture.

As for the bloodline curse on Willie's body, in terms of the effect that was exerted under the ground last time, it seems to be a certain effect that affects the mind of others. If you have to compare it, it may be more similar to the confusion spell than the confusing stele and ancient mirror.

Of course, in terms of intensity and range, the two are not an order of magnitude!

"No wonder Mr. Blois is looking for someone to make blood changes for Willie," Maca picked up the test meter next to her, shook it gently, and made a loud noise. "But before finding the real cause, the light It may not be possible to obtain a certain effective result by bloodline transformation ... "

Even if a wizard's bloodline transformation technology is strong, the process of transformation will also contain various unexpected dangers. This is a magic research that coexists with risks and opportunities. In the modern magic world, altering the blood of living things has long been banned by the International Federation of Wizards, and it is for this reason.

梅 In history, Merlin was a very famous master of bloodline transformation, but in his glorious life, did he not leave an indelible stain because of the failure of repeated transformations?

I changed blood on Willie's body, and Maca didn't dare to take risks. To him, this was completely different from the original operation on the eight-eyed spider Aragog.

Even Maca may not have a high bottom line in terms of ethics, but she has enough reasons to be cautious in her emotions when she knows and knows Willy.

He thought for a while, and finally shook his head, stood up and walked around several experimental tables filled with test tubes, flasks and crucibles, and walked slowly towards the door.

After a long period of research, without much breakthrough progress, he decided to go out and take a step, to clear up the already solidified thinking that has been solidified by a large amount of data and theory.

When he pushed open the door of the laboratory, a dazzling sunset covered his whole body from the window hole on the opposite hallway, so that his tense nerves were immediately relaxed.

"Mr. McLean, are you out? Do you need some snacks and tea first?"

Yes, Velly's father took care of Maca extremely carefully, and even equipped him with two maids, which can already be said to be the degree to stretch out her clothes. In fact, if it wasn't for Maka's rejection once, Mr. Blois would have doubled the number of people he wanted to match.

"No, don't need it." Maca shook her head with a smile at one of the maids standing by the door. "I said, you don't have to stand here on standby all the time. Wouldn't it be nice to sit in? "

"No, how can this be done." The other side immediately and earnestly said, "The owner told me, when you do research, no one can disturb you-even the owner himself, our mission is to replace How can you stop yourself from making any interference? "

"In fact, my anti-jamming ability has always been good," Maca waved with a smile. "Okay! You can do whatever you want, I won't embarrass you ... Now, take me to your lady." By the way, you can take a walk. "

"Okay, sir." The two maids responded in unison.

The overall space of this laboratory in Fort Blois is not small. The place where Maca stayed just now is just one of them. And this laboratory is located on the innermost side of the south of Blois Fortress. From the corridor is the main square of the castle. At this time, near the sunset, the sunset looks extraordinarily brilliant.

The tower where Willie lived was located on the other side of the square diagonally opposite, not too far away. Uh ... I mean--if you don't calculate the width of the square.

As a castle composed of buildings on four sides, located in the central castle square, it is surprisingly wide, and it would be too large to take it as a Quidditch arena.

Maca strolled in the open square with a pacing step behind, bathed in a slightly warm evening glow, and could not help feeling a pleasant moment. He took a walk and followed the maid leading the way down to Willy's tower.

"Mr. McLean, are you here for the lady?"

Before she entered the gate on the ground floor of the tower, Maca was stopped by a gatekeeper.

"Yes," Macarton stopped, thinking for a while, "Is she Willie not here?"

The other party heard the words, and even when she nodded, "Yes, the lady went to the greenhouse. If the husband wants to find her, he can go there and take a look."

温室 "Greenhouse?" Maca wondered, "I remember, when I came here a few years ago, there wasn't a greenhouse here?"

As he noticed, there was no greenhouse in Blois in the past. That was Mr. Blois' need to transform his daughter's hobby last year ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Oh yes, "said the guard. "" It was just completed last year. "

"Sir, if you want to go to the greenhouse, please go this way—" The maid next to Maca reacted very quickly, and immediately whispered when she realized that Maca was most likely to pass.

"Well, please take your way."

After giving a nod to the guard, I walked to the southeast of the square under the guidance of the maid.

The greenhouse is naturally recognizable. It didn't take long for Maca to see a curved greenhouse made of transparent partitions. There was a lush green inside, which could be seen from the outside.

Then in the middle of that greenhouse, a little figure with long silver-white hair was standing at the table and seemed to be changing pots for several plants. Holding a small shovel in her hand, she turned the soil expertly, and although her face was still expressionless, Maca could feel that her interest was very high.

Speaking of which, she seemed to be quite happy that Maca had stayed at her house. She had no friends to accompany her since she was a child, but now she has a maca. This kind of down-to-earth feeling is something she has rarely experienced so far.

"Veli?"

Maca opened the door of the greenhouse and shouted.

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