Chapter 559

The sand and gravel scattered by the old housekeeper can effectively disturb the magic spell and continuously disrupt the orderly magic flow into powerless and irregular magic.

Obviously, it is a strange alchemy product, and it should be specially designed through research. Otherwise, that kind of gravel would not happen to have a key characteristic close to suspension.

At present, this room has almost become a special area where it is difficult to cast magic spells.

In terms of effect, this is actually somewhat similar to the rune array used by Lockhart against Voldemort. Both of them try to make the enemies within the range temporarily lose the ability to cast spells. The only difference between them is that Maka's Rune matrix is used to disperse magic, while old Edward's gravel is used to disturb magic.

Of course, Marca's Rune array is much more powerful. Even Voldemort's huge magic can be emptied in an instant. If Voldemort were to stand in this room at the moment, the gravel would hardly be worth Voldemort's powerful control over magic.

But the advantage of that kind of alchemy gravel is that it is very convenient to use!

For example, most of the alchemy products are characterized by a very low threshold for use, and can be used at any time. It can be described as a necessary good product for home travel and self-protection against the enemy. Compared with these, Rune array, a big guy who needs enough magic to use, can only be regarded as a strategic weapon.

"You two, I think it's better to end here?" old Edward was saying, but he had taken out a strange gadget again. While holding it in front of him, he advised, "if you two turn around and leave now, I won't tell everything that happened today."

Until this time, the two people of the tefuller family were surprised to find that even the silencing spell cast by the wizard in advance had completely lost its function.

No, it seems that when master tefuller just recited the whole body restraint spell, the silencing spell has been broken. But at that time, they were so worried about the gravel that they both temporarily ignored the chanting sound.

"... Mr. housekeeper," said master tefuller, glancing at old Edward with a bad face. "Do you think it's useful to say this now? Don't say we don't believe it. Even if we believe it, it's impossible to leave."

He was right. Once they started, they had to continue. They have broken the obvious rules, even if they retreat, it is equivalent to abstaining from the inheritance event. Otherwise, are they still likely to benefit from it by legitimate means?

Offending old Edward, the estate distributor who holds the right of final interpretation, can not be regarded as giving up the possibility of positive participation?

Nicole LeMay's Alchemy legacy is extremely tempting. The teflers are not going to let go.

Master tefuller quickly winked at the wizard around him, and the other party nodded silently. The next moment, the guy took out a dagger directly, flashed cold light and rushed to old Edward.

It seems that he is still a cruel character with certain melee ability, which is quite rare in the modern magic world that generally despises cold weapons!

Old Edward's face changed as soon as he saw it. In the interference space created by himself, he is also unable to cast a spell on the enemy. The opponent's action is very fast, and the running route is irregular. It is obvious that this guy also has good melee skills.

He held another alchemical prop in his hand, but he was always hesitating.

Of course, it's OK to use it now, but the impact of this thing is not large. Whether it is a mistake or changing other items, it will give the other party an opportunity.

Want to bet?

Maybe Edward would choose to try it when he was young? But now, the older and more cautious old Edward, he failed to make such a decisive decision in such a short time.

Soon, old Edward had been forced to the root of the wall, and the other party was only a few steps away from him.

"Bang!"

With a solid dull sound, the wizard with a sharp dagger flew out directly and hit the other wall heavily.

"... Mai, McLean?"

Our master tefuller was very surprised! No, it's more appropriate to be frightened than surprised. His eyes widened and his hand shaking with the wand.

As for the gloomy wizard who always had a dead face just now, he still fell in the corner and tried to stand up again! Look at him, he probably fell hard.

Marca stood in front of old Edward. He gently took back his kicked foot, followed by him, but he stretched out his hand to pick up a handful randomly in the air, and then twisted some suspended gravel between his fingers.

"What an interesting thing," he said curiously, "Sir, is there anything else? Can you give me some later? I'd like to study it sometime."

Edward looked at him in surprise. He was stunned for a long time before he nodded slightly.

"Of course, I have some here -" the old housekeeper replied, "well... Mr. McLean, it's been a while since we left last time. I didn't expect that we would be in this situation..."

He didn't finish. He just shrugged his shoulders, saying that he was quite helpless about the current situation.

To tell the truth, among the three people except Maka, old Edward saw the very sudden change most clearly. But even he could only see a terrible fast figure rushing in from the window, and then Maka with her legs raised suddenly appeared in front of him.

And just now the male wizard who looked very good flew out without suspense.

What speed is that? Is it the effect of some unknown spell? This McLean is indeed worthy of being a new generation of strong man who can directly break the joint efforts of the two dark demons. He will not only use this unheard of magic, but also be unaffected in these alchemy gravel.

There is a rumor that Marca McLean is the only pro apprentice Dumbledore has received in his life, and his talent is higher than Dumbledore himself. It seems that this may not be exaggerated.

Of course, Maka doesn't know what the old housekeeper thinks. He seemed quite happy to see that the other party agreed soon. After all, his favorite now is to study these messy gadgets.

After nodding to the old housekeeper, he turned and looked at master tefuller.

"We meet again," he smiled, then said impolitely, "are you going to go by yourself or do you want me to take you out?"

"You --"

Tefler immediately clenched his teeth and squeezed out a word, but he couldn't say a word later. He is not a fool. For Maka's shining debut, he naturally knows that the final outcome will mostly be his own side. Don't talk about dealing with Marca. Just look at the guy who barely stood up on the wall until now. You can see how abnormal this seemingly younger McLean is.

When he was dueling with himself, he could make a terrible Frost Giant. Now he can kick his hired helper into the corner just by speed!

How to deal with such opponents?

At least tefuller can't think of it. Maybe someone can deal with this McLean, but he knows that it won't be himself.

"Let's go!"

Master tefuller just thought about it a little and made a decision at once. He carefully stepped back a few steps, then went in a circle to the location of the wizard, held each other, and hurriedly moved to the door.

"At least he's not stupid," Marca smiled at old Edward. "In fact, I don't like fighting with people. It seems more suitable for me to stay in the laboratory and do research than those fighting and killing."

"That's really good!" the old housekeeper couldn't help laughing.

The two guys who stayed in the tafuller family withdrew from the room, the door closed again, and there were only Marca and old Edward left.

"Mr. McLean, maximf -"

Edward was about to speak, but Maka suddenly waved his hand and motioned him not to speak. Marca looked at the door and waited for a moment before turning around and shaking her head.

"They're gone," he said. "I know, sir - has Mrs. Maxim informed you in advance?"

"That's right," the old housekeeper nodded, "but I didn't expect you to be watching outside all the time. I have to thank you for your help just now, otherwise..."

Obviously, the guy who suddenly took out a sharp blade just now decided not to be a good stubble. If Marca wasn't there, even if old Edward could get away with it in the end, he probably wouldn't leave all over. Of course, the worse outcome is that he was caught by mistake. It's hard to imagine what will happen afterwards.

The magic world is never a peaceful world, and there will be danger when meeting nature. Like the Muggle world, there is often an unknown surge under the surface of peace.

"It's nothing," Maka spread her hands easily. "I came here today with a purpose, and like them, I didn't act according to the so-called 'rules'. This time I helped you just now, I have the right to pay back in advance."

"There's nothing to repay or not," old Edward shook his head. "Mrs. Maxim and I chose you just because you gave us enough reasons to trust!"

Maka heard the speech and thought about it, but she didn't find that she was worthy of trust. Well, except for some white washing plans he and Dumbledore put together.