Chapter 571

In busbarton's auditorium, a discussion on the distribution of estate, in which participants competed to speak, began at the end of lunch. However, the meeting started a little faster than expected, but it ended just as quickly.

The whole meeting took about two or three hours from beginning to end. Mrs. Maxim had to stop temporarily and explained that her follow-up meeting would begin again soon.

No way, many forces have their own reasons. While expressing their opinions, there will be some small friction from time to time. If no one stops, you have to row a field on the spot and fight with a wizard.

Of course, it's not necessary to say whether there will be a real fight - those guys who argue constantly seem reckless, but they are all human spirits. Where will there be a real fight?

But to tell the truth, if no one has an overwhelming power advantage, it is absolutely impossible for such a meeting to reach an acceptable result.

At the moment, Maka, who had just left the meeting, was walking on the path in the garden. He breathed the air with fresh flower fragrance and enjoyed the colorful flowers around him. He couldn't help feeling comfortable for a while.

"Sir, why didn't you speak just now?" asked Fanny, who followed him. "Is it because you knew today would be like this?"

"No, I can't expect the noise in the auditorium to such an extent," Maka explained. "I just understand that the world-class heritage distribution like this can't be concluded in a day or two. Today is just the beginning..."

He said a little, then spread his hand and continued:

"And you see, Mrs. Maxim once again mentioned the alchemy competition. I'm afraid she wants those families and various other forces to get used to the proposal so that they can be mentally prepared when the competition allocation plan is formally put forward in the future."

"So... Are you going to take the venue right of the event to gain more dominance?" Fanny said thoughtfully, "well, Nicole LeMay's Alchemy Heritage... It's really tempting to think about it..."

"Well, maybe there will be the refining method of magic stone in the Heritage... Who knows!" Marca shrugged. "But whether there is it or not, everyone has to treat it as' yes'. Otherwise, if you miss it, you should regret it."

"The elixir of immortality..." Fanny pursed her lips and sighed with regret. "I don't know if it's really 'not old'... What age was Mr. Nicole LeMay when he made it?"

Compared with "longevity", Fanny seems to care more about the efficacy of "not old". In this regard, Maka can't help shaking her head secretly - even this beautiful workaholic will inevitably worry about her appearance and youth!

"You can ask the old housekeeper later," Marca smiled, "If you can't find the opportunity, I can find time to ask for you... But for the magic stone, I don't really want it as much as others. In fact, this time I just came for the right of the venue. As for your 'dominant power', I don't have so much interest."

The more he studies magic, the more he understands the wonder of life. Between life and death, there is a great mystery, and death may be a door to lead wizards to explore more fundamental magic. This is communicated to Maka by Dumbledore with an opportunity to watch.

The world made all the conscious wizards yearn for it, so that greenward did not hesitate to toss out an extremely terrible disaster, but also tried to follow it.

It is because of this that Maka learned in advance that she could touch another direction in the future.

However, as most people feel, death will always make people afraid. Even if they may not be afraid, they will still stand back at the foot of death in order to miss the world.

Therefore, everyone wants to get a magic stone like Nicole LeMay, so that their life can continue as if it were unlimited.

Of course, Marca hasn't lived enough, but his life still hasn't been spent! Now he doesn't show great enthusiasm because of a magic stone, because he wants to try to cross the boundary called death like Dumbledore.

Look at Nicole LeMay and his wife. In the end, they still chose to give up immortality. Although no one knows the truth why they made such a choice, anyway, it is a fact that LeMay and his wife took the initiative to die - which Dumbledore said himself.

Creatures die when they are born, and the reason for it is not clear to Maka, but it seems to be the most correct to face death in the end.

Therefore, whether the production method of magic stone can be obtained or not, let it be!

Fanny felt quite incredible about Maka's idea. Who would care nothing about immortality and wealth?

But it's Marca's business after all. It's up to him to decide.

Fanny just thought about it and put it aside for the time being. Because she suddenly remembered a question in her mind, it was a good time for them to take a walk in the garden.

"Mr. McLean, I heard... You and miss were classmates at Hogwarts, weren't you?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Maka was puzzled when she heard this. She didn't know why she suddenly asked about it.

"Well... You're right, miss..." Fanny said, but she said again. "No, I mean... What do you think of Willie? What do you think of her?"

"Uh... How about what?"

Makaton felt a little strange. It would be no surprise if Mr. brova came up with such a problem. After all, it was his baby daughter. But if Fanny asked, it would be a little sudden.

He still remembered that when Mr. brova introduced Fanny to him, he mentioned that the young steward seemed to have left her home for development a long time ago. I'm afraid the relationship between her and Willie is not close enough to ask about these things?

Fanny is extremely serious and even rigid in her work, which doesn't seem to be a abrupt role.

"I'm sorry, Mr. McLean." Fanny hesitated again, and then whispered, "I know it's sudden to ask, but I still want to bother you to tell... The owner of the house has been worried about Willy's future. I don't know if he can find someone to entrust his life to."

"Mr. brova asked you to ask that?" Marca looked at her and asked hesitantly.

"No, not so..." Fanny shook her head immediately, "This is not my task this time. It's my own question. In fact, many people in the family are worried about it. Willie hasn't been talkative since she was a child, and she hasn't had a friend, and she can't even smile... There have been rumors in the family that Willie was given some black magic..."

Marca once heard that Willie mentioned some things in the past. She thought that this blood curse was not suitable for others, so few people knew the actual situation. Unexpectedly, there were only some strange rumors within the brova family.

"Well... Unfortunately, I'm a friend of Willie's, but I'm just a friend." Marca stopped and said seriously, "there's never such a possibility between me and her as you think."

"Really?" Fanny pursed her lips and sighed faintly, "if so, there's no way. It's just a pity... When Willie was a child, I held her several times! At that time, I was still thinking that there was finally a girl younger than me..."

Her feelings for Willie are afraid to be a feeling of treating her own sister. A delicate and beautiful sister with many regrets will always make her deeply pity as a sister.

What's rare is that she still remembers Willie's sister many years after she left brova fort.

"In fact, Mr. brova has asked me to try to solve Willie's problems this time," Marca comforted. "I will do my best. Whether Willie will become a normal girl or not, I think it's worth looking forward to."

"Fix it?" Fanny asked hurriedly. "Mr. McLean, do you know why Willie became like that?"

But Maka didn't answer her question casually.

"In fact, Mr. brova knows, doesn't he?" he said. "He asked me first to solve the problem. If you want to know the specific situation, I think you'd better ask him... I'm not qualified to disclose it for him."

"Master..." Fanny was stunned. "Well... Then I won't ask any more. Thank you for explaining this to me, Mr. McLean."

Seeing that she saluted herself and seemed to change back to the working mode, Maka immediately waved her hand.

"I'm serious. You don't have to be so formal with me! If possible, I still hope you can be casual. It's a kind of relaxation for both of us."

"No, how can this work -" Fanny said seriously. "For me, it's a job, a task given by the family."

Looking at her persistence, Maka had to sigh secretly.

He said no more, raised his legs and went on. From a distance, he caught a striking outline of his back, obviously the fat young master of the hornheim family. Just looking at his desperate look, it seemed that something interesting had happened again.