Chapter 774

"What's the matter with her? She's here. Don't you want to get in?"

Outside Azkaban, Maka followed them for a short time along the deserted island - he thought the woman would try to enter the prison, but soon he found that the other party stopped when there was still a distance from the prison.

Maka doesn't believe she will suddenly regret anything... You know, before that, this group of people almost risked their lives to rush forward!

"So... Are you thinking about how to cross the guard's line?"

After continuing to observe for a while, Maka shook her head.

"It doesn't look like it."

At this time, not far from Maka's hiding place, Milian sat very casually on a rock.

Instead of taking care of the young assistant minister around her, she rubbed her face. From the perspective of Maka, she can only see her side face, but even so, Maka can detect a trace of fatigue gradually emerging from each other's expression.

It's right to be tired. She has encountered so many things in just such an afternoon. While tired of running, I have to avoid Maka's pursuit. No one will go anywhere easily.

In fact, even Maka, who has always had an advantage, is more or less tired now.

"Don't you want to have a rest and raise your spirit first?" Maka leaned back on a huge rock, looked sideways at the other side and said secretly, "or... Actually waiting for someone to meet here?"

Seeing that the other party didn't mean to look in the direction of the fortress prison at all, such an idea flashed through his mind, and then he immediately turned his head and glanced at his position.

There was no movement on the only door leading to Azkaban. It was obvious that there were only him and the other two people on the island outside the prison.

But just then, Maka's ears moved slightly, and a slight voice was faintly coming from the distant sky.

It's almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

Normally, you can still see beautiful sunshine, soft sand beaches and bright sea level on the island at this time, but in Azkaban, these natural landscapes full of positive energy may not be seen several times a year.

On this island, the sky is often dark, and the air is always covered with a thick or thin gray yarn. It's like telling everyone that this is a real death place that refuses guests to visit.

Yes, it's actually a "death zone" - at least for Muggles.

In fact, in Muggles' perception, this sea area is equivalent to another Bermuda Triangle in the North Sea. Shipwrecks and plane crashes have occurred frequently, but there is nothing to investigate.

But in fact, they have never been to Azkaban at all. Even the wreckage of the seabed is distributed in another sea area not far from the island.

"The sound of a helicopter..."

Maka thinks he heard right, but is it possible to hear the sound of helicopter rotors here?

Suddenly, Maka turned her head and frowned in the direction of the voice. Unexpectedly, she really saw a small black spot gradually magnifying in the distant sky.

At the moment when Maka was staring into the distance, another voice suddenly sounded not far from him.

"Coming!"

The voice was not loud, but outside the deserted prison, no matter how small the voice would not be easily missed by Maka's ears.

It was the woman who spoke.

"Oh, are you waiting for someone..." Maka said with doubts. "It's understandable, but... Why did you come by helicopter?"

Like Hogwarts, most Muggle equipment near Azkaban will fail. That woman is a wizard. Should she know something about it?

Sure enough, when Maka looked at the black spot in the air again, she saw that the helicopter suddenly shook, and the rotor speed suddenly decreased a lot.

Soon, the helicopter began to fall out of control and was about to take a bath in the sea.

But it was at this moment that the helicopter whose rotor had stopped running in any way suddenly stopped falling, so it was like holding it in a big hand and moved straight to the island.

"There seems to be a person who can't be underestimated?"

Looking at the "iron pimple" getting closer and closer, Maka couldn't help feeling a little more alert.

The helicopter is really not light. The weight of several tons is not something that ordinary wizards can lift with a floating spell - not to mention that it was falling out of control just now!

Thinking so, Maka took out a bottle of Xianyin medicine to supplement her stealth effect.

The helicopter came quickly. It didn't take long before it landed steadily near Milian. Two men in suits came out of the cabin.

Behind the two men, seaman, also dressed in a black suit, also pushed out of the wheelchair in which the old man sat.

"Go to the fortress and see the situation first... Cough..." the old man gently raised his finger on the handrail, "go! Just put me here."

"Well, I see."

Seaman nodded and went straight to the prison, squeezing her eyes frivolously as he passed Miriam.

"Boss."

Millian, who had already stood up from the rock, hurried to the old man, consciously walked behind him and held the handle of the wheelchair.

"Millie..." the old man looked up at the black rock fortress and said faintly, "you're the only one left?"

"I'm sorry, boss..." millian couldn't help pursing her lips when she heard the speech. "Yes, I'm the only one left... Probably."

"No, you don't have to apologize," the old man smiled gently, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper. "I should apologize... Cough... It's all my selfishness that makes you all have to..."

"No!" Millie pressed her hand on the old man's withered shoulder and whispered, "no 'have to', never... You picked up the lives of our children, and no one would be unwilling."

She said, paused a little, looked at the obscure sky and said, "seriously, it's very satisfying for ASA and them to see the city in their childhood memory before closing their eyes."

"... really?" the old man blinked and said calmly.

Millian immediately nodded again - she knew that even if she was standing behind the old man, her every move was under the old man's control.

While the two talked quietly, the other two men in suits didn't speak. They just stood around the old man and listened silently.

When no one spoke, there was only the sound of the distant waves beating the reef in the desolate and gloomy wasteland.

However, seaman, who went to the prison to inquire first, didn't give them too much time to be silent. Soon, the guy trotted back.

"Boss, a total of 18 wizards are guarding the sentry tower at the four corners of the prison and inside and outside the gate. Their strength is average, but they can't be solved casually..."

As he waved his hands, he smiled and said, "of course, if I have to solve it, it's not impossible!"

"No... cough... There's no need..."

The old man said, took out a small test tube from his coat pocket and motioned slightly to seaman.

"It's hard for you to fly around!"

"Oh, look what you said! No hard work, no hard work -"

Seaman immediately nodded, reached out and took the glass test tube from the old man, and then took it in his mouth. And after that, he actually began to take off his clothes.

"Can't you prepare more sets to take with you?" millian scolded coldly. "Even if we just go to the Muggle mall to buy some, we don't lack that money!"

"Hey!" seaman smiled irreverently with his bare upper body, holding the test tube in his mouth. "What a waste!"

As he said this, he took off his trousers, then suddenly trotted a few steps again, raised his hand and stuffed them into Milian's hand.

"Don't you want to live?" millian's hand shrunk, but even with a backhand swing, it hit seaman's face. "Be careful, I'll tie you up and throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

"Oh, come on, come on!"

Seaman saw that she seemed really angry and hurriedly took a few steps back with her pants in her arms. He knew that if he really annoyed the young lady, he would suffer.

With such a playful smile, seaman leaned over and picked up all his clothes, folded them and put them aside. Then he took a deep breath.

At the next moment, the frivolous smile on his face completely disappeared, replaced by a surprisingly serious and dignified expression.

"Drink -"

After a low roar, his whole body's skin immediately expanded and changed color, and the whole person's outline twisted and widened little by little.

Maka saw that his mouth began to protrude, his eyes became narrow, his arms contracted on his side, and his legs gradually turned back. This was obviously a deformation, but it was not a giant like ASA.

Only the body shape is extremely huge, even compared with giants, it may not be too inferior.

Seaman's deformation speed may be faster than ASA's. before long, Maka looked at a huge bird in the air he had seen once - Thunderbird, which rose into the sky and flew high into the sky.

The air flow excited by the kick-off made Maka narrow his eyes slightly. He also raised his head with Milian and others. He already knew what the other party was going to do.

The next moment, as if to make a confirmation for Maka's heart, the dark clouds began to condense over Azkaban.

A thunderstorm, I'm afraid it's imperative.