Chapter 1625

If we want to solve the problem once and for all, we must start from the root. If halbo doesn't get rid of it for a day, even if Maka destroys more living corpses, it's just giving the other party more reasons to create more living corpses.

In the end, Maka still didn't deal with the corpses everywhere - considering many reasons, he finally decided to just trap them there until he figured it out or found halbo.

Of course, according to his habit, he will leave some backhands there, which is needless to say.

After staying for a few hours, when Maka spent a lot of energy touring the whole Kent and returned to the original camp, many brova wizards who saw him return found that he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

"Mr. McLean."

When the witch, the person in charge who had been staying in the camp, saw Maka show up here, she quickly met him and said hello to him.

"Well," Maka nodded slightly to her, "as usual, don't approach the central area of the fog - that is, the area near charing town. The rest of the place can continue to explore and investigate according to the original plan. Although I spent some time sweeping the whole county this time, my energy is limited and I can't implement more details."

"Uh... OK, Mr. McLean, I'll convey it to the heads of all camps."

Probably also realized that Maka was in a bad mood. After carefully answering, she quickly turned and went to work.

Maka looked at the way she trotted away, subconsciously touched her face, and then shook her head with a slight wry smile.

Yes, it's really unpleasant for him that he couldn't find halbo in the fog today. Even if he had expected it for a long time, this result would be a bigger trouble, a development he did not want to see.

Halbo is not here, which means that the difficulty of Maka looking for him rises sharply in an instant.

In the next step, the longer the delay, the higher the possibility that Haier Bo will recover his strength, until the latter returns to the peak state that he can't compete with.

At that time, it was not he who went to Haier Bo for trouble, but Haier Bo made a comeback and set off a new wave of irresistible disasters.

"So where should I find him next?" Maka sat down casually on the log by the campfire and frowned slightly. "London? Well... You can go and have a look, but it seems unlikely... Otherwise, go on the change and find a way to make Trelawney predict again?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head again.

"Forget it! Instead of looking for her, it's better to take some time to sit in today's horse tribe..."

Maka of course remembers that not long ago, in front of the ruins of Hogwarts castle, Firenze mentioned the invitation of their current patriarch.

"... well, let's go!"

Before the words fell, he stood up again.

……

"Oh? Didn't you get rid of it immediately?"

Let's push the time forward a little. Just as Maka left the countless corpses near charing Town, a figure wrapped in a cloak just stopped in a dirty Lane somewhere.

Under the hood, the hoarse voice was uncomfortable.

"Forget it, it's nothing. Since you don't accept my gift, that's all... After all, the point is not there, is it?"

With that, the strange looking cloak stepped out again and continued to walk along the alley slowly and steadily.

Before long, he walked out of the narrow, wet and dirty alley and came to the street outside - but it might be more accurate to say that it was a larger alley than a "street".

Because, in fact, it is also dirty, ugly and decadent, which makes people reluctant to approach.

Here, in fact, is the place where a group of homeless people in the city survive. It is a "slum" nearby.

"Bang!"

At the side of the "street" crowded with sewage, a ragged, thin man suddenly walked towards Haier Bo passing through, but he was kicked away by Haier Bo in an instant.

He didn't use much strength, but even so, his random foot had broken several ribs of the man, making him fall down in the dirty puddle and howl after rolling back to the roadside.

However, Haier Bo didn't care, and so did others here.

This kind of situation is already common here. How many people will not die one day? Injury or something is a trivial matter that is not worth looking at.

At the next moment, halbo in his cloak paced forward without even changing the frequency of his steps.

Yes, in fact, Maka's search results in the fog are correct. Because no matter which city or even country Haier Bo is in, he does not stay in Kent... Or London.

This guy ran away and hid himself in a corner of the world with serious injuries that were enough for ordinary people to die several times.

In this case, it is the most troublesome for Maka, and halbo really has enough cheek to make such a mean and obscene hiding behavior.

Maybe it was Haier Bo's just foot. The poor people on the roadside didn't dare to provoke him again. After all, at the beginning, the "lesson from the past" still shrinks to the ground and howls!

Before long, halber went straight through the messy looking street, suddenly turned a corner at the end of the road and went into a dangerous building that looked very unstable.

After more than ten minutes, at first, the man howling on the ground finally seemed to have no strength to cry pain. He could only curl up there and hum from time to time to show that he was still alive.

It must be said that it is so impersonal. Only where there is pain, indifference and death, it is estimated that only Haier Bo will appear so commensurate and natural.

After that, overnight, a group of people were inexplicably absent from the slum - not all, but absolutely.

Unfortunately, no one will pay too much attention to such things. At best, some people will remember that the strange man in cloak left alone the next morning.

Like one of the many unknown passers-by in their incomplete life.