Chapter 1661

Nearly two hours have passed since the beginning.

In the room, the faint blue light is still rippling silently, making people seem to be in the deep seabed. If you stay for a long time, you will even have a feeling that you are wandering leisurely.

To be honest, this feeling is not very good. Like those people who are prone to seasickness, they may start to feel sick.

Fortunately, Maka, who has lived in the port town since childhood, doesn't hate such an environment. What's more, it's easy to ignore the external situation to a certain extent when you concentrate on observation and thinking.

For example, during these nearly two hours, Maka has been staring at the devouring mirror and meditating without paying attention to such things that are quite insignificant to him.

Although... So far, he hasn't figured out anything.

"What should I say... Is it worthy of 'the ancient black wizard Haier Bo'?"

In fact, Marca has studied Horcruxes more than once - he has studied almost every one of Voldemort's Horcruxes very carefully, including Harry, a very special "humanoid Horcrux".

If he exaggerates a little, he might be able to make a Horcrux for himself as long as he spends more time and energy on the experiment!

However, after Maka studied the phagocytic mirror several times, he soon realized that the gap between halbo's Horcrux and Voldemort's Horcrux was as huge as art and children's toys.

Moreover, this is by no means the difference between the devouring mirror and the diary as the material of the Horcrux, but the great difference between the producer himself.

In fact, that strange Maka can't help sighing like that.

"... soul weapon... Killing... Tearing soul... Sin..."

Just as Maka stared at the mirror and planned to start from the principle of making Horcruxes again. Next, Alexander's move away from Ernst's room and the proximity of another familiar source of magic outside the tower finally distracted Maka.

"Alexander is going back? And... That should be Mr. housekeeper? Is there any new information?"

As Maka muttered, her eyes subconsciously lowered to the floor - what he saw was the direction of the old housekeeper walking step by step towards the tower gate.

However, at the moment when Maka's attention was slightly distracted... He didn't find that his shadow mirror slowly appeared in the mirror he had been staring at for two hours.

The influence of "Maka" in the mirror is very weak, light and translucent, coupled with the chaotic fog flowing like a vortex in the mirror, it is difficult to see clearly if you don't look carefully.

Just because the MACAS like as two peas are exactly the same as the real Maca, it's easy to see. That's exactly what Maca's mirror looks like.

When macallo lowered his head and considered whether to put away the swallowing mirror first, the "Maca" in the mirror actually moved itself.

Little by little, he lifted his right hand on the floor and gradually extended it to his waist, as if to take something out of the leather bag.

Looking at the cautious appearance, it seemed as if "it" also knew that its "noumenon" was very sharp, and did not dare to do too much.

However, at the moment when the "Maka" in the mirror had successfully reached into the bag, the real Maka outside the mirror suddenly raised his head.

"Huh?"

He looked at the mirror with a little doubt, but he saw that there was still nothing like the two hours before.

In fact, Maka didn't really notice anything and suddenly looked up. He just felt a little strange for some reason. It was the sense of disobedience that made him look up at the devouring mirror in the room, which was most likely to have some abnormal phenomenon.

Unfortunately, he didn't see anything.

"Is it difficult that even if such a tight barrier is arranged, Haier Bo can still pass on the perception of the soul through the connection between the soul fragments?"

Thinking so, Maka glanced at the deep mirror of the chaos, and then put the devouring mirror away again.

Because by this time, the old housekeeper had begun to knock at the door.

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"Then I'll go first, erns. After lunch, I'll see if Professor McLean can let me come up with you."

"No, you'd better not come - I'm upset to see you now!"

Listening to Ernst's straightforward refusal lying in bed, Alexander just shrugged and obviously didn't take his words to heart at all.

"All right, see you in the afternoon anyway!"

Before he could hear the answer, he closed the door with a bang.

"Oh! What an outspoken young man."

Alexander deliberately said so loudly outside the door, and then ran downstairs, leaving Ernst in the room to smash his pillow on the door.

Soon after, Alexander, who had just returned to the downstairs living room, just heard the sound of three knocks at the door.

"Well?"

He stood by the stairs and subconsciously glanced back and forth into the living room, but he didn't find Maka.

"Professor? Professor McLean?"

After two such shouts, no one answered, and there were three more knocks at the door, so Alexander had to go to the door by himself.

"Well, just a moment, please. I'll --"

However, when Alexander came to the door and was about to reach for the handle, he suddenly stopped opening the door again.

"Uh... Excuse me, who's outside? Professor McLean... I don't seem to be in right now. I'm a little uncertain whether I should open the door for you?"

Probably because he thought of what he had heard from Ernst before, Alexander couldn't help hesitating. After all, although Marca didn't stop him when he came to see wanes, he didn't seem to be good enough to let people in so easily, did he?

"Oh? Is that Mr. Wolff in there? You should remember, I'm the housekeeper of the brova family... Of course, please don't be embarrassed, Mr. Wolff. If Mr. McLean is not in, you don't have to open the door for me - I'll just wait outside the door."

"Ah? Is that Mr. housekeeper? Well, I don't think it's appropriate for you to wait outside..."

Alexander was hesitating. Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"It's really not good for the old housekeeper to wait outside - Alexander, open the door quickly!"