Chapter 1665

The wind was howling in my ears and the leaves of grass were flying around - this is actually a simple practice method taught by Maka to babley.

So far, babley can only evoke hurricanes quite rudely, or in other words, he is still stimulating the activation of magic by relying on the instinct formed during the initial magic riot.

However, as babley has almost poured his enthusiasm into practice in recent days, he has made great progress. Today, for example, he can roughly control the wind direction and make the hurricane blow back and forth.

At this moment, the invisible wind whirls the fragments of grass leaves around him, so that others watching from a distance and babley himself can more intuitively see the trend of the wind. For babre, if he can grasp his control more clearly, he will undoubtedly be more conscious and gradually improved.

However, today's babre obviously felt a little absent-minded from the beginning. Even when the wind direction changed several times, they were hit by the grass leaves and sand blown by the wind.

In fact, the edge of the grass leaves was unexpectedly sharp. After repeated several times, many subtle wounds had been cut on his cheek and neck.

"Well, stop first!"

Seeing that babley was once again thrown on his head and face by the grass leaves, Maka finally made a gesture to the other party in the hurricane and asked him to stop the wind for the time being.

At the same time, the queen standing next to Maka immediately said:

"Mr. McLean, what about today's test results...?"

After these days of accompanying experiments, the queen will no longer take the initiative to say her preconceived judgments first. Although she knew about the magic world and wizards since she was a child, now after contacting Maka, she realized that there was a huge difference between the young and promising wizard in front of her and the Wizards she knew in the past.

At present, the queen is looking forward to Maka's evaluation of babley's test results, because it is very likely to give her a better understanding of witches and magic.

However, Maka, who often said something at will a few days ago, doesn't seem to be in high interest today.

"Huh?"

Hearing the Queen's inquiry, Maka, who was still thinking about some problems, subconsciously waved her hand.

At the next moment, everyone, including babley, who was coming from the hillside in the distance, felt a breeze rising out of thin air. In the twinkling of an eye, it turned from weak to strong, and suddenly passed over the top of a big tree nearby.

Immediately, the air flow turned back, wrapped the fallen leaves and rushed to the second tree on the other side.

"Chug chug."

Accompanied by a sound like a feather arrow in the target, the people saw that the leaves were inserted on the trunk.

"Babley's advantage is that he can gradually learn to actively control magic with practice, which is difficult for ordinary wizards to do, so it will also be his advantage. However, if he wants to normally cast all kinds of rich and versatile magic spells, it must be much more difficult than a wizard who normally awakens magic."

When Maka said this, she suddenly pointed to the leaves on the tree trunk and said:

"He must at least reach this level before he can officially start learning how to cast and use magic spells."

In fact, this is not only related to the control of wind power, but also the essence and direction of practice remain the same after all.

To have strong enough mental power, we can control a large number of active magic. We must give consideration to both explosive power and persistence.

Of course, not to mention the sudden move of Maka's hand, it has greatly shaken babley's heart, but Maka herself is actually just doing it with ease. His mind at the moment, however, remained on the premise and the previous London appointment with Haier Bo.

For him, the test for babre was over from the beginning.

"Mr. McLean..."

While Maka was still thinking, babley, who had been hesitating since before, finally came up and called to Maka. He looked like he wanted to say something.

But before Maka asked, the prince standing aside suddenly coughed slightly, as if reminding babley of something.

Babley heard the sound. Although he didn't dare to look at the prince, he was obviously stiff.

Although Maka noticed this at that time, she didn't say anything about it. He just reached out and patted babley on the shoulder, casually reminding him:

"Continue to practice hard as I said! You know, the results will be linked to your efforts."

With that said, Marca took a notebook and a feather pen from Delphi's hand, jotted down a few on it, and then stuffed it directly back into the leather bag around her waist.

Then he saw that he mentioned the London garrison to the queen again, and waved his hand and said:

"Everybody, that's the end of tonight. I should go back... Good night."

As soon as the voice fell, Maka took Delphi and disappeared from the queen and others in the blink of an eye.

Only this time, just a second before Maka's body suddenly disappeared, he suddenly said a word that babley could hear alone:

"See you tonight."

……

When Kingsley followed Marca's phantom to leave the British Royal Manor and return to brova castle in France, he found that neither Marca nor Delphi arrived here first as he expected.

It's already night now. The "watch side" of brova fort has long been out of light, and the entrance is dark.

But Kingsley is obviously not worried about the darkness here.

"Does Marca have anything else to do?"

Although there were some worries, Kingsley did not make a fuss at the thought that it was Marca after all. To tell you the truth, it might be even more worrying if he hadn't been to brova castle!

"It's all right," Kingsley thought, shaking his head. "It's not the first time."

After comforting himself, he went straight back to the brova family on the inner side. He didn't bother anyone. He just told the old housekeeper that Maka hadn't returned when he passed by the hall, and then went straight back to his room to have a rest.

And Kingsley proved right.

Just before he successfully returned to brova fort, Marka and Delphi left the hillside open space and quietly appeared in a Muggle village and town not far from there.

"Delphi, let's find a place to sit here and talk about it!" Marca said to the girl around her.