Chapter 1683

"You want my demon body? No, McLean, I think my concession is big enough. You can't even take this most satisfactory achievement from me - in order to get it, I almost got eaten by the devil and almost lost half of my soul forever, do you understand?"

Facing Maka's "excessive" requirements, Haier Bo was finally angry. He stood there waving his remaining left arm and loudly told the thrills and difficulties of obtaining the demon body, as if accusing Maka of the cruelty of this request.

Look at him asking Maka loudly there. If someone who doesn't know happens to see it, he might really think he has suffered some great injustice!

"Haier Bo," said Maka calmly after looking at him and speaking plausibly, "you have made great efforts for it, which I can agree with. After all, I watched you get it all the way. But I want to ask you, what about those lives that died innocently in your ceremony because they needed a lot of souls?"

Just then, as soon as he recalled, macallo seemed to think of something. He generally pointed to Haier Bo:

"By the way, speaking of... Do you remember the woman you chose to shape the 'core' of this demon body? What's her name?"

Marca's question really stopped Haier Bo.

Yes, the demon calling ceremony needs a living body as the core. However, since the key to this ceremony mainly lies in a large number of souls, but the requirements for the core are not high, Haier Bo just picked one and started.

Although there seemed to be something unexpected in the middle, so that he spent a little more time. But he didn't remember the name of the witch who was regarded as the core.

No, maybe he just never asked, because he really doesn't care!

"Can't you tell? Do you need me, a bystander, to tell you?" Marca looked directly at halbo and shook her head a moment later. "No, I don't think it's necessary. After all, you didn't want to know - I guess you probably can't even remember the name of the man you killed for her?"

"Huh?"

Hearing that Maka pulled another character from the "core", halbo asked with a frown:

"Her man? I killed him? Should I remember?"

"Hum," said Maka with a sneer, "yes! Isn't it one of the many 'apprentices' you pretended to receive at the beginning? You really don't have to remember them all. After all, you didn't really treat them as your own apprentices!"

After Maka's "reminder", halbo finally seemed to recall a little detail, and suddenly said:

"Oh, is it Martin? I remember... Well, yes, yes, he is a little backbone. Unfortunately, his problem is that he knows he is weak and dares to resist beyond his ability - so who can blame him for losing his life?"

"Of course it's your fault" - this sentence Maka wanted to say, but before he said it, he swallowed it back into his stomach again.

It is meaningless to say such words to people who have extreme personal ideas and only believe in themselves.

"Helbo," said Marka, glancing at each other, "That's why I don't believe you will choose compromise, armistice and peace talks... Because a guy like you who doesn't care about other people's lives can't live quietly forever. Maybe you still need time to heal and do research, but sooner or later you will break the agreement and bring more trouble to the world."

After listening to Maka's words, halbo seemed to know clearly:

"Well, so?"

……

To be honest, Maka actually hopes to successfully talk about the armistice when she enters London to meet with Haier Bo.

During this time, he was really tired, so tired that he couldn't remember the last time he could sleep happily and without worry.

In those days, he was a person who especially liked to stay in bed. He probably never thought that he would have such a day when he would rely on refreshing potions to replace sleep for a long time.

However, it is probably impossible for halber to give up everything. No one can say what the final outcome of this trip to London will be.

Just like Ernst at present, although he was sitting in the largest tent in the camp, drinking tea and eating the pie that the person in charge and the witch did not know where to get from. In front of him was a French wizard magazine, which looked full of leisure and comfort.

But in fact, his mind is full of speculation about what will happen after Maka meets halbo.

Of course, Ernst didn't worry about Maka - he had fought with halbo for so long and had just caused heavy damage to each other. He didn't think Maka would die like this at all.

What erns thinks is essentially his own business.

Why does that image appear in that mirror? What's in that stone box? As far as the words engraved on it are the ancient Anglo Saxon he knows, in terms of age, it should be the active period of the four founders of Hogwarts.

So, is the stone box related to the tests he experienced at the beginning?

As Slytherin's recognized successor, as the first person to enter Hufflepuff's chamber of secrets and obtain Helga's letter, Ernst naturally connected the stone box engraved with ancient English with his series of experiences.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that there was a vertical cave under Hufflepuff's secret room, so all this was just his random guess anyway.

"Alas," thought, as Ernst could not help but put down the pie in his hand and sighed, "didn't Slytherin leave anything else? If only there could be another magic notebook!"

While muttering, he couldn't help taking out Slytherin's Silver Snake stick and leaning back on the back of his chair, playing absently.

However, just a few minutes later, an amazing explosion suddenly sounded outside the tent, making him jump up from his chair.

"As a result, did it still fight?"

Thinking so, Ernst hurried out of the tent.