Chapter 1712: Variation of Soul Rules

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In the early morning of the next morning, the head of the camp, who camped in the open space outside the tower, came early to report that he had found Alexandria in a coma in a grass near the jungle.
After checking each of Mr. Blois and Luna for Maca, they found that the conclusions of the two were basically the same-the fluctuation of magic power was greatly reduced, and the soul became very weak.
It can be seen that Alexander and the "Ens" who broke into him should have had a fierce battle at the soul level.
Although the detailed process is not even speculative for Maca, no one knows where Ens's "half" soul went, but the result is in front of him-
Last night, a spirit-level confrontation took place between the two sides, and Alexander finally won.
"I said, don't underestimate Alexander ... give him a room to come out too! Then ... Hermione, come and take your hands, and I will give him some potions ..."
Maca was talking like that, but she paused suddenly, then immediately shook her head.
"Well, no, put the potion in advance." He frowned slightly. "Anyway, you sent him to bed to rest. I suddenly remembered that there was something to do first-don't worry, Alexander is fine . "
With that said, everyone watched Maca quickly walk towards the spiral staircase, and after a while left the living room on the first floor of the tower and went straight upstairs. Only the crowd remained, and looked at each other with a little doubt.
They didn't know what was important about Makar's so-called "something to deal with."
After a moment of stubbornness, Mr. Blois waved his hand, reminding him:
"Then do what McLean said first! Send him upstairs and talk about the rest after the placement!"
The words fell a little, the little friends nodded in agreement, and then hurriedly took Alexander, who was still in a coma, to the second floor in a hurry.
It is just that, compared with others, Mr. Blois seems to have been faintly aware of the reason for Maca's sudden departure.
Because Maca had secretly winked at him before going upstairs.
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"Is there a problem with the seal? Why ... something is wrong."
When the little friends were sending Alexander to the second floor, Maca had quickly returned to the room on the third floor. The moment he closed the door, his calm expression tightened immediately.
"Are you going to try again now?"
What Maca refers to is naturally the acquisition of soul runes.
Somehow, the power of the rules of the soul, which had previously been suppressed because of Blois' seal, suddenly began to rest again. It wasn't clear to Maca whether this was a sign of the impending collapse of the seal, he only knew that it was definitely not a good thing for him.
Soon, Maca sat down on the floor leaning on the door, and put all her spirits on the rules of the soul that dealt with waves like waves in her body.
A moment later, after a little analysis of Maca, he finally had a rough guess about the reason for this change.
"Sure enough ... is it impossible to master both branches of the soul rule at the same time?"
Since the "arrogance" rule was a branch he already controlled, by sensing it, Marka noticed an anomaly that surprised him a little. It seems that two branches of the soul rule have influenced each other in his body at the same time, so that even "arrogance" seems to have a tendency to break away from his control.
As for the other side, the rules of the soul collected from the bloodstream curse of Blois' house may have appeared similar mutations, but Maca is not yet aware of it, so it cannot be done like "arrogance". That meticulous induction.
"If this continues, the seal will be destroyed sooner or later."
To be honest, as mentioned earlier, if the power of the soul rules erupts, Maca is definitely not the most unlucky one. And it will be unlucky, always everyone around him.
I still remember the story about the origin of the Blois bloodline curse, which goes back to ancient times, and its present life even caused the destruction of an ancient desert country at that time.
If coupled with the disaster that can be caused by the "out of control" rule, the consequences are absolutely terrible.
"Well."
Suddenly, the door behind Maca was knocked.
"Mr. McLean, it's me."
Hearing Mr. Blois' voice, Maca moved her body slightly, leaned against the wall by the door, and said quite hardly:
"The door is not closed."
Immediately afterwards, the door was opened by Blois.
When the other party hurriedly stepped into the room, Maca patted his calf lightly at his feet, and the forbearance of his face had no time to hide.
"Take me to the sea ... the farther from the island the better ... immediately, immediately!"
It's too late to re-enact the magic of the seal. After all, if you want to seal the power now, you must use formations to help.
Seeing Makar's urgency, Blois had no time to ask any more. He raised Makar and wanted to walk to the window on the side of the room.
"No, don't walk through the window," Maca saw, and had to devote some energy to remind him again. "Forbidden to fly in the air on the island will cause an automatic attack on the wizard tower."
"... You haven't mentioned it before."
When Blois heard it, he couldn't help saying that, and then took Maca out of the door again.
Maybe he understands that Maca doesn't want others to see his wolf howling, or maybe Mr. Blois didn't want to cause everyone's uneasiness. After leaving the room, he immediately disappeared to himself and Maca, and then hurried downstairs and left the Wizarding Tower ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and Ens and Alexander rushed into the island last night In the jungle.
However, his speed was obviously much faster than that of Ens-he couldn't fly in the air, so at least it was fine to fly close to the ground.
Seeing that he kept Maca in a stealth state, passing quickly through the dense forest. After a while, he rushed out of this not-so-large island and went up to the sea.
After finally crossing a layer of magical barrier, Blois renewed his strength immediately, speeding up a lot. The two were galloping across the sea at high speed, and even a straight water mark was brought by the rush of air.
A few minutes passed, and when it was far enough from the island, Maca patted Blois again:
"Just here! Mr. Blois, just leave me here ... if I don't return for a long time, come with me again with Harry ... remember to bring the Gryffindor sword."
After saying this, Maca pushed the other side with little strength, but she was unusually decisive.
"Let's go!"