Chapter 1047: Don't mess with him

This is an urgent letter.
Judging from the state of the owl at this time, just the remnants of the long-distance flying spell and the panting state, Maca knew that it not only flew a lot of distances, but also flew very quickly.
And if you recall what happened recently, the letter came from two places.
One of them may be Mr. Akinbad, President of the Federation; the other is probably a letter from Blois, France.
And, no matter which party it is, the information mentioned in this urgent letter must be related to the basilisk.
Of course, Maca would obviously prefer this letter from the old man of Akinbad.
Unfortunately, sometimes when you have to choose one of the two options, it is always the other answer that you do n’t want.
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With only a flash of thought, Maca reached out and took the envelope from the owl's mouth, and then she saw the correct words "Mr. McCain Received" above.
He glanced, and soon realized:
"This is Willie's father's handwriting."
Suddenly, while Maca frowned, she quickly pulled out the stationery.
Sure enough, the first line of that face is:
"The Basilisk is in Monaco."
It seems that after the Basilisk had taken a lap in Sicily, Italy, it did not continue to go far on the 6th floor, but instead rushed straight into the sea.
As for Monaco ... As an independent country wrapped in the territorial waters and territories of France, the area is surprisingly small. The Basilisk re-landed there this time, in fact, it is equivalent to stepping over France. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
Of course, it's still far from Blois!
In addition, it is worth mentioning that this letter from Mr. Blois is truly a "urgent letter". Except for the line that Maca saw at first glance, there was only one word left on the remaining letter paper.
"……'rest assured'?"
Maca chewed the word gently, his face hesitating.
The word spoken by Mr. Blois is naturally based on the self-confidence of the long-standing Blois family. In addition, his magical talents are also far from ordinary wizards. It is only natural to say so.
But, he said, do n’t worry, can Maca really feel relieved?
After a moment of contemplation, Maca secretly decided. When he saw the word "understand" in the blank space under the stationery, he tore off the half of the paper and got up to walk outside the hall door. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
At the door, he suddenly waved a signal in the direction of the forbidden forest, and then he could see that a swift figure came out of the forest, and he came to him in a blink of an eye.
Maca poked her hand and attached it to her forearm—that was obviously the owl Marfa who had been with him for almost six years.
"Send to Blois, France, give it to Mr. Blois, and you don't have to return. Notify me as soon as there is danger."
Folding the note just written and putting it in the owl's ankle, he raised his hand and flew it into the sky. Before long, it disappeared in the distant sky.
What he used was undoubtedly the original decision, that is-unless Haier Bo appeared, otherwise he would not act lightly.
And how to know in a timely manner whether Mr. Haierbo is also in France, it depends on the perceptive owl Marfa. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
Speaking of it, there were several times in the past when Mafa helped him secretly report, which enabled him to take care of the situation as much as possible. I only hope this time, too!
"No, Marfa. In fact, it's best to run for nothing." Marca thought of looking at the sky in the distance.
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At the same time, Blois.
If the recent magic in the British magic world is hidden in the wind and rain, the French magic world is undoubtedly a real clear sky.
Due to the lightning movement of the Blois family, only a few people are aware of the Basilisk ascent 6 Monaco.
Even Velly's father was still leaning against the window of the study, smiling at her daughter and those children who Maca had sent to enjoy today's lunch. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
As for the Basilisk, it must be still in the foothills of the border of Monaco, playing hide-and-seek with the family wizard he sent.
"Case, don't be too busy feeding Delphi, you can eat it yourself! Let me do this!"
The weather is fine today, so the old housekeeper decided to put lunch in the garden below.
So everyone was sitting around a large table, happily eating in the sun.
Among these closer friends, Willie and Helen are slightly older. Helen is usually responsible for taking care of the still young Delphi.
However, probably because of Maca's original admonition, the mature little Cathy always liked to take her with her.
"It's okay, Helen." Cathy turned her head with a spoon and smiled, "Little Delphi is very sensible and can be fed in a few more mouthfuls." & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
After all, she scooped a spoonful of eggs again, and after blowing it, she sent it to the little Delphi next to her. In this picture, she really looks like a good mother with due diligence-even though she is just a child.
"Don't persuade, Cathy she likes these things! Look at her, isn't it like a mother?"
As one of the children rescued by Maca said so, the others laughed.
But really, it is not easy for them to be able to laugh at this group of children without mothers.
Thinking of saying three days of dissatisfaction all day was like a dream.
"Hurry up and eat! It's time we went to prune the flowers."
Willie said this nonchalantly, and suddenly everyone laughed louder. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
"Villi, don't worry about your flowers and plants! Why not think about something else?"
"Other things?" Willie heard the words, she couldn't help but pout her mouth and pondered for a while, then hesitated, "Let's write a letter to Maca, right?"
Since the bloodline curse was completely withdrawn by Maca, her expression no longer needed a seal is obviously a lot more. Just the long expressionlessness and taciturn speech made it difficult for her to pile her emotions on her face.
Today, Willie, it is easier to make people think that she is a shy little girl.
After watching everyone's proposal, she was still laughing and laughing, she could not help but twisted her mouth a little bit distressed.
"I ... love plants."
"And Maca." Little Cathy sitting on the other side raised her head and teased with a little embarrassment with Willie. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
But this time, Willie didn't know what to say, as she did before. Instead, she took it seriously:
"I like Maca too ... but that's the best friend's. You have also been helped by Maca, and in this regard ... don't make him mess."
Because there are not many ordinary words, she said these words intermittently, but she still insisted on saying what she wanted to say.
At the end, she pointed out in particular:
"You need to understand that Marka has someone he likes."
In fact, you can tell from these words. Although Willie was not good at her words, her usual attention has always been on her baby plants, but that doesn't mean she doesn't understand anything.
As a bystander for many years, she may see something better than anyone. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>
And at this moment, one more thing is to be said-at this time, Mr. Blois, who is watching the castle upstairs, has actually heard these words from Willie.
"'Best friend' ..." Willie's father shook his head at the window and couldn't help whispering to himself, "Although I really wanted to give Blois to McLean, but ... or Willie was right! "
Honestly, Mr. Blois wanted the son-in-law of Maca long ago, and he still wanted to recruit him into the Blois family to inherit the family business for him.
Not to mention anything else, just based on Maca ’s overall outlook and ability to live in the world, even if there is not too much magical power, the Blois family can continue to flourish.
However, it is precisely because of this. If you add that terrible magical talent, it will be Blois, the first family in France, for fear it will only restrict his growth.
"Really ... don't mess him up!"
Thinking of the urgent letter sent to Maca not long ago, Mr. Blois was even more determined to keep the Basilisk in the French magic world.
And just then, he saw a silver-white cheetah guardian flying straight from the air, and flew into the window and landed at his feet.
Immediately afterwards, he could hear the guardian Wu started talking.
"Homeowner, the Basilisk at the border of Monaco is stronger than expected! In particular, it can spit out a very special poisonous mist, which is not only unable to blow away, but also extremely toxic-there are already several people on our side Injured. Therefore, although we have taken great care to avoid confrontation with us, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com, but it is also difficult to stop it because of the existence of poisonous mist, and we need to think of a way! "
As soon as the words fell, the cheetah's patron saint dissipated immediately, leaving only Mr. Blois alone by the window and silently thinking.
In fact, judging from the words brought by the patron saint, the situation at the Monaco border has not been so bad, and even a few people have been injured since the morning interception.
However, because it is difficult to stop because of the poisonous mist, it means that it can't hide from it and consume its physical strength. And this is not a good start in Mr. Blois' plan.
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