Chapter 1365: Withered arm

"Mr. Bornsee, I heard that I went to see me in the afternoon?"
As the principal of St. Mungo's Magic Hospital, plus that during this time, Maca resolutely raised a trombone ... In fact, some privileges can be obtained.
For example, the tent that Maca just walked into now is obviously larger than the surrounding tent. When Maca entered the room, he immediately saw Bornsee sitting behind his desk, lowering his head slightly, as if reading a book.
I heard a sudden voice coming from the entrance of the tent, and then Bonnser looked up.
"Mr. McLean?" He hesitated before he greeted, "Oh, yes ... I do have something for you!"
As he talked, Bonnser suddenly stood up and walked quickly towards Maca's side.
"Mr. Bornsee, you say it! I listen!"
Seeing that Maca wasn't quite there, the expression on Bonzer's face hadn't changed.
事实上 "Actually," he frowned slightly. "You don't really need to say more about the problem, you can see it with your own eyes—"
Hearing the words, Bornhur raised his sleeve and stretched out his right hand, which had been hidden in the sleeve of the therapist's robe. Immediately afterwards, an arm that looked dry like a human appeared immediately in front of Maca.
"Ok?"
Maca hurried forward and looked down for a while.
"What's going on ... what happened? What caused it?"
As he examined Bornsee's arm, he even touched the skin of the arm that was so skinny that it was almost skinny—a rough touch similar to bark.
What's worth mentioning is that Bornsee actually dealt with it once-he put an alchemy ring on his arm to block the spread of magical nature, which made the dryness only happen. The part below the golden armband.
"A patient who was unconscious. He had a necklace around his neck ... I found the necklace he was wearing next to him when he examined him, and accidentally touched it with his bare hands."
Bornser was also looking down at his arm, and a bit of a bitter smile followed on his always dignified face.
"It's very terrible black magic on it, it's obvious, just don't know what it is," he said. "That was one of the last batch of wounded who was taken to the hospital."
"Ok--"
From the injury on his arm, it's hard to tell what to expect. Makazai examined it for a moment, but only noticed a strange wave of magic power in the withered arm that was not Bornzer's magic power.
先生 "Mr. Bonser, where is the necklace you just said, can you show me?"
"Of course, it's with me-wait a minute."
Bornser said, he pulled out a small box from the drawer, and put it in front of Maca on the desk.
Maka's briefing, beckoning, let the box float smoothly in front of his eyes.
As the lid was opened, a string of delicately-looking silver necklaces was suddenly mixed with a strange wave of magical magic that reflected in Maca's eyes.
"It's a curse ..."
Maca gently hooked her fingers to make the necklace float from the box and turned a few times in the air.
而且 "It's still a curse in ancient magic. But ... Mr. Burnser, who has the same symptoms as the patient in the coma, is there anyone else?"
Bounther heard, immediately shook his head and said:
不 "No, no-there is nothing similar except that patient."
"Take me to see it first!"
Maca motioned to Bornsee to retract his arms to the sleeves and turn around and walk out.
Uh ...
Since a large part of St. Mangorie is sick, when the team came here to camp, they also reserved a lawn for the sick as a sick area for the patients who need quiet environment And life.
On the way to the patient's tent, Bornser told Maca that he had implemented the isolation treatment plan in a timely manner. No one except him and another main therapist responsible for the onset was allowed to step in.
Of course, Maca is obviously a special case. Because even if Bornsee didn't remind the guards of the Aurors there, the latter probably wouldn't even let Maca go.
I followed Bonser along the way, and after passing through the front and middle sections of the patient area, he finally came to the last tent.
There were two guarding wizards standing at the gate of the tent. When they saw Maca and Bornsee, they immediately gave a little gift. Only then did security checks be performed on the two.
I waited until the two passed the security check and entered the tent that was used as a temporary ward.
As soon as Ke Ke went in, Maca found that, just as Boonser had said before, a patient was being in the bed.
"Is this ... ever woke up?"
Maca was obviously a little confused about how they were binding their patients-wasn't it a coma? What's the matter, this has changed temporarily?
哦 "Oh no, I haven't woken up," Bornhur shook his head suddenly. "Just in case."
Regarding this over-careful practice, Maca is in fact unacceptable-even if it is salty, it is more profitable than another one who waits and waits to harvest ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Of course, after all This is just a relatively big storm, and it is recommended to deal with it in a more vigilant way, rather than separating people so clearly.
Maka, while speaking casually, walked to the bound patient, and also checked for the other party.
Twenty minutes passed, but Maca still didn't stop. He found a trace of what looked like a necklace on the other's chest-what happened? Is that silver necklace
fading
? .
I said that the color fade was of a joke, but Maca really wanted to know what the trace represented-anyway, at least, there was no magic fluctuation on it.
"Mr. Burnser, which part of the necklace did you touch before?"
He would like to know why the patient had nothing serious, just a long coma. In contrast, Bonnser's arm had become "like that".
区别 What's the difference between the two?
"Ah, that's the part of the pendant."
I said it was a pendant, in fact, it was just two silver pieces, and there were no even strange marks on it ... But the curse in Bornsey was not a joke, it was a real curse magic.
看了 After two more glances, Maca shook her fingers and let the necklace fall back into the box. Then he put his gaze back on the patient.
Alas. Sogou
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