Chapter 570: Pity

In the auditorium of Boothparton, an estate allocation conference where participants rushed to speak began just as lunch was over. Fastest update However, this meeting started a little bit faster than expected, and it ended just as quickly.
The entire meeting took about two or three hours from beginning to end, and Mrs. Maxim had to temporarily stop, stating that her follow-up meeting would begin again soon.
There is no way, the various forces have their own reasons. While expressing their opinions, there will be some small frictions from time to time. If no one is stopping, you have to make a spot to fight against a wizard.
Of course, to say whether it will really fight, it may not be that the group of constantly bickering guys seems reckless, but all of them are human spirits. Where can they really fight?
But to be honest, if no one has an overwhelming power advantage, a meeting like this is absolutely impossible to reach a result that everyone accepts.
At this moment, Maca, who had just adjourned, was walking on a path in the garden. He breathed the air with fresh floral scent and admired the colorful flowers around him.
"Sir, why didn't you speak just now?" Asked Fanny, who was next to him, "is it because you already knew that today would be what it is today?"
"No, to the extent that it can be noisy in the auditorium before, how can I expect it?" Maca explained, "I just understand that, like this world-class distribution of heritage, it is certainly not a day or two. It can be concluded. Today is just the beginning ... "
He said, a short meal, then spread his hand again, and continued:
"And you see, Madame Maxim mentioned the alchemy contest again. I am afraid she wants to let those families and various other forces gradually get used to this proposal, so that in the future, the scheme for the distribution of events will be officially proposed. When they come out, they can be mentally prepared. "
"So ... do you plan to take the right to the venue of the event to gain more leadership?" Fanny thoughtfully said, "Well, Nicholas May's alchemy heritage ... think I think it's really tempting ... "
"Well, there may be a method of making magic stones in the heritage ... who knows!" Maca shrugged. "But with or without it, everyone has to treat it as 'yes'." Thing. If you missed it, you should regret it. "
"Elixir of life ...?" Fanny pursed her lips and said with regret, "I don't know if it's really" not old "... when Mr. Nicolas Mayer made it What age is it? "
Compared to "longevity", Fanni seems to care more about the "not old" effect. In this regard, Maca could not help shaking her head secretly, even if this beauty workaholic, still inevitably worry about looks and youth!
"If you look back, you can ask the old steward," Maca said with a smile. "If you can't find a chance, I can find time to ask for you ... but for the Magic Stone, I don't actually have As much as others want it. In fact, this time I came only for the right to the venue. As for the 'dominance' you said, I don't have so much interest at all. "
The more he studies magic, the more he understands the wonders of life. There is a huge mystery hidden between life and death, and death may be a door that leads wizards to explore more fundamental magic. This was what Dumbledore conveyed to Maca with an opportunity to watch.
The world aspires to all conscious wizards, so much so that Greenward has tossed out a terrible disaster, and must try to follow it.
It is for this reason that Maca knows in advance another direction that she can reach in the future.
But, as most people feel, death is always scary. Even if you may not be afraid, it will still be at the foot of death to nod to this world.
Therefore, everyone wants to obtain a magic stone like Nicole Mayer, so that their lives can continue like an unlimited limit.
Maca, of course, hasn't lived enough, but belongs to his life, so there is still a lot to spend! Now, he is not too fierce because of a magic stone, because he wants to try to cross the boundary of death himself, like Dumbledore.
Look at Nicole May and his wife. In the end, do you still choose to give up eternal life? Although no one now knows the truth of why they made such a choice, anyway, it is a fact that the LeMays and their wives went to death on their own initiative, but that was what Dumbledore himself said.
Creatures are born and die. The reason for this is that Maca is not yet able to speak, but it seems that it is most correct to face death in the end.
Therefore, whether the final method of making the magic stone can be obtained, let it be!
In this way of thinking of Maca, Fanny felt quite incredible. May I ask, who cares nothing about immortality and wealthy enemies?
But after all, it's Maca's business. How he decides, naturally depends on himself.
Fanny just thought about it and set aside this matter for the time being. Because of a sudden recollection in her mind, it was a good time for the two to walk in the garden.
"Mr. McLean, I heard ... you and Miss were classmates at Hogwarts, didn't they?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
After hearing that, Maka couldn't help wondering why she asked this suddenly.
"Then ... you to the lady ..." Fanny said, but she paused. "No, I mean ... what do you think of Willie? What do you think of her?"
"Uh ... what's the matter?"
Macart suddenly felt a little strange. If such a problem were brought up by Mr. Blois, then it would be no surprise, after all, it was his baby girl. But if asked by the Vatican, it would seem a bit sudden.
He also remembered that Mr. Blois had mentioned when he introduced Fanny to him that the young stewardess seemed to have left the house for a long time to develop. The relationship between her and Willie is not close enough to ask about these things?
This is extremely serious in her work, and even a bit rigid, she doesn't seem to be a sudden character.
"Sorry, Mr. McLean." Fanny hesitated again, before whispering, "I know it's a bit of a sudden, but I still want to bother you to tell ... the owner has been worried about Willy's future. I don't know if I can find a person who entrusts his life. "
"Is Mr. Blois asking you to ask that?" Marka asked her with a hesitant look.
"No, it's not like this ..." Fanny immediately shook her head. "This is not part of my mission this time, it's a question of my own. In fact, many people in the family are worried about it. Velly She has never loved talking since she was a child, and she has never had a friend. She did n’t even laugh at all ... there have always been rumors in the family about what black magic was given to Velly ... "
Maca had heard Willy mention something about the past, and wanted to come to this bloodline curse is not suitable for speaking to others, so very few people know the actual situation. Unexpectedly, even the Blois family was just some strange rumors.
"Well ... sorry, I'm a friend of Willie, but she's just a friend." Maca stopped, quite seriously, "I and her never had the possibility you imagined. . "
"Really?" Fanny pursed her lips, sighing slightly. "If so, then there is nothing to do. It's just a pity ... Willie had held her a few times when she was a kid! I was still thinking , Finally there is a girl younger than me ... "
She was afraid of Willie's feelings towards her sister. A young girl who looks exquisite and beautiful ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but has a lot of regrets, will always make her a deeper pity.
Rarely, after leaving Blois for many years, she still remembered the sister Willie.
"Actually, this time Mr. Blois has entrusted me with trying to solve Willie's troubles," Maca comforted. "I will do my best for this. Will Willie become a normal girl?" , I think it's worth our look. "
"Solve?" Fanny asked quickly, "Mr. McLean, do you know why Willy became that way?"
To her question, Maca did not answer casually.
"Actually Mr. Blois also knows, doesn't he?" He said, "He managed to solve the matter that he managed to solve. If you want to know the specific situation, I think you better ask him ... I can Not qualified to reveal on his behalf. "
"Homeowner ...?" Fanny froze. "Well ... then, I won't ask any more. Thank you for explaining this to me, Mr. McLean."
Seeing that she had given a gift to herself, it seemed that there was a tendency to change back to working mode, and Maca waved her hand immediately.
"I mean seriously, you don't have to be so restrained with me! If possible, I still hope you can be more casual, which is a kind of relaxation for both of us."
"No, how can this work," Fanny said gravely, "to me, this is work, a task given by the family."
Seeing her insistence, Maca sighed secretly.
He didn't say much any more, and he moved forward with his legs raised. From a distance, he glimpsed a striking back silhouette, apparently the fat young master of Hohenheim's. Just looking at his frantic way, it seems that something interesting happened again.