Chapter 1630: The Muggle Who Controls the Hurricane

In recent days, the weather has been beautiful and life has been calm and leisurely.

Without Helbo's wreaking havoc, the living corpses were still sitting honestly in the middle of the fog, and wizards and Muggles in Europe and the United States were silently watching.

Of course, at least on the surface, yes.

It's a pity that many people know in their hearts that such days will not last long.

The wizards were worried about Helbo's comeback, and even more worried that Maca McClane would not be able to stop him; Muggle leaders were watching the situation evolve, and there were turbulent undercurrents beneath the surface.

As for Maca herself...... Clearly, he also feels that the situation will not be optimistic in the near future. When Helbo regains his strength...... Even after really mastering the rules of death, this local scale battle may be out of control.

His preparation for this was the ongoing research into the activation of Muggle magic.

For him, perhaps when he expected that he might not be able to find Helbo's whereabouts, he was already ready to start preparing for the war-torn era ahead.

“…… Next. ”

Maca sat on the couch and waved her hand at the waiting guards.

As the duration of each experiment increased, and each experiment became more and more dangerous, the place where Maca came to the British royal estate for reagent testing has been replaced by a heavily guarded basement.

However, in the past few days, none of the people who have been here with him to observe the results of the test have changed.

The Queen and the Prince were still sitting next to him, Kingsley and Delphi were still standing behind him, and even the old Bishop, Davidson, who had been left out by Maca, stayed outside the door with the guards every night.

At this moment, after Maca had greeted him, he saw the guard, who had already had beads of sweat on his head, hesitating and stubbornly approaching.

His name was Barbray, a Muggle guard who served the British Crown.

To be honest, in the eyes of others, he may be a lucky man who works for the royal family, with quite high benefits and treatments, and in the time outside of duty, his life is already quite good.

He had a wife who was the envy of his sisters, three children who could attend a high-class school funded by the royal family, and his parents were even more prominent and beautiful among the neighbors.

And as for Barbray himself...... Honestly, what era is this now? The so-called "service" is, in his view, just a statement with a sense of historical honor.

Unbelief? Look at those seniors! Worked in the royal family for a few years to mix up qualifications, and then transferred to a small position in the local area. If you're lucky, you can climb two more steps, and if you're unlucky, retire peacefully.

What kind of "service" is this? It's just work, and it's not much different from opening a bakery and making bread to sell to others every day.

But he never thought that when one day, when it was time for him to "serve" the royal family, he realized that the decisive plan he signed was not a dead letter!

Yes, the wife lived happily at home, but his home was assigned by the royal family; The children enjoy the facilities and education in the high school, but the school is also a royal ...... Even his parents are receiving a large amount of family allowance every month.

When he suddenly woke up at this moment, he realized that everything in his life had already been wrapped in the power of the royal family, and there was no room to get out of it and choose again.

"The third."

At Maca's motion, he pulled the middle one from the leather test tube bag on the table, only to pull the cork and stop there stiffly.

Huge psychological pressure is pressing on Barbré's nerves, although the first few experiments have been directly blocked by the queen within a very small range, but he is not the first person to take this test.

After watching the two companions in front of him fall into a coma with their limbs convulsing, his scalp felt as if he had been pricked with a needle, and he tingled and numb.

Fortunately, perhaps the queen was already used to such a situation, so she did not open her mouth to urge, but waited silently with Maca for a moment.

Not long after, when the guard couldn't help but glance at the expressionless queen and prince, he finally gritted his teeth and poured the strange-looking liquid in the test tube into his mouth.

It was a messy smell, a bit like rust, but mixed with other weird smells that were hard to describe.

Just "fine", and soon, he realized that he didn't have to think about the taste of the liquid anymore.

"Uh...... Ah......h

Under the careful proportioning of maca, the effect of this batch of reagents has actually been much slower than those at the beginning. However, due to the fundamental contradiction, the pain felt by the experimenter due to the divergence of the effect of the drug was still unavoidable.

"No! My head"

Increasing the strength of mental power by stimulating the spirit, and activating the magic of dead silence in Muggles' bodies with the help of enhanced mental power, is a general direction that Maca is currently optimistic about.

Of course, in this way, it is almost inevitable to feel a sharp headache during the stimulation process. Unless, the user himself has a strong enough and tenacious will, then maybe it will not be as painful as Barbré is now.

"Still doesn't work?"

Looking at the other party's painful and difficult to breathe, Maca frowned slightly and hurriedly wrote a few strokes on her notebook. Then, it was as if he had directly made the other party faint, so as not to continue to bear the increasingly intense pain.

In Maca's judgment, he believed that the effect of this dose should be too low, not enough to awaken the magic in the user's body.

After all, until now, there had been no magic rampage like the one that had been tested at the first time a few nights ago.

But just as Maca wanted to stun the guard named Barbré, his hand suddenly struck. And in the next moment, a rather strong air flow suddenly blew up!

If it hadn't been tested in this basement with nothing all this time, I guess the whole room would have suffered again.

"Bang! Bang! ”

All right! It seemed that this time it was not something that was killed, but the two remaining guards who were standing and waiting, were swept up by the gust of wind, and then threw themselves against the hard wall without resistance.

Here Maca only cared about protecting Delphi and the queen first, and didn't have time to help them stop them for a while.

But in fact, what made him have no time to react this time was mainly the accident that happened to the guard Barbré.

"The magic has been successfully activated? And it's still increasing? Maca narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at Barbray at the center of the storm and said, "This is ...... Is the dosage actually correct? ”