This afternoon, it was a rare sunny day.

The air on the streets wasn't really fresh, mixed with the smell of fine dust. But under the gentle splash of the sun, it is so warm that people can't help but feel lazy.

It's a pity that in such a good weather in early spring, Maca still has a lot to do.

"Wait!"

Hearing the hoarse call that suddenly sounded behind him, he paused at his feet when he was about to leave.

"Ahem, McLean...... Mr. ......"

Maca didn't look back, he just turned his back to the mysterious trench-robed wizard and just stood without saying a word.

When he looked up slightly, the sun was probably a little dazzling, and he narrowed his eyes slightly like an old cat who was not interested in everything around him.

Honestly, with some near-certain speculation, Maca didn't really want to talk too much with the trench-clad wizard behind her.

As for Lupin......

At this moment, he was standing in the middle of the two, although he was somewhat puzzled by Maca's performance, but because of the relationship of trust, he still didn't say much.

After another moment of silence, the hoarse voice finally rang out again.

"Mr. McLean...... Where are you going? ”

"Huh?"

Maca frowned slightly, but then said lazily:

"It's just a walk – don't you think it's a good day to enjoy some free time?"

“…… Ahem, huh? ”

The tone of the other party's speech seemed to be a little depressed, but I don't know if it was because of Maka's flat attitude? Or is there something else going on?

And after a slight pause, the other party suddenly added:

"I don't know if I don't mind...... Ahem...... I wonder if I can go for a 'walk' with ...... two of you? ”

This sentence, to be honest, Maca really didn't expect it.

Whether it was because of a conjecture in his mind, or because of the indifference of the trench-coated wizard when they met before, he didn't think the other party would say anything to ask for companionship.

However, it was not Maca who reacted the most after hearing this, but Lupin, who had made up his mind and was ready to keep silent from just now.

I heard him suddenly say:

"No, I don't think so!"

Just kidding, I and Maca are going to do business, and we don't really take a walk, how can we let you come along?

I think so, but I can't say that.

"It's just a walk, I think everyone should go their own way!" "Besides, we don't have any plans, we're really just going for a walk—it's not interesting." ”

But at this moment, Maca, who was facing away from this side, suddenly turned around.

"You're with you?" He said with a little confusion, "You...... Are you sure? ”

The meaning hidden in this sentence is really meaningful.

And if it is combined with his deep eyes that suddenly look at each other, even Lupin, who has no idea what the two are talking about, seems to hear that there must be something outside the words.

However, the trench coat wizard finally did not hesitate this time, and almost as soon as Maca's question came out, he immediately replied decisively:

"Yes, I'm sure."

"Come on, then!"

Seeing that he was sure, Maca didn't hesitate anymore and immediately agreed.

"Maca?"

Lu Pingxiang looked at Maca in confusion, but saw that Maca just closed her eyes slightly and shook her head, signaling him not to ask again.

As a result, Lupin even thought that Maca was planning to continue the operation he had just done another day. Unexpectedly, this thought came to his mind, and Maca took out a potion bottle covered with parchment.

As mentioned yesterday, in order to make use of that strange mass that can affect the minds of ordinary people, it is necessary to have a "fresh out-of-body" soul.

And if you don't want to sacrifice someone casually, then the best way is undoubtedly to "create" a soul.

However, making a soul is not about eating and drinking, where is it so simple?

Just think of Sarah, and even her maker, the master alchemist Phillips von Hohenheim comparable to Nicol Lemay, was only a flawed half-finished product.

Although Maca has mastered some of the rules of the soul, it is still impossible to create a truly perfect soul.

It's just that although he can't make a complete soul, after doing a lot of research on Sarah's soul defects and getting inspiration from the strange substance that Helbo "provides" with kindness, he still concocted a soul-like thing.

Speaking of which, Maca doesn't really like names, but if she had to give it a name, she might as well call it "mimics".

"Poof."

The cork of the potions bottle was pulled out, and a gray-white translucent ball shaped like a balloon suddenly bulged inside.

Immediately afterward, Maca swapped out another flask, giving the ball a slightly grayish-black, creature-like scent.

Suddenly, the increasingly swollen "mimic soul" began to move...... It seems to be moving in a certain direction, and it is drifting faster and faster.

Ignoring the trench-coat wizard who said that they wanted to "take a walk" together, Maca saw this, and immediately followed closely with her legs open.

"Lupin, get your broomstick ready—it'll get faster and faster later."

This sentence is not so much a reminder of Lupin as an indirect indirectness to someone further back. After all, he had already told Lupin the main points of the action long before he went out today.

However, Maca's reminder was actually a bit unnecessary, because the trench coat wizard seemed to know it very well in his heart!

After a few moments, Maca pulled out his usual magic book and threw it forward, and with a leap of her leg she stepped on. Just as he flew up, the "big balloon" seemed to have a tacit understanding, and it floated high into the air at about the same time.

The speed, all of a sudden, increased by several levels at once!

When Lupin saw it, even if he had been prepared, he was taken aback at the time.

And when he stepped on the broom in his hand and pulled up the handle to try to speed up into the air, he saw that the mysterious wizard who was still behind him actually crossed over above him in an instant.

It can be seen that the guy seems to have no external objects at all, and directly rises from the ground and quickly chases after Maca in the air.

The speed of the soul can be extremely fast.

At this moment, under the guidance of a certain force, the gray-white mimic soul rose to the air like the gray shadow chased by Maca some time ago, and its speed was still increasing.

It was only a few minutes later that Lupin, who had fallen behind, found himself afraid that he would not be able to catch up.

It seemed that if it weren't for Harry's firebow arrows, no other broomstick would have been able to reach such terrifying speeds.

"Don't force yourself if you can't keep up, your task is to remember the general direction, and when I land, I'll be responsible for dispersing any nearby Muggles that may exist."

Even as he flew at high speeds, Maca's words still caught in Lupin's ears.

Of course, there's more to him than that. For example, if there was any disturbance, he would have to warn some curious wizards around him to stay away from the area where Maca was located.

As you can see from the last time Helmo personally came out to block it, most of the places used to collect souls have all kinds of unknown dangers.

As the distance between him and Maca widened, the two figures in Lupin's field of vision had turned into black dots. If it wasn't in the air, he probably would have lost it.

And at the moment when Lupin found that he couldn't even see clearly, he saw the two black dots in the distance suddenly begin to fall down, and quickly fell to the ground.

……

On the other side, Maca, who was crouching on the magic book and rushing to the ground, watched as the "mimic spirit" he made suddenly disappeared into a flat land.

Then, after a rapid decline, he did not continue to increase his speed, but suddenly reduced his falling speed, and then spun around and stopped at a height of less than a foot from the ground.

Soon, the trench-clad wizard also landed behind him with a cough.

"Ahem, ahem...... Well? ”

Maca noticed that immediately after landing, the other party looked around, and then gently expressed her confusion in a slightly hesitant nasal voice.

He wasn't sure what the other party was confused about, but he knew that if the other party didn't take the initiative to explain, it was best for him not to ask more.

Jumping down from the magic book, and after retracting the book, Maca began to look around.

It's an ordinary neighborhood park, no doubt – and a free amenity for the children on the street to play and the elderly to relax.

It's just that, I'm afraid that just under this ordinary ground, there is a special magic item that has been placed by Helpo's own hands.

Needless to say, after seeing that Maca was sure that there was no one around, he took out his staff.

And in the next second, with a burst of magic fluctuations, everything in the vicinity that reacted to magic power was reflected in his perception one by one.

Didn't you leave any protective magic?

That's right, so that you can completely hide what you want to hide, as long as you hide it deep enough, even he can't easily detect it.

Staring at the position where the mimic had just sunk into the ground, Maca stretched out her staff and suddenly swung it down.

"Click-"

In a series of dull crackling sounds, the land began to split in both sides, and gradually extended deeper.

In a short time, he and the trench-robed wizard behind him both took a step forward......

There is a discovery!

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