Chapter 1665: The Queen Didn't Speak

"See you in the evening."

After returning to his room and falling asleep in silence, the words still swirled in Barbré's mind.

Although before this, he had already realized from the performance of the queen, prince and others around him that he should be the only one who heard the words that Maca left at the end. But until now, he still has difficulty in making peace of mind.

"Mr. McLean...... Did he already find out? ”

Barbray, who was not at all conscious of his wavering posture just now, couldn't help but shrink into the quilt and muttered:

"What a wizard! Magic...... Oh no, it's supposed to be a 'spell'...... Spells are such a wonderful thing! It's no wonder that even if I succeeded in revitalizing my magic by accident, I still had to go through such rigorous training before I could start learning spells! ”

The weather was not very good tonight, so I couldn't see the moon at all, and even though the windows in this room were not small, there was no light.

At this moment, Barbré lay on his back on his back and looked at the dark ceiling, muttering alone.

But just as he was about to continue talking to himself, a voice suddenly sounded coldly in his room, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"Barbray, there's nothing wrong with complimenting wizards and spells, but what I noticed was wrong earlier has nothing to do with magic."

When the words sounded softly, Barbury lay on the bed and stiffened for a moment, and then quickly turned over and sat up, and hurriedly asked:

"Yes...... Is it Mr. McLean? You...... Is it really coming? ”

"After all, I took the initiative to say 'see you in the evening,' didn't I?"

Before he could finish speaking, a flame lit up from the dark room.

It was only then that Barbré was rather stunned to find that the other party was sitting at the small round table not far from the bed. In addition, there is the beautiful witch who has always followed Mr. McLean, and is standing silently by the other party's side as not long ago.

"Yes, Mr. McLean, and—"

Because he didn't know what to call Delphi, Barbré obviously hesitated, and this time it was Delphi who took the initiative to say to the other party:

"Just call me 'Delphi'."

Except when facing Maca, or when it is quite necessary, Delphi is basically a "cold beauty" with little mood swings and no expression on her face.

When she was with Kingsley as Maca's "assistant" on the royal family's side, she could basically be said to be acting out her "true colors".

By the light of the flame that was dancing slightly at Maca's fingertips, Barbury looked at Delphi who said that, and finally simply did not "reluctantly" greet the other party. To be honest, this guy wasn't very good at dealing with women, especially a young woman as surprisingly beautiful as Delphi.

After he sat down on the bed and was stunned for a moment, he turned to look at Maca again.

"Mr. McLean, then I beg your pardon...... I don't know, you ...... me and the prince To what extent have Your Highness and the old Bishop Davidson learned about it? ”

When addressing the prince "Your Highness", Barbré visibly hesitated. Because now, he wasn't sure if he should still behave so respectfully to the prince in front of Maca.

When Maca heard this, she didn't drag her words to sell anything, when she looked at the fire on her fingertips, she seemed to say quite casually:

"I'm a wizard, but I'm not a prophet...... What the prince and Davidson are secretly plotting is impossible for me to know. At the end of the day, I'm just in the two of them...... And some of your behaviors tonight have somewhat speculated on some possibilities! ”

With that, Maca suddenly shook her fingers slightly, and the initial flame instantly turned into the outline of a test tube.

After that, Maca gestured to Barbré:

"Is it because of this?"

"Ahh Yes, that's right—Mr. McLean, you're like a god! ”

But Maca only shrugged her shoulders.

"If you want to progress faster in magic, remember that wizards don't believe in the so-called 'gods' of the world." After this reminder, he turned to say, "Okay! Now that you've been sure that the Prince and Davidson are coveting my potion, tell me exactly what they want you to do! ”

Seeing Maca ask like this, Barbrey immediately said:

"They want me to have a good relationship with Mr. McLean, and then let me find a way to get my hands on the final formula after your potions experiments are successful."

"I see," Maca nodded, "It's a simple idea, but when it is implemented, it often works unexpectedly. It's a pity that the two of them are too anxious...... If I can hold back for a while longer, and then ask you to cooperate after seeing the actual situation clearly, maybe I will really have a chance to get things done! ”

Despite what Maca said, Barbray found that while he praised the plan, he did not show the slightest concern.

And just as Barbray looked at this side and was slightly stunned, he saw Maca suddenly and inexplicably raise her other hand and silently point in the direction of the door of this bedroom.

Even though Maca didn't even move her head and didn't open her mouth to explain, Delphi understood what Maca meant in the blink of an eye.

Then she turned around and walked to the door with very light steps, and opened the door without saying a word.

"Who?"

The moment the door opened, Barbraedon on the bed saw what seemed to be a figure outside. It's just that because he was blocked by Delphi for the most part, and the other party was smaller than Delphi, he didn't quickly find out who was standing in the corridor outside the door at the moment.

In this regard, Delphi, who went to open the door, still didn't say anything, just stepped aside after opening the door, and silently made an "invite" gesture towards the room.

It wasn't until the man outside, after a moment's hesitation, finally stepped in that Barbré was surprised to find that he didn't know how long he had been standing outside his door...... It turned out to be the Queen!

Of course, Maca definitely wouldn't care about his surprise. After waiting for Delphi to close the door again, he still sat down at the small round table, and nodded calmly to the queen who had just walked in.

"You may be seated! Her Majesty the Queen...... I'm sure you heard what you just said, so may I ask...... How do you personally feel about this? ”

The queen did not speak.