Chapter 1268: The Blanket at Night

How did he die of that "future self" back then?

Although it can be guessed to some extent, it must be because of the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of the rules of time, but if you have to analyze and speculate in detail, Maca has never had an exact clue in the past few years.

But this time, reminded by Delphi's words, an idea finally crept into his mind.

Remember earlier, Delphi had inadvertently mentioned the concept that "the rules of time may be eternal, but the future can be changed".

Yes, Maca actually agrees with this point of view in her heart, after all, this concept is fundamentally derived from Maca and Delphi's personal experience and perception when going back in time.

But on the basis of this concept, Delphi put forward another speculation.

In her words at the time, future changes are usually accompanied by a "limit" breakthrough. As long as the time traveler's influence on the "past" exceeds that limit, the rules of time will be re-bound and revised in its own way, re-restricting the direction of the whole world.

This is the constraining nature of the rules of time.

So, what the future maca did at the beginning had obviously reached that limit. When the effect he causes triggers the modification of the Time Rule...... The future was curtailed, events were corrected, and he, naturally, was easily erased by the rules of time.

But it has to be mentioned here that there is no doubt that the old Maca at that time had also developed this "theory of the restraint of the rules of time". It was only because the three-dimensional rune array he used to resist the power of the rules of time was still flawed, so it disappeared after the spherical rune array disintegrated, just like it did back then.

It can be said that the "old maca" at that time may have reached the point where he was only one or two steps away from fully mastering the runes of the rules of time.

However, for this result, which took most of a lifetime to research, the current maca is certainly impossible to analyze. But it's only a matter of time before you just scratch the head and reproduce it in its entirety and use it.

"Whew-"

After nearly six hours of non-stop drawing, Maca's spirit was exhausted.

But no matter how hard he worked, when he saw that the incomparably complex circular array on the floor of this floor was impeccable, he still felt a little satisfied in his heart.

But soon, Maca's glimmer of joy was washed away by Luna and Delphi's affair, and this made him immediately leave his remaining satisfaction behind.

Immediately, he dragged his heavy steps to the edge of the area where there were no runes or lines, and then raised his staff and waved it lightly.

"Points."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the floor engraved with the rune array shiver coldly, and then sinked a few inches suddenly.

And then, the floor that looked like a huge disc followed him with a "rise", and it left the floor steadily, floating gently upward.

"It's getting smaller."

Because of the huge consumption of mental power and magic power, even Maca can no longer behave as lightly as usual, and rarely recite the spell of the Shrinking Charm.

But it is clear that the effectiveness of modern spells is still amazing in his hands.

I saw that the huge floor floating between the upper and lower floors quickly contracted and became smaller in an instant, and even the pattern that Maca had worked so hard to carve on it before turned into a fine pattern that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

It was only at this moment that Maca took out a piece of red blood-like crystal from her waist pocket, held it in her hand and examined it left and right.

This is the "Ambergris Crystal", a rare magical ingredient produced by the "Rafaela Dragon's Kiss" that he and Willy had planted earlier in Fort Blois after it matured.

In this red crystal, there is a huge vitality, and it is a natural best healing medicine.

When Willy sent the few ambergris crystals she had from Fort Blois, Maca didn't expect that he would use them in such a place today.

Seeing Maca beckon, the "stone flake" that had shrunk to the size of a palm floated in front of him, and then he gently sent the ambergris crystal over.

The next moment, the stone flake continued to shrink under his control, and at the same time it turned into a sphere that encased the crystals in it.

"Whew-"

When the stone ball was completely closed, the three-dimensional rune array that had been reproduced into a flat array finally revealed its proper appearance, and the magic contained in the ambergris crystal also began to supply it with a large amount of pure magic power in time.

For a moment, only a trace of blood-colored light was seen meandering and flowing on the surface of the stone ball, and the entire array flickered.

"It's done!"

It must be said that this attempt was indeed the result of Maca's whimsy.

In fact, this stone ball wrapped in ambergris crystals is actually simulating the future self that uses this three-dimensional array diagram. Its role is to detect in real time the "limits that may trigger the tightening effect of the time rule".

As long as you have it, Maca, who has no way of knowing where the "limit" is, will be able to understand the movement of the rules of time from moment to moment.

But the only thing that is uncertain is always how effective it will be when it is actually used, which still needs to be tested by him himself.

Shaking her head slightly, Maca stretched the staff in her right hand forward, leaning the tip of the staff gently towards the stone ball. Then, I saw that the stone ball was silently combined with the staff, and was firmly clasped by the few claw toes that extended from the top of the staff.

In the future, no matter what he was going to do, the staff could not be put away. After all, he only kept an eye on this red flowing stone ball, and the time he spent just now was really valuable.

……

The time has gradually become late at night.

Maca returned to St. Mungo from the outside, went upstairs lightly, and soon reached the door of Luna's hospital room with her staff.

The door was closed at the moment, and he could faintly hear the sound of many breaths coming from inside, and everyone was obviously asleep.

Yes, including Delphi, who had been crying in front of Maca earlier, seemed to have returned to the room and slept.

Maca paused at the door, hesitated slightly, and then silently pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as he reached the room, he saw that there were floor-to-floor bunks and couches and couches inside, with Hermione leaning against Luna's bedside and Delphi sitting alone on the back chair in the corner with her head hunched down.

Only the younger Ginny was placed in the only remaining bed in the ward.

So at this time, there were people on the ground in this ward, and it was not so easy for Maca to go inside.

Maybe Delphi was really tired of crying before, or maybe the suppressed emotions in her heart finally broke out.

At this moment Maca came in from outside, and she didn't even notice it, still with a slightly heavy breathing sound, trapped in a not very good dream.

Maca stood in the doorway, staring at her for a moment, before slowly floating up and falling from the air to Luna's bedside.

The room was already dim with no lights, and after adding Maca in and closing the door, it was almost impossible to see anything at this time.

But Marka still seemed to be able to cut through the darkness and see Luna's slightly closed eyes.

After a while, he couldn't help but reach out and carefully caress Luna's smooth blonde hair and cold cheeks, silently recalling those gray eyes that were sometimes smart and sometimes ignorant.

It was a moment before he withdrew his left hand and sighed silently.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, he conjured a soft blanket and gently covered Hermione, who was dozing off beside the bed.

But it was only a small touch, and Hermione's body moved, and she raised her head in a daze.

"Ma-"

"Shh

Before Hermione could amplify her voice, Maca covered his mouth.

"Sleep! Rest well. ”

Patting Hermione on the shoulder, Maca looked back at Delphi and forgot to see that the other party was still asleep, so she also waved her backhand and covered her with a thin blanket.

When he quietly left, Delphi pursed his lips and opened his eyes, and a pair of slightly cool hands trembled slightly and clenched the corner of the blanket.

Then she wrapped the blanket tighter.