In recent days, the weather is sunny and the life is calm and leisurely.

Without the destruction of Herpo, the living corpse is still in the middle of the fog, and the European and American continents are silently watching whether they are wizard or muggle.

Of course, at least on the surface, this is true.

It is a pity that many people know in their hearts that such a day will not last long.

The wizards are worried about Herpo’s comeback, and even more worried that Marx McLorne will stop him; the muggle leaders are concerned about the evolution of the current situation, under the surface of the water.

As for Marx himself… Obviously, he also feels that the situation will not be optimistic in the near future. When Herpo regains its strength… and even after mastering the rules of death, this partial-scale battle may not be able to be packed.

And his preparation for this is the ongoing muggle magic power activation study.

For him, perhaps when he is expected to find Herpo’s whereabouts, he is ready to start meeting the era of war.

“……Next person.”

Marx sat on the couch, moving towards the guards waiting for the side to gently wave his hand.

As the duration of each experiment continues to increase, each experimental process becomes more and more dangerous. Now Marx has changed to a heavily guarded basement for the manor’s reagent testing site.

However, in the past few days, the people who watched the test results with him here have not changed.

The Queen and Prince are still sitting next to him, Kingsley and Delphi are still standing behind him, even the old bishop Davidson, who was excluded by Marx, stays outside the door every night with the guards.

At this moment, after Marx greeted him, he saw the guard who had already hanged the sweat on his forehead and hesitated, and walked over with his scalp.

His name is Babre, a muggle guard dedicated to the British royal family.

To be honest, in the eyes of other people, he may be a lucky man – to do things for the royal family, with a very high level of welfare and treatment, in the time outside the class, his life has been quite good.

He has a wife who envied the sisters, and three children who can go to school in the high school donated by the royal family. His parents have a face and a good look among the neighbors.

As for Babré himself… To be honest, what time is this now? The so-called “effects”, in his view, is nothing but a statement with a sense of historical honor that’s all.

Do not believe? Hey those Seniors! After a few years in the royal family to mix a qualification, and then transferred to the place to serve a small but not small position. If you are lucky, continue to climb two more steps. If you are not lucky, then you will retire peacefully.

What is this “effect”? But it’s all working that’s all, and it’s not much different to open a bakery and sell bread to others every day.

But he absolutely did not think that when one day, when he really came to the royal family, he realized that the sign he had signed was not a piece of paper!

Yes, the wife lives happily at home, but his family is distributed by the royal family; the children enjoy the perfect facilities and teaching in the senior school, but the school is also the royal family… even his parents, each The month is also receiving a very high amount of family support.

When he suddenly woke up at this moment, he discovered that everything in his life had already been wrapped up by the power of the royal family, and there was no room for him to retreat from it.

“The third branch.”

Under Marx’s instructions, he pulled the middle one out of the leather test tube bag on the table, but after unplugging the oak plug, he stopped there and stiffened there.

Huge psychological pressure is pressing Babriel’s nerves – although the previous experiments were directly blocked by the Queen in a very small range, he was not the first to take this test.

Looking at the front of the two companions are twitching into the unconscious, his scalp is like being pinned with a needle, a bit of tingling.

Fortunately, perhaps the Queen has long been accustomed to such a situation, but she did not go to urging, but silently waited for a moment with Marx.

Not long after, when the guard couldn’t help but glance at Queen of Expressionless and Prince, he finally gritted his teeth and poured the seemingly medicinal liquid in the test tube into his mouth.

It was a messy taste, a bit like rust, but mixed with more strange smells, which is hard to describe.

It was just “good”, and soon he found that he had no longer had to think about the taste of this liquid.

“Oh…ah…”

Under the careful ratio of Marx, the effects of this batch of reagents have actually been alleviated much more than those in the beginning. However, due to the fundamental contradiction, the painful situation experienced by the experimenter due to the divergence of the efficacy is still inevitable.

“No – ah! I – my head -“

By stimulating the spirit to increase mental strength, and with the intensified mental power to activate the magic power of the muggle within the body, this is a general direction that Marx is currently optimistic about.

Of course, as a result, it is almost inevitable to feel a severe headache during the process of stimulating. Unless the user itself has enough powerful enough tenacious willpower, it may not be as painful as Barbre now.

“Is it still not okay?”

Looking at the other side of the painful road, Marx frowned and wrote a few strokes in his notes. Then, he just likes to let the other party faint in the past, lest he continue to suffer the more intense pain.

In Marx’s judgment, he believes that the drug effect of this agent is still too low, not enough to awaken the user’s magic power with the body.

After all, until now, there has been no magic power runaway as the first test in the previous few days.

But when Marx wanted to stun the guard named Babre, his hand was suddenly stopped. And in the next moment, a very strong airflow suddenly slammed!

If it weren’t for the time being tested in this basement with nothing, it’s estimated that the whole room would be ruined.

“Hey! Hey!”

Ok! It seems that this time it was not the thing that was embarrassed, but the people – I saw that the remaining two guards who were standing next to each other were rolled up by this gust of wind, and then they turned to the force without any resistance. Hard walls.

Here, Marx only cares about Delphi and the Queen, and they haven’t had time to help them stop.

However, in fact, this time, he was too late to react. In fact, it was mainly the accident that happened to the guard Babré.

“Is magic power successfully activated? And it continues to increase?” Marx squinted at his eyes and stared at Babel’s heart in the center of the storm. “This is… Is it true that the dose is right?”


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