"This... what is going on? Whether it's myself or the conversation between Haierbo and Maka... is this an illusion? Or reality? Why are Maka and Haierbo connected... "
"Or... Maka... is he himself the so-called 'spy'? No, no, I must have made a mistake... Maka is a spy? This idea is simply stupid. How is this possible?"
"Ah... damn, I don't understand it at all!"
At this moment, perhaps it was because he encountered something that was so unacceptable to him that Ron even temporarily ignored the unbearable pain.
But no matter how entangled and confused he was, no matter how much he wanted to open his eyes and see for himself, his whole body still seemed to be sincerely resisting his control, and he couldn't even lift a little finger.
"Am I really dead? So if I become a ghost, can I still remember these things clearly? Right now... what state am I in? The conversation coming from my ears... is it... real?"
However, just when Ron's thoughts were in chaos, the conversation, which was sometimes vague and sometimes clear, still continued.
"I understand... So Haierbo, do you have anything else to say to me? You know, before your plan is completely successful, it is best for you and me to have less contact."
"Hmph, I know what you want me to say... Don't worry, kid, you will get everything you want when it happens! You don't need identity and status, all you want is the mystery of magic - you and I are Same kind of people, so I know it very well!”
"so what?"
"I've already made a promise to you, haven't I? Even I can't break the real 'complete soul contract'. Aren't you willing to help me because you trust its effectiveness? When the time comes, I will It will show you the truest appearance of this world, and you will witness the true meaning of magic with your own eyes!"
"Remember what you said—"
Before he finished speaking, there was only a soft "pop" sound, and the whole church suddenly became quiet... Then Haierbo seems to have left
But in the next second, Ron heard Maka's voice suddenly snorted again.
"'Despicable' Haierbo... It's only a ghost that you can believe everything he says! It's a pity that he seems to be the only ancient wizard left alive in this world."
Just as he was talking, Ron heard another set of footsteps approaching from far away, walking straight towards him.
"He's here? Is it Maka...he's here?"
Before hearing the conversation just now, Ron must have been extremely looking forward to the other party coming over to take a good look at him. If there is anyone who can help him and get him out of this situation and truly wake up, it seems to be only Maka.
Yes, it doesn't matter whether you are still alive or about to become a ghost... or even if this is just a flashback and you will die completely in a while!
At least, he no longer wanted to linger in this unreasonable pain.
But now, he just wished that the other party had forgotten his existence and stayed as far away from him as possible! Because, if he is really still alive, as someone who has overheard certain secrets, he will probably have the only ending of "die again".
"Oh, so I've already died once?"
This cold joke that inexplicably flashed across his mind made Ron feel even more frightened.
"No, don't come here! Go away-"
He kept shouting in his heart, but the footsteps were still getting closer and closer. When the other party stopped, it seemed that they were not even a foot away.
And after that, there was another period of extremely uncomfortable silence - Ron, who couldn't open his eyes, obviously had no way of knowing what the other person was doing next to him.
After waiting for a while, Maka's voice finally sounded again, not far away.
"What an incompetent and unlucky guy, he actually died here like this... Anyway, since they are all dead, I will give you the 'big credit' upstairs! In this way, the scene above is... There’s an explanation—”
After hearing what the other party said, before Ron could feel lucky, he suddenly felt his body lighten up. The next moment, his whole body floated and kept floating upwards.
"Bang!"
A few seconds later, he felt gravity increase again, and then he was thrown back to the floor very roughly.
Perhaps such a hit triggered something, but Ron felt the pain and itching on his body suddenly intensify, so uncomfortable that he almost jumped up. But the pain came and went just as quickly. Soon he felt the unparalleled pain and itching recede like a tide, and his whole body felt relaxed instantly.
And at that moment, his body suddenly twitched, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
"!"
Ron opened his mouth subconsciously, but soon he realized that the other party probably hadn't left yet, which made him immediately shut his mouth and said nothing.
Immediately, he was still a little stiff and stiff in controlling all the muscles in his body, and he climbed up using his hands and feet.
Just as he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the broken staircase, he didn't know whether to call it a "coincidence" or a "bad thing", but the figure that disappeared silently in the distortion of space remained in his eyes for an instant.
Even though there was only a brief visual residue, Ron could still clearly see the appearance of that figure - yes, he knew that person's appearance very clearly. After watching it for so many years, there was no way he could remember it wrong.
That's Maca! Maka McClain!
After a few seconds of silence, Ron looked at the empty church hall downstairs and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Why?"
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly shook his head again.
"No, that's definitely not Maka's... absolutely not."
Once upon a time, he had doubted Maka, and even grabbed her collar and questioned her loudly. And it turned out that he was wrong that time.
Yes, if you have to doubt or question anything, it's usually because he made a mistake. How could he still make such a stupid mistake now
So much of the past has explained what kind of person Maka is, but until now, isn't it clear enough to him
"But... the spy is 'Maka'... there must be nothing wrong with this matter." Ron closed his eyes for a moment and sorted out to himself, "The problem is, how should I tear off his mask? The real Maka Where is it again?”
"... You can't tell anyone about this, because since that guy can pretend to be Maka, at least he is definitely much stronger than everyone else! It's too dangerous. It's possible to say more about the facts I witnessed here today. Will be noticed... No, it should be said that it is impossible for me to do it if I appear in front of him again!"
Thinking of this, Ron finally seemed to remember something, opened his eyes and looked down at his body.
"I'm alive?"