"No!"
When Barbre saw his companion being thrown against the wall by the hurricane, he seemed to finally understand that this scene was actually caused by himself.
"Sir... Your Majesty... How do I make the wind stop?"
In the violent wind caused by himself, Barbray, whose eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, looked quite terrifying.
After he asked this question loudly, he subconsciously waved his hands according to his own thoughts, trying to at least make the wind blow in another direction.
But who knew that when he waved his arm, a stream of air suddenly hit the ground not far away like an invisible long whip. The next moment, he was startled by the mark he made.
If it had been farther away, I'm afraid it would have hit his companion who fell at the base of the wall. If that were the case, with the force of the blow just now, his two companions would probably have to lose half of their life even if they didn't die. It's a fate!
"Oh! Damn—"
Barbre was anxious and angry. After all, the relationship between their companions was very good. No matter who he hurt, he would definitely feel guilty.
However, compared to Barbre who was annoyed, the Muggle Queen and Prince immediately became excited after seeing this scene.
"Mr. MacLean, this... this is..."
"It was an accident."
When the queen and the prince were both excited, Maka used only one sentence to characterize the scene that happened in front of her.
When the Queen heard this, she couldn't help but be a little startled.
"What?"
"Your Majesty, you heard it right - it was just an accident!" Maka did not look at the other party, but kept staring at Barbray at the center of the storm, frowning slightly, "Obviously... Muggle's Willpower cannot be underestimated. I think next, I need to put 'individual differences' as a higher priority and consider deployment."
"What's the meaning?"
The prince was a little confused and asked abruptly, but neither Maka nor the queen paid him any attention.
Soon, Maka heard the queen say:
"Are you saying that his success depends more on personal factors? So his success cannot be treated as the success of this magic drug?"
This Muggle Queen is undoubtedly a smart person. Maka nodded when she heard what she said.
"Yes," he affirmed the Queen's statement, and then added, "Of course, although this guard still needs further adjustment and practice, but... success is success, even if he is just a random personality. example."
At this point, Maka probably saw that there was no other change in the situation of guard Barbray, and the power of the hurricane was also decreasing with the continuous consumption of his mental power. He then stood up from the sofa and walked over to the other party despite the strong wind that was still extremely shocking in the eyes of the Queen and the Prince.
"Calm down, don't panic, and then let your mind go... the wind will stop naturally."
When Maka said this, he had already used some soul magic power, causing his words to ring simultaneously in Barbray's heart.
And Barbray, guided by Maka's reminder, finally understood what he should do, and immediately closed his eyes and forced himself not to think about those messy things.
As the anger in his heart gradually subsided and his spirit gradually stabilized, the fierce wind quickly weakened until it disappeared without a trace.
After a while, Barbre opened his eyes again and looked blankly at Maka, who was standing not far in front of him.
"gentlemen… "
He just opened his mouth to ask Maka something, but Barbre, who finally came to his senses, suddenly thought of his companion who had been thrown against the wall just now, and quickly turned his head and looked over.
"Don't worry, they just fainted slightly and were not seriously injured." Maka could tell what he was thinking at a glance, and then said, "And I think... instead of worrying about your colleagues right now, It’s better to worry about your own situation first!”
After saying that, Maka reached out and patted Barbray's thick and strong arm, and said calmly:
"You have already experienced the power of magic for the first time, and as you can feel, if you want to control it well, you still need to put in more effort - otherwise, it will not only hurt yourself, but also hurt you more easily. People who come to you.”
Barbre was listening to this, but suddenly, Maka's next words were the same as before, and they rang directly from his heart:
"Maybe you will hate me because I am doing this painful experiment on you and your colleagues. But before that, I believe you have also seen what this country and this world are going through... I don't need You completely obey the orders of the royal family and the queen. As long as you can master this power, you have the right to think for yourself—"
At this moment, Barbre clearly saw that Maka's mouth didn't even move when she said these words. After Maka finished speaking, he finally added:
"Think about it!"
Before he finished speaking, Maka turned back to the sofa and sat down without waiting for Barbre to say anything.
"Your Majesty the Queen, the experiment can continue - let the two guards be carried to rest, and then another two people can come in!"
This Barbre was just an accident. There were still two tubes of reagents left on the table, and Maka had no reason to stop the test. Not long after, the experiment that was slightly interrupted tonight was restarted again.
…
Since each experiment took a lot longer, and except for today's experiment, when Maca ended the experiment and returned to Blois Castle, the night was already very deep.
But after Maka asked Kingsley and Delphi to go back to their rooms to sleep, as he walked gently through the corridor beside the atrium, he suddenly sensed a familiar source of magic in the garden under the moonlight.
"Luna?"
Maka walked around for a while until she found an angle where she could see the figure, and then she called out softly.
On the other side, Luna, who heard Maka's voice, immediately looked back, looked at Maka in the corridor and blinked.
"Good evening, Maka!"
"Why, have you slept for too long in the past two days? Have you slept enough?"
Maka said jokingly, but unexpectedly, Luna nodded her head seriously when she heard the words.
"I'm not sleepy at all. I thought it was a waste of time just lying in bed, so I came down for a walk and looked at the moon like I did at home."
After saying that, she looked up into the sky again. The hazy moonlight seemed to make her feel very comfortable.
And it was at this moment that Maka naturally remembered the first night she spent at Lovegood's house. After dinner that day, he seemed to be like this, enjoying the stars and the cold moonlight in the sky with Luna.
After a moment, Maka shook her head, waved her hand and transformed into a robe, which floated leisurely towards Luna, who was standing alone in the garden.
"At least you should put on an extra coat! Don't catch a cold." He said casually.