Sky
Is it the sky
The sky is distorting strangely. Even though it was gray and gloomy, you could still tell that it was definitely not what it should have been.
Oh no, it seems that it is not the sky that is twisting, but... the whole world in front of me.
There is a burning smell in the lungs, a suffocating feeling caused by the lack of air and the inability to breathe.
There was a slight chill all over my body, and there was a feeling of being tightly wrapped by something. But it seems that it has begun to loosen up...
Um? Where does the water come from
My throat became a little moist, and I swallowed subconsciously. It was refreshing and sweet.
In addition, the suffocation and tingling pain in the chest and lungs still occupy the main body of thinking, and even make people feel a little dazed, making people feel... as if they have forgotten how to breathe for a long time.
No! Wait a minute... Wait a minute... It seems like there are more important things. When my attention spread a little further, the answer was already very close, but it was covered up by the painful suffocation, so I subconsciously ignored it.
There seems to be some noise
No, that's not what I want.
Am I unconscious? What happened to me before I fainted
No, this is not important at the moment.
There seemed to be many people around... Is that Bill? Next to him should be Fleur... and a little further away, Luna and Hermione! There's no mistake about it. There's no way I can admit the magic reaction of the two of them is wrong... Wait, the magic reaction
I know, I know what I was ignoring—it’s the cooling down rule! I am now wrapped in the power of the cooling rules! To be more precise, it is a group of fading power of cooling rules!
Just because they are so familiar, the distance is also too close! Being surrounded by it so tightly, it was almost everywhere when I woke up, so I subconsciously ignored its existence.
what happened? This is... I've been chewing dry food for too long. Do you want to try some frozen meat
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"Wow-"
The sudden and shocking turn of events caused Madame Maxime, who was wearing a black dress and reciting a eulogy, to forget the following words, and the scene fell into a dead silence. Even the mourners in the front row were splashed with cold water on their insteps. The guest seemed not to feel it at all, and stayed in place with a stiff and solemn posture.
Everyone knows that Maka McClain's coffin is an ice coffin made of special magic - even those Muggle viewers who are watching this live show on TV have already passed the initial Introduction learned.
But no one expected that this ice coffin would suddenly turn into water and splash all over the ground during the funeral ceremony.
Therefore, people probably did not expect that the protagonist of today's funeral would stand up from the puddle of water where the ice coffin was formed, as if joking like that.
Then he spoke—
"I know, something must have happened... Yes, something must have happened. But please don't panic, after all, this world has always been weird and bizarre... Yes! What else could be better than waking up and finding yourself I am attending a funeral, and the protagonist of this funeral is actually myself. How can it be more wonderful to come? Hmm... I seem to be hungry. To be honest, I have a little bit of an illusion of eating frozen meat. "
Maka shrugged, using witty words to anchor her calmness while examining every detail in her field of vision. With his right hand, he lightly brushed the hem of his robe that was soaked and still dripping water, drying the wet clothes all over his body as if brushing off dust at will.
The picture in the live monitor took a moment.
Then it was obvious that he had already noticed the rather eye-catching equipment and staff at the scene. There are even logos of a well-known Muggle TV station on the pickup pole and camera body.
"Is it a live broadcast?"
Maka suddenly turned her head and cast a questioning look at Maxim, who was still dazed. Perhaps because his gesture was so natural, Madame Maxime, who was not far away, nodded without any resistance and acquiesced to the transfer of the leadership of the scene.
So Maka stopped looking at her, and just poked her head to look at the monitor screen, then took two steps forward and walked to the front of the camera, asking the Muggle cameraman who was at a loss to subconsciously obey. The professional instinct completely turned the camera on himself.
"To be honest," he adjusted his collar casually and looked directly at the camera and said calmly, "Don't look at me like this. I am actually quite confused about the current situation. After all, you have seen it. I just recovered from an inexplicable... I woke up from my sleep—before I even had time to wash my face and brush my teeth!”
Speaking of this, Maka smiled.
"But it doesn't matter, at least I have roughly guessed... the reason why this funeral was broadcast live like this." As he spoke, he glanced thoughtfully at the sea a little further away, and then immediately looked back at the camera. "Hello everyone who is looking at me right now! I, Maka McClain, seem to be a heroic pioneer who has died on the 'other side' of the Channel - please give me a shot of the English Channel over there, thank you .”
He put the camera on the camera and asked the cameraman to move towards the sea, and then pulled it back again.
"That was my hometown, and I went to my hometown that had completely fallen in the disaster and fought bloody battles. As a result, I fought heroically in the chaos of the enemy... Oh! No, no, no, it seems that this is obviously not practical, is it?" Maka paused, then waved her hands towards the camera and said, "Magic is a very wonderful knowledge. I am lucky enough to survive, and it seems that it is thanks to it. Now, the distance between it and you has also changed due to this. A terrible disaster is quickly approaching. If there is an opportunity in the future, I would like to share this wonderful knowledge with everyone through the classroom - maybe you don't know about my job. If this disaster If it hadn't happened, I would still be a serving teacher..."
It seems that some casual chatter can't make the atmosphere at the scene a little more relaxed, but presumably, the Muggle viewers in front of the TV, who still don't know many facts, are already in Maka's eyes. During this chatter, I gradually accepted this live broadcast program that had begun to deviate from the topic.
After saying a few more words that seemed to go off topic, but were actually able to make the audience understand wizards and magic, Maka finally removed the relaxed smile on her face and her expression suddenly became serious.
He looked at the camera lens, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the signal and look directly at the audience in front of the TV.
"The disaster will end! This nightmare will end! We have human warriors who are always fighting on the front lines, whether wizards or ordinary soldiers - although many truths have been obscured by history because of the differences between our ancestors, we did once We are one, and this will be the case in the future! And as long as you and I can work together, disasters that can defeat us will never exist!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the TV screens in various live broadcast areas suddenly became blurred, and the live broadcast signal was disconnected.