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Until Maka forcibly controlled the carriage to fall back to the ground, the rumble of thunder not far away continued. The lightning flashed, illuminating his face as he looked into the thunderstorm area.

Without Maka to continue to try to trigger the thunder, it is definitely impossible to focus all the lightning on the two living corpses with just an iron drill. Needless to say, those who did not have time to escape from the mined area had to

Resigned to fate.

"...Mr. MacLean?"

It was Safina who spoke. She got off the carriage, looked at Maka's back and called out tentatively.

"I'm sorry, I didn't follow your advice... However, it was precisely because we saw this thunderstorm happening that we wanted to go through it. Ursula was worried that it would hurt many people's lives, so she wanted to go

Lord Yeer, please stop this large-scale lightning attack."

"Impossible," Maka said casually, turning her back to her and looking in the direction of the block, "Since it has started, we can only wait until it is over."

"But," Safina said, "Ursula has a snake flute, and Lord Yell will respect her wishes."

However, Maka quickly shook her head.

"This is not a matter of listening to her wishes," he said. "Once the horned water snake's lightning magic is activated, it will no longer be under its control. No matter how you try to persuade it, it will be useless."

Unless external force can be used to dispel the magic of the thunder field, making it no longer able to attract thunder and lightning. In the past, Maka could naturally do this, but now he has spent a lot of energy just grasping the balance of rules and powers in his body.

, but there is no spare energy left.

Thinking of this, Maka could only put aside this matter for the time being, and finally turned around to look at Safina who had taken up position behind her... and the carriage behind her.

"So, your sister...that is, your prophet, is this young lady in the carriage?"

Perhaps sensing a sense of threat from Maka, the maid Ms. Larson, who was sitting on the driver's seat just now, couldn't help but get out of the car, and subconsciously moved towards the door of the car, blocking Maka's path.

Between the card and the carriage.

In response, Maka just shrugged.

At this moment, a pleasant voice came from the carriage

"Hello, Mr. MacLean... I am Ursula, the prophet of this generation of the Geofine family. I would like to express my most sincere apologies for my rude behavior of not being able to talk to you face to face."

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Maka quickly waved her hands and said:

"It's nothing...compared to your appearance, what I care more about is what kind of prophecy you made...Of course, maybe I don't necessarily want to know the specific content of the prophecy."

"Thank you for your understanding and tolerance, sir." Ursula said softly in the carriage, "As for the prophecy... I asked Safina to invite you over for discussion, just for this prophecy."

As she was speaking, she paused for a moment before continuing:

"First of all, sir, you should already know that Haierbo has enveloped most of the UK with the fog that cannot be blown away. In other words, this disaster has completely begun. Perhaps it also developed into this situation before.

There have been many signs, and there may be some clues that could prevent it from reaching this point. But"

"Obviously, my prophet bloodline awakened a little late, so I had no chance to try to change anything. And all I can do seems to be to minimize this disaster as much as possible.

Just postpone it later.”

Maka listened and couldn't help but nodded.

"This is a very good idea," he said, "I can feel the kindness in your heart... So what? You plan to intervene in the development of some events?"

"Yes," Ursula said, "In fact, among the predictions I made, the one thing that concerns me the most is that Herbo suddenly abandoned the occupied Britain and turned to launch aggression against other countries.

The main character in this prophecy seems to be an old wizard named 'Davidson' and the first heir to the British throne."

"oh?"

Maka couldn't help but be slightly startled when she heard the other party suddenly mention her two "old acquaintances".

"Old Davidson and that prince?"

"That's right," Ursula nodded slightly in the carriage, "According to my prophecy, the succession of the British prince to the throne will trigger further aggression and destruction by Haierbo. As for Mr. Davidson...he

He is the primary person who caused this to happen."

Maka listened, then raised her eyebrows and said with some surprise:

"How to say?"

"Well," Ursula paused and said, "Actually, Mr. Davidson chose to trade with Haierbo. He exchanged certain 'things' from Haierbo for the prince who lost his country.

Most of the UK."

"This is indeed something that guy can do." Maka shook her head and said.

At this time, Ursula continued:

"Therefore, I asked Safina to contact the King of Norway, whom we are relatively familiar with, on my behalf. Then, I contacted the Queen of England through the King of Norway, who is on good terms with the Queen of England. I made a deal with her first."

"Let me guess...you want her to abolish the prince's right to the throne and hand over old Davidson by the way?"

After Ursula heard this, she immediately affirmed:

"Although the specific process is somewhat different,... indeed, the result is just as Mr. said."

But in response, Maka smiled noncommittally.

"Your prediction ability seems to be very strong," he said calmly, "but I have to say that you seriously underestimated the difficulty of changing the 'predetermined future'. If the disaster in the prediction is really that easy to avoid, then it will still be

An accurate prophecy?”

On the other side, Ursula could only agree with this:

"I have realized this. For example, this attack directly hitting our Lake Mälaren was beyond my expectation. I don't understand why Haierbo was already targeting us before anything happened.

Fucked Davidson, with whom he had no connection?"

Speaking of this, a faint sigh suddenly came from the carriage.

"So I can only infer that... because of my forced intervention, certain events may have happened in advance in a new way."

When Maka and Ursula were having this conversation, Safina on the side didn't finish her sentence. And it wasn't until Ursula finally fell silent for a while that Safina couldn't help but speak after hearing her sister's sigh.

road:

"Mr. McClain, anyway...can you help us...at least get rid of the two 'demons' who are destroying our hometown? Please help us!"