Marx, of course it’s okay. In fact, Marx was already equivalent to trying to help them.

After all, it is clear that Marx will not naturally be willing to see too many innocent people die in front of themselves, if it is within its power.

However, before he really went out to help them solve the problem of the dead body of that z, he seemed to have some more important doubts that needed to be dealt with first.

“Two Young Lady,” Marx looked at the immediate savina and her elder sister El Hurra’s carriage channel. “It’s okay, but before that, as previously mentioned, that old Davis should be near there?”

He said, on the other hand, moving back to the landing sector.

“Yes,” El Hula in the carriage soon confirmed his guess, “in fact, we had a secret spot in that neighborhood, and under that location there was a small wizard prison. If necessary, we will confine some of the members of a serious breach of the rules of the organization… and we will keep that Davis there before we bring it back.”

“So obviously,” Marx, even after the conversation, “the goal of the two high-ranking bodies should be Davison – and I’m going to see him first.”

“Well, of course,” Ehula hesitated to do something, “but, although it might seem to us that we might have some kind of size, Mr. McLorne, why didn’t you solve those two enemies first? It’s gonna be all right with your strength.”

Marx hearing this, not from shrugged.

“Yes,” he frankly said, “even though I’m not in a good position right now, if it’s just to get ’em out of here, it’s not a hard thing. Unfortunately, if that were done, I would not have been able to come back… The reason for this is complicated, and I will not explain it to you much.”

“Anyway,” to say here, Marx, a little stop, “tell me how to get into that prison! I’ve been looking for him earlier. I can’t die here, can I?”

Since Marx doesn’t want to explain too much detail, El Hula can certainly take him, and the time is really urgent… The carriage is just a little quiet, and Marx listens to the El Hula Road in it:

“I’m going with you too.”

As a prophet, what El Hula is doing today is quite a failure. Although she had made very precise prophecies, she was unable to see the essence of the prophecy correctly, so that a series of meaningless actions had been taken.

However, her intention was good.

“Mr. McLorne,” El Lorne, seriously, “I wonder if you can take me to the past… I wonder how fate has amended its trajectory…” My prediction is that nothing has changed, as you say. “

“Oh?”

From her words, Marx was able to hear that kind of goodness in her heart and the sense of responsibility derived from her prophet’s abilities.

A

little startled, Marx will soon be nodded.

“Yes.”

“Thank you.”

The sound is still unbroken, accompanied by “creaking” a light sound, which has never been opened to the carriage door.

“Ehula!” Young Lady? ”

Ms. Savanna and Ms. Larsen, who had taken the initiative to open the door, seemed surprising. But at a time when the two sides made a whisper, the door once again passed out the clearer voice of El Houra.

“It’s okay,” She’s a ghost, “it’s not worth mentioning my personal difficulties than this scourge has caused to the world. I’ve been doing so all these years.” Savanna, you don’t have to come and bother Mr. McLorne to take care of me alone. You wait here. “

After El Hurra said, Marx thought she’d come out of the carriage. I didn’t think he’d listen to each other slowly.

“Mr. McLorne, it might make you a little harder, but… can you help me? You might use a Levix Charm for me.”

She said that when she said that, the voice was shaking with a slight shake — she seemed scared.

Marx moved towards side Sabrina and female servant Lalson saw that they all slight up their mouth brief remark and had some eyebrows at the end of their hearts.

“Wait!”

Suddenly, it seems that Savanna finally couldn’t bear it, and then he walked a step across the carriage door.

“Ehula, you…”

“Savanna, get out of here!” Ehula sighs, for his younger sister, “We can’t delay any more time.”

“But…”

“Mr. McLorne,” Ehula, she broke once again Savanna’s words, the ghost tunnel, “I’m ready.”

“I know.”

Marx was just a slight stop, and even around Savanna, headed that way to the carriage door that Ehula had opened up.

“Just, Levix Charm, whatever.” He walks the other way, “I can’t use magic often, even if it’s just Levix Charm, it’s not gonna work. So let’s just say, in turn, — and then it might make you a little harder, and I hope you don’t mind.”

“Ah?”

Ehula, listen, if you haven’t reacted, you’ll see the carriage door open. And immediately, a strange man came to the carriage decisively.

Ah!

From suspicion to shock to silence, it is only a moment that some losers head out of fear have closed their eyes. And that’s the same time, Marx’s eyes actually flashed the same flash.

In

fact, in the light of previous manifestations, Marx knew that there were some shortcomings in El Houlado, which had always been hiding in the carriage. Just from magic power fluctuations, but he didn’t at all find too much anomaly.

Ehula is a true prophet of the real price of the goods, and her spiritual power is strong, but there seems to be no difference in comparison with the ordinary.

And until now it really sees the way El Hula looks, Marx confirms what’s going on with her.

“I have to say that you can live well.”

“Uh…”

At a time when El Hula also closed her eyes to a slight shake, she suddenly felt that she was close, and then everyone left soft mattresses and came to a firm and warm place.

“Mr. McLorne?”

She dares to see open eyes, and she can only shrink her body, with her little silhouette, which can no longer be smaller:

“Why?”


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