Haierbo's life is indeed long enough, so long as he splurges it will not be a pity.

But for a true wizard, every minute is precious.He has wasted thousands of years underground, and this alone is enough to make him no longer want to watch time pass by without meaning.

Therefore, the few words he said to Asaph were not purely for fun, but really wanted to use the other party.

Yes, even what he can get from Asaph is just to find Miria faster.

"I hate waiting."

In the warehouse where Miriam and others had entered before, Helbo was sitting on a wooden crate with his eyes closed slightly, his expression looking rather unhappy.

And just beside a pillar not far from him, Asaph just stood there silently, lowering his head and burying his face in the shadows.

He had already told Helbo just now, saying that this was where he and Miriam met urgently.Anyone who came out of the Witt's mansion first without meeting the other party had to come here and wait for the rendezvous.

but……

Miriam and Ma Leo obviously should have gone to the Witt family earlier than him, but why haven't they come back yet?Asabe thought that they would see each other as soon as they got here.

He even thought about "what to do after Helbo meets Miriam".

Could it be... what happened to Miriam on the way back?Is it the big explosion outside that hasn't stopped yet?

"I hate waiting!"

Helbo spoke again, although he still said the same sentence, but the dissatisfaction contained in his tone was much stronger than before.

"Maybe... those explosions..."

Asaph tried to make a reasonable explanation for Miriam, but the effect was basically the same as nothing.

"It seems that I still have to find it myself."

"No, wait!"

To be honest, Asaph didn't know what to do.Now his heart is very contradictory, and his thoughts are shaking back and forth between "Millian should come" and "Millian don't come", but there is another voice telling him that no matter which one is probably the same.

To put it bluntly, his "betrayal" is actually meaningless.

At the moment when he watched Helbo open his eyes and suddenly stood up from the wooden crate, the warehouse door was opened from the outside with a creak.

"you--"

"Millie, don't come here!"

Asaph rarely uses a nickname to call Miriam, and this is obviously because he always reminds himself that he needs to pay attention to the sense of distance.For people like them, it is unnecessary to talk about feelings or whatever.

That's right, originally he had always thought so...or, this is simply the choice he forced himself to make.

When Grandpa LaVine was seeking everyone's opinions and asking whether he was willing to accept bloodline transformation, Miriam was the first to stand out.

And he, Asaph, only relying on his own will is unlikely to be so enlightened in this life.

Yes, although the current situation is very different from that of the year.But when he found himself on Helbo's side, when he raised his eyes to Miriam at the door... the frustration in personality was almost the same as at the time!

"Millie, get out of here—"

While yelling these words, Asaph suddenly felt that he should be able to do something.

Yes, why does he have to beg Helbo to let himself help?Could it be true just to betray Grandpa LaVine?

No, he also wants to find a stronger reason, even if it is somewhat hypocritical!

"go!"

Asaph hugged Helbo with a bear.I saw his muscles all over, bursting through his robe, and his body began to surge and swell fiercely.

The blood of the giant gave him a powerful force, and I believe that as long as he hugs him so unexpectedly, no matter how strong the wizard is, he may not be able to break free.

"Run... go find... yes, go find Maca McLean! Don't worry about the task! Go find that McLean, only he can—"

Miriam stood at the door, wondering what to do for Asaph.She only knew that it was definitely impossible for herself to leave the other party and escape here, but...what the hell was Asathath talking about?

But in the next second, Asaph suddenly felt his body stiff—he couldn't move!

"The transformation of the giant bloodline? This is a bit interesting... It seems that the wizards of this era are not necessarily all waste..."

Helbo, who was hugged tightly by Asaph, even though his bones and joints were creaking, but he curled up his mouth and smiled like an okay person.

"Unfortunately, this research is obviously not perfect. If the deformation time can be shortened several times, the effect will be very different..."

As he was talking, he saw that Haierbo just lifted it casually, and Asaph, who was already much stronger than just now, uncontrollably released the opponent, and then fell backward with a dull look.

"As for what you said'Go to McLean'..." Helbo's gaze swept across the door, and his sharp gaze pointed directly behind Miriam. "I don't think you need to look for it anymore, do you think?"

Miriam thought that the other party was talking to herself, and her expression seemed to be stagnant.But soon, when a hand touched her shoulder lightly, she immediately realized something.

"You should say-he made a correct choice."

A familiar voice sounded from behind Miriam, and she turned her head in a hurry, and then saw a young face.

"Oh, please."

Miriam then staggered a few steps aside, revealing the figure of Maca.

"Young man, why are you looking for me again and again?" Haier Bourbon patted the clothes on his body unintentionally, and smoothed out some folds on his head. "In addition to meeting me, it is also Is there any other meaning?"

But Maca obviously disagrees with Helbo's statement.

"significance?"

He walked forward two more steps, blocked the door and shrugged:

"If you think that you have to find a'meaning' for everything... I think you probably can't adapt to this era."

"Since you can't adapt, then change it." Haierbo turned his head and glanced at Maca. "Why do I have to take the initiative to adapt to the world? Instead of letting the world adapt to me?"

At this point, he seemed to no longer want to talk about these things, and waved his hand to terminate the topic.

But after that, when he saw him casually, he raised his foot to touch Asaph's face.

"Sorry, young man! I don't have much time to chat with you now... When I'm done with what I should do, we can find time to discuss it."

After Helbo said, he suddenly passed Maca's shoulder and looked straight at Miriam behind him.

"Tell me, where is your'boss' now?"

However, just relying on his casual question, how could Miriam tell him?

Seeing that Miriam first glanced at Asaph on the ground, then glared at herself fiercely, Haierbo immediately greeted the two eyes without evasive.

But at the next moment, Maca's face suddenly moved sideways, accurately separating the eyes of the two sides.

"Halpo, don't do such silly things in front of me! Do you really think I don't exist?" Maca said with a smile, "Or...that's the position of the boss, right? Is it really important to you?"

Before he could say anything, before Helbo could speak, he stretched out his hand and made a'please' gesture.

"If you want me to see, you should leave now! Didn't you also say it? Now you are probably not my opponent..."

This level of provocation is commonplace for Helbo.Seeing that he really couldn't ask for anything, he immediately spread his hands.

This time it was obvious that it was impossible to repeat the trick, even if he could use Asa to threaten Miriam, but as long as Maca was still present, this kind of intimidation would never be effective.

Just as he had controlled Asaph earlier, Maca wanted to stun Miriam, and probably just raised his hand.

"Huh," Haierbo said with a faintly gaze, "the little girl, just leave it with you... remember to keep your eyes on it."

After speaking, he slammed his hand to his side, and a piece of ground not far away suddenly collapsed.At first, the passage where Milian and others came in was ruined by him.

After doing this, Haierbo Shi Shiran went to the door.

When Maca saw this, he did not stop him, but took Miriam's hand and dragged her aside, allowing Helbo to leave the dark warehouse.

"Go and see your companion! In a while, his sanity should be completely suppressed by instinct."

Old Eun’s bloodline transformation research has obvious weaknesses at least in the direction of the giant bloodline.At this moment Miriam hadn't recovered from the chaos just now, but Maca remembered it first.

Miriam heard this, too late to sort out the previous situation, subconsciously stepped out from behind him, and hurriedly ran to the side of Asa who fell on the ground.

"Now... after all the residents in the black market are cleaned up, things will come to an end for the time being, right?"

Maca turned around, looked at the fire and smoke outside the door, and shook his head.

Of course, this incident is far from being over. The incidents of the Witt family and the Augustine family will certainly continue to ferment over time and turmoil.

At that time, even if there will be other ancient wizard families coming up together... this is still unknown!

As far as Maca is concerned, the old Eun's mind is understood a little bit, and this is actually the "coming over" that he is secretly talking to himself.

"...Asaph."

Hearing a faint murmur behind him, Maca's eyes glanced back, and his heart began to ponder the issue of "Abatel" and Demon Summoning.

And outside the warehouse, explosions are still one after another, and no one sleeps in the underground black market tonight.

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