Father Mavie

Chapter 67 Are you sure?
"Is it because of lack of magic power?"

In the dark church, the flickering candles flickered slightly, and the faint light illuminated Ma Wei's face: "If the magic power is insufficient, the magic circle will definitely not be able to start smoothly."

"Doesn't rule out the possibility"

Levin murmured softly: "I already have a lot of magic power in my body. Even my dad said that I am a rare magic genius once in a hundred years."

"Does your family have the habit of marrying close relatives and maintaining pure blood?"

"No, the Bojie family has always had only one son, and the wives are all cheated. Cough, they are all married by their own charm."

"Isn't the answer obvious?"

Ma Wei shook his head: "According to what Junia said before, the Bojie family can use magic because the ancestors did unforgivable things to the gods and received a curse, and the curse will disappear with the blood. If so, Can we assume that the amount of magic power possessed by members of the Bojie family is directly proportional to the purity of the bloodline?"

"You mean, the purer the blood, the stronger the magic power?"

"What do you think?"

"Well, it makes sense, but my strength is stronger than that of Dad, how can this be explained?"

"I don't know much about genetics, but we can do a simple test."

Ma Wei shrugged, raised his hand to call Xiao Hei, and put the Ruby Golden Crow's Eye in front of it: "Xiao Hei, try to activate the magic circle inside, don't release it, just activate it."

"Master, if Xiao Hei activates the magic circle successfully, can he take a sip of catnip?" Xiao Hei picked up Ma Wei's pants, and said pitifully, "One bite, one bite will be fine."

"Of course." Ma Wei stroked its back, eyes softly said: "No."

The hope that had just risen in my heart was shattered.

Little Hei drooped his head and almost didn't cry.

"Oh, just one bite, too much will not work."

"Master, you are the best meow!"

The hope was rekindled, Xiao Hei's spirit was greatly lifted, he picked up the gem wrapped in the flannel without hesitation, and began to mobilize the magic power in his body
one second, two seconds
After 1 minute, even though Xiao Hei had used up all his energy, the gem didn't respond at all.

In the end, perhaps due to the excessive consumption of mana, Xiao Hei suddenly fainted while holding the gem, and with a 'boom' sound, he slammed his head on the bench, as if he was a pious pilgrim.

Not to mention activated, the Ruby Golden Crow's Eye is a pool of stagnant water, reflecting a faint glow under the candlelight, without any waves.

"Xiao Hei? Xiao Hei!"

Ma Wei pushed the unconscious Mao Mao, and found that it was only after passing out that he was relieved.

"Look, it has nothing to do with the amount of magic power! Even Xiao Hei can't activate it!" Levin said.

"Younia is taking a bath upstairs, let her try again later, if even the goddess can't do it, then this situation is very strange"

While pondering, Ma Wei suspected that the magic circle might be broken, just like a household appliance. If the power supply is fine, then the problem must be with the machine itself.

Thinking of this, Ma Wei carefully picked up the Eye of the Golden Crow, and began to observe carefully with the help of the light of the kerosene lamp.

The Golden Crow's Eye, which is inlaid with gold on its edges, is flawless on the outside, and there is no trace of impurities inside, as transparent as clear water.

Only when the magic power is injected, the magic circle will quietly emerge, and the magic power input by Xiao Hei flows and swims in it. The mysterious and complicated patterns are breathtaking, and at a glance, it seems that even the soul is about to be sucked away.

After confirming that the magic circle was not damaged, Ma Wei picked up the Heart of the Jungle and the Tears of the Siren and compared them one by one. This time, he found some differences.

If we say that the magic circle in Tears of the Siren and Heart of the Jungle has special symbols as the heart, outer circles as limbs, and thorny lines as blood vessels, then the magic circle in the eyes of the Golden Crow is completely different.

There are no special symbols in it, and there are no dense and complicated thorns. Some are just a standard six-pointed star array. In the middle of the star array, there is a closed eye, which is lifelike. Ma Wei can even see the tiny eyelashes and textures around the eyes. Like a living thing.

The magic power imported by Xiao Hei wanders in the hexagram array, and when it touches the eyes, it is bounced away, and it cannot penetrate in at all.

And at the bottom of the eyes, there is a line of swaying and undulating small characters, which are blurry, as if shrouded in a layer of gray mist, making it difficult to see.

"Strange. Really strange." Ma Wei was amazed, raised his head and asked, "Where did you get this Golden Crow's eye?"

"I don't know, my dad didn't mention its source."

Levin replied truthfully: "Anyway, since I can remember, this gem has been hung around my father's neck. Even the heart of the jungle, which has the ability to travel through space, doesn't have this kind of treatment."

"Then when you wear it, is there any strange phenomenon?"

"It seems to be there, but it seems not to be"

"Is there or is it not? Can you give me a letter?"

Ma Wei suddenly felt that Levin was a bit unreliable. He didn't care about such an important thing. A gemstone that his father could treat seriously must not be a waste product!
"Don't worry, let me think about it"

Raising his hand to signal Ma Wei to stop talking for now, Levin took a sip of the brandy and began to think hard.

Stimulated by the spirits, memories gradually surfaced. He thought about what happened when he first came into contact with the Golden Crow's Eye, and said in a deep voice, "Well, there shouldn't be any."

"you sure?"

"determine."

Levin nodded. Just as he was about to speak, the door frame of the confessional room he was leaning against suddenly broke. He lost his balance and fell backwards. Ma Wei, who was staring at him, frowned, reacted immediately, and grabbed his hand. arm.

The sharp wooden thorns were only one finger wide from Levin's fragile neck.

One more slow step, and he was about to splatter blood on the spot.

"Damn it! Can't you find a good carpenter?"

Levin, who had escaped the catastrophe, had lingering fears, kicked the confession room, and cursed: "You can't cut corners on building furniture! How dangerous it is!"

"My confession room was just bought three years ago. It uses a mortise and tenon structure. During the mass last month, Mr. Jacob was drunk and dragged a group of people to press it. gone?"

"It must be a hidden danger!"

Levin stared at the confessional room, took two steps to the side, and resolutely refused to approach it again.

rustle
rustle
Wisps of dust fell from the sky and sprinkled on Levin's head.

"What the hell?"

Levine patted the dust off his hair and looked up.
A huge bluestone on the ceiling is crumbling and may fall down at any time.

"Damn, damn, hell! Boss, your church is an ancient relic!"

Amidst the strange screams, Levin dodged to the side, avoiding the falling route of the bluestone, and was about to continue complaining, when a football suddenly flew in from the window, rubbed Ma Wei's scalp, and hit him precisely on the cheek.

Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
"Father! Father!"

There was a knock on the door outside the church, and the children on Kerr Street yelled: "Sorry! We accidentally kicked a football in!"

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Ma Wei was stunned for a while, then turned to look at Levin, who was holding his nose, who was also stunned, and swallowed: "Are you sure nothing strange happened?"

"Give me back the Golden Crow's Eye! Quick!!!"

(End of this chapter)