Rescue Fairy Tail Meimei

"Ulu's words teach Gray magic in the training ground at the back. By the way, Naz, are you bullying Elisa? When she came back that day, her eyes were red... Live in harmony..." Of course, Makarov's eyes were strange when he said this. He couldn't imagine the strong Eliza crying. What did Naz do!

When the old man Makarov uttered these words, the guild, which was as lively as the vegetable market, quieted down instantly, and the needle fell...

"Hey, what kind of look are you guys! I'm really wronged, I..." Seeing that even Laxus looked shocked and disbelieved, Naz completely gave up the explanation.

"Well~ okay, okay, I was the one who bullied Elisa, hehe, so I just want to apologize to her now."

Makarov looked like a teachable child. The old and cunning man saw some clues, so he wouldn’t believe Naz’s explanation: "Elisa went out on a mission by herself. If you want to apologize, you can only wait until She came back, because the place where she was commissioned that day that she took away is far away, and it takes three days to take the train..."

"Goo~~(╯﹏╰)b, three! Three days... the train! Coo~~(╯﹏╰)b~" Naz wanted to vomit when he talked about the car, which is even more outrageous than the original book. It seems 1 +1 is really not 2 sometimes.

Laxus walked over in a green tone: "Old man, don't mention such meaningless things! Hey, Naz, now that you are in good health, accept my challenge. This time I have prepared a lot of gifts for you. , I heard that you have defeated two Saint Tens, the thunder and lightning in my body is very excited!"

"Oh! I'm really sorry for Laxus, Grandma Poliusica said that I was instinctively using a little magic recently, so I can only be embarrassed to refuse you, and you have the heart to bully a person who has just recovered from a serious injury?" Naz looked helpless. He shied away. Recently, he was annoyed to death, injured and Elisa’s business. The most annoying thing is the magic in the body. The magic in the magic crystal is nothing, but the absorbed sun essence has changed. A part of uncontrollable power was formed in the body, and Naz couldn't get rid of it no matter what, so he didn't need to use magic before solving the hidden danger.

"It's really troublesome, okay, but when you're done, don't talk about it anymore! At that time...huh~" Laxus looked at the Thunder Gods behind him, looked at Naz insidiously, and singled out If you can't beat it, let's fight it, I'm Laxus is not the kind of stupid brain.

"Hi, hey~ It's changed. Don't worry, wait until my magic power returns to normal. You can challenge it anyway." Naz quickly agreed, joking, you can kill you in seconds now, but I'm afraid that the magic power will run away again.

"Huh~ let's go!" Seeing Laxas leading the Thunder Gods out of the guild, Naz frowned as the crowd avoided fear. When they turned around, they saw the president's gloomy expression: "Grandpa President, Laxas His strength has grown rapidly."

"Hehe, it's still a long way from you~" He smiled when he talked about his grandson's number Makarov.

"Well~ I am not the same as him. The starting points of the two of us are different. Laxus is the result of our own efforts. After all, the Thunder Dragon Demon Crystal is not something to master." Naz looked at the guild all day long. The magician who exiled himself playing games felt that Laxus’ behavior in the original book was not unreasonable. A guild without competitiveness and competitive consciousness would be useless even if there were more pillars, just like Sirius in the original book. With the disappearance of the group, the demon tail was completely degraded, and even a small junk club could bully it.

"Oh, your hard work is also a lot. The courage to challenge the two Saints is enough." Makarov is a little bit emotional about his old age. Although his heart is still young, he has lost competition. Will, in this case, it is good to be the president, but the guild still needs to be stimulated by dangerous elements like Laxus to move forward.

"Yeah, courage is enough, but strength is not enough. I have a long way to go!" Naz remembered the black dragon in the original book. He could have avoided it, but now it is no matter what. Can't avoid it, because of Igunilu's hatred... Thinking that Naz's magic power here is a bit tyrannical, the repellent of the magic crystal also began to fluctuate.

Sitting next to Makarov, who has the strength of Saint Ten, felt the most clearly. He looked at Naz worriedly, worried that he would become his grandson's current mentality in order to force himself: "Tell me Naz, what do you think? s?"

As the elder of the grandfather generation and the owner of the title of Saint Ten, Makarov was finally the president of a guild. He must understand the belief form of this genius boy in his big family.

"Strength? Of course, the stronger the better..." Naz answered flatly.

"Is it just that? What will you do now, with great power?" Makarov's low voice looked serious.

"Of course not. With the power, I will do everything I can to protect my desires and achieve my goals, and then eat meat and sleep all day long." Naz expressed his thoughts without hiding.

"Your desire!?"

"Yeah! My desire! For example, as you know, Grandpa President, I saved Ulu three years ago. This is my desire. I will do all kinds of things like this in the future, keykey~" Naz's face with a scar engraved on the corner of his brow at this time looked particularly evil.

"Cough...cough cough~ ok~ well, I see, you don't need to explain~" Makarov quickly stopped him from continuing.

"Although the council is no longer pursuing the matter last time, and it seems that it intends to grant you the title of alternate Saint X, you have to be careful about Naz. The bigger the reputation, the more trouble, especially if you were humiliated last time. Joseph, he is not an easy person to deal with!" Makarov worried that his child would be ruined by Joseph, a heinous bastard in the cloak of the Guild of Light.

"Is he, he is indeed a powerful and despicable villain, but if he does anything disgusting to me, I will definitely let him experience the feeling of being cremated!" Naz was not joking.

"Haha, that's fine, you have to be more careful yourself." Makarov sighed slightly. He didn't expect Naz to have such a simple idea. It can be said that everything a pig does—eat, sleep, Childbirth...is the complexity of human society complicating Naz's behavior! ? After thinking about it carefully, Makarov discovered that in this life, people are actually running for these three things...

Those who are dominated by their own desires are not just to eat better meals, sleep better beds, and have more children with more women...

Part Seven

"Well~ I should go to the training ground to talk to Ulu! I'll go first, grandpa, the president." Naz and Makarov said hello to the guild's backyard. Ulu must be worried about it. If I was injured and didn't come to see me, it must be the boy Gray who was relying on her, Naz thought in his heart.

...

"Ulu sauce~ can you not leave? You see Gray can't bear you, I'm even more reluctant to you, why don't you just come back and leave! Can't you join our guild?" Naz pulled Ulu reluctantly Said his hand.

"Cut~who...who can't bear her anymore, she loves to walk, anyway, I have finished learning her magic~" Gray stayed aside, pretending to be indifferent and arrogant. accurate.

"Oh~ you understand, Naz~ the reason I left, your future is not just for you and me, there are many more..."

"Well~ I know, so just let you go first, but you have to come to see me often, even if you are busy entrusting you, write to me, let me know your situation, and survive as a wizard But it's very dangerous. What I worry about the most is your carelessness and stubbornness!" Naz reluctantly put his head in his hands and stretched out.

"I know~ then Gray, the master is leaving now, goodbye!" After speaking, Ulu concealed himself in Naz’s ear and whispered: "If you do, you can come to me anytime, dear Misha ..."

This damn woman! Obviously knowing that I have to wait at least two or three years, dare to tease me openly, is it tolerable or unbearable, damn body! Naz gritted his teeth and touched the earlobe that had just been bitten by Ulu, and could only swallow the suffocation in his throat.

Ulu, a strong and handsome woman, is completely imprinted in Naz's heart. Although she has temporarily left, Naz believes that one day in a few years they will be together again and never separate. The current self is really not suitable for thinking about this kind of thing, because the body alarm has not been lifted!

Huh~ When Ulu’s figure was invisible even with his own eyes in the thin morning light, Naz sighed deeply. I hope Ulu won’t encounter anything after joining the "Mermaid" Dangerous things~ Of course Naz knows where Ulu is going. She chose this guild, which is all female wizards. Of course, Naz agrees with all her limbs. He is easily jealous. I don't know what it will do, Ulu knows this well.

Naz was also happy to be so. After all, this would be beneficial to his other rescue plan in the future. The character who might be more difficult to deal with than Elsa, has a very strong aura. Naz felt that he would bow down when he stared at him. Danger.

"Key~keykey~". "Okay~ It looks disgusting, huh, damn hanging eyes!"

"Nani! What's the matter with your cold and contemptuous eyes, Gray! Don't think that you are Ulu's disciple and I won't beat you~" Naz is most unhappy with the appearance of Gray as an adult, who is obviously a child. To pretend to be mature, he is jealous of Ulu and his intimacy, Naz thinks so.

"Okay~ Can't ask for it, the shape of ice? Shield!" Gray learned this time and didn't rush up stupidly. The first move was defensive magic. The two people fought at the gate of the guild, which was still sparsely pedestrian.

The shape of ice? On the floor, a small slip of ice spread to Naz's feet. Do you think this can stop my attack? What a naive hum~ It seems that Ulu didn't teach you the essence of fighting, oh Gray, let the "Master" come to "train and train" you!

"Ice shape? Lancer! Huhu~" After three spells were cast in one breath, Gray, who was only eleven years old, panted.

"Don’t you find that when you are tired like a dead dog, your enemies have easily avoided your attack and are standing behind you? Or do you useless work, because you are not happy? The speed of ice making is probably hard to touch me!" Naz said, patting his shoulder behind Gray.

"How... how is it possible! I have clearly blocked your offensive line!" Gray's eyes widened and his pupils tightened.

"You still don't understand. In my opinion, your defense is like a child's play." Indeed, compared with Saint Decatur's earth defensive magic, Gray's defense is weak, not even called it. It is magic, but as Ulu said, Naz also believes that the potential of modeling magic is unlimited, and it all depends on how people develop it.

"But... damn! The shape of ice? Ice prison!" Just when Naz flashed behind Gray and slapped him on the shoulder, a white magic circle appeared under Naz's feet, and he was slightly taken aback by this magic. Living.

"Ha~ You lost Naz! The shape of ice? Snow cannon~" Gray folded his hands slightly, and a white cold air stream rushed towards the ice prison that trapped Naz.

"Although I really want to say that your trap worked, it's a pity that your ice cell can be easily broken with my hand, so sorry~" Naz pulled down Gray's ice cell magic with slight force with both arms, and one turned sideways. Avoiding the bombardment of the snow cannons, Naz did not expect Gray to have developed this trick at this time. It was indeed a very powerful magic.

"This trick is good, it can be used so quickly under the guidance of Ulu~ Try it a few more times! Your magic power should not be limited to Gray~" Watching the road in front of the guild gate was given by Gray's ice magic Frozen, Naz was looking forward to seeing Makarov's shoehorn face.

"Okay...so sleepy..." When Gray was about to cast his magic again, he suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and he felt like sleeping very sleepy, and soon fell to the ground.

"Huh!? Very strong, good sleep magic." Naz was also affected by this trick, but the next moment he woke up, shook his head and said: "Is that guy here, really annoying behavior~ Hidden, let me cheat you, hehehe~"

"Um~, so... so sleepy~" Naz also clicked on the "floor" with the crowd, and glanced at the situation in the guild, and saw Makarov pretending to be sleepy, while Laxas was He clenched his teeth without admitting defeat.

Kekekeke...

A thin but straight figure appeared on the main street of Magnolia. The pace was steady and low. The visitor was dressed strangely, with a black and blue turban on his head, and his body was covered by a strange robe. He was wrapped, and he wore a slick cloak behind him. The most abnormal thing was that his legs were wrapped in bandages, and he was carrying a lot of weird-shaped guns and sticks on his back. What a weird person.

However, his magic is quite strong and rare, no wonder he can easily make this kind of sleep magic. He is Mistgang, Geral of Adras. Naz is very strange how the two guys in Geral are so strong and perverted, one is Saint Ten, and the other has terrible and mysterious illusion and sleep magic.

This trick "Mist phantom Nallo" made Makarov's sacred ten-level power barely resist, and Naz was because of the specificity of the powerful dragon-killing magic power and the physique close to the dragon.

Naz watched Mistgang walk into the guild and talked with Makarov. After a while, he fixed the guild logo and went to the taskbar to receive a commission, and he took the commission. At the same time, Naz stood up and lay down on the guild door, and put his hands together-wailing...

A dragon roar came into the guild in a low voice. Although the sound was not loud, it was unexpectedly earthquake and deaf. Even the roof was rusty and a little dirt fell. Everyone in the guild seemed to fall on the ground while sleeping. Woke up, bottles and jars fell all over the floor.