Pirate's Infinite Wings

(I’ve always wanted to ask, but I’ve always forgotten, ahem, the new cover is handsome or not, the cover of Monster Tail)

"I know, Jubia Rox of the water element, and Thor of the earth element, the S-rank magician of the dominator of the ghost." Fang Lang looked at the two of them, waved his hands, and said, "You go."

"Go?" Sol looked a little ugly. "The order we received was to take Lucy Hatfilia. Since you want to stop, then kill you and take away the target!"

"Kill me..." Fang Lang scratched his head, and had no choice but to say, "Forget it, let the president go over and say that, you two still want to kill me. Is there a problem with your eyesight?"

Fang Lang was a little strange. Although he didn't release his magic power, and for unnecessary trouble, he deliberately restrained it, but the two of them would not lose sight of the strength of their opponents.

"Really, I see, you are the S-rank wizard of Fairy Tail!" Thor coldly snorted, and said: "It's really underestimated. If you face the two of us alone, you won't have any chance of winning. , Dance of Sand!"

As he said, he raised his hand and waved towards Fang Lang. Suddenly, a sand wind blew up, blocking his vision while howling.

"Take advantage of this, Jubia."

Hearing this voice, Jubia raised his hand, magical power surged, "The laser of water!"

In an instant, the patter of rainwater was a pause, and then, a stream of water formed all over her, like a laser, shooting towards Fang Lang.

boom!

Amid the commotion, the houses collapsed and smoke billowed.

Both of them stared attentively until the smoke cleared, but no one was seen.

On the roof on one side, Fang Lang hugged Lucy and calmly looked at the two men who fired in the air. Mebis was also standing beside him, estimating the strength of these two S-rank wizards.

"Is this level an S-rank Sorcerer?" Mebis asked a little puzzled.

"Who knows, there are few people on the ghost side, so you have to use a few S grades to fill the front, and not to mention the man, the girl is still very strong, at least the potential magic power has reached more than 5000MP." Fang Lang explained in a low voice. , Leaving Lucy behind.

Poor Lucy landed on the floor and couldn't help but scream.

As for MP, this refers to the total amount of magic power of the Sorcerer in his heyday. For example, Fang Lang's own MP is about 30,000 to 32,000, while the general S grade requires at least 3000 MP. Of course, the Dragon Slayer does not In addition, because of the characteristics of dragon-killing magic, they can eat substances of the same attribute to restore their magic.

Lucy didn't understand the conversation between the two, what MP, 5000, to her who is not even S-class, she didn't understand.

"Jubia, your strength is good. It's too wasteful to follow the ghost." Fang Lang touched his chin, preparing to dig the foot of the wall, "How about it, do you want to mess with me?"

For this, the two below did not care.

"The opponent is very strong, and I don't know what's going on. I always feel that there is someone watching Jubia in the dark." Jubia communicated with Saul in a low voice, "I'll retreat first."

"Yeah!" Sol nodded, gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Lang, "Uranus..."

With Fang Lang's name in mind, the two began to slowly disappear, one melted into water, the other melted into soil, and gradually disappeared before Fang Lang's eyes.

"Mebis, this girl is not bad, she can even vaguely feel your presence." Fang Lang said in surprise, "I've decided, I will dig her over."

Hearing this, Mebis pouted, "Cake."

"Ok?"

"I want to eat cake, one hundred!"

"Fine, one hundred is one hundred." Fang Lang rolled his eyes, then said to Lucy beside him: "What are you still doing here?"

"Huh? They..."

"They are gone, you can go. Don't thank me, my name is Lei Feng." Fang Lang said jokingly, "Ah, anyway, you should go to the guild. I can't protect you all the time."

Hearing this, Lucy reacted, nodded gratefully, and went down the stairs behind the house.

"She is the celestial wizard, spiritual magic, unfortunately she is still very immature, otherwise she won't be affected by those two..." Mebis returned to his serious expression, looking at Lucy running back, smiling Said: "The Protoss Magic is bright magic, she will become stronger."

"Idiot, stop sighing, go see how the third generation is going." Fang Lang rubbed Mebis's head, interrupting her seriousness.

Mebis clutched the touched place and followed in small steps, "What happened to the third generation?"

Fang Lang did not go to the guild, but headed towards the eastern outskirts of Magnolia. Hearing Mebis’s question, he replied: "Two S-classes came to our side and then they fought with me. The guild’s People are not idiots. Someone will find out, but in fact no one comes, so it can be explained that there is no one in the guild."

After a pause, he went on to say: "However, how can the guild not be alone. Unless it is all out to do something. What do you think?"

Mebis is not a fool. On the contrary, she is very intelligent. She understood Fang Lang halfway through.

"That's it, did San Daime take someone to hit the door? It's a fairy tail." She didn't feel too much, but was proud of it.

"Haha... be beaten back." Fang Lang curled his lips. "Hurry up and help. If one is not good, Makarov may die."

"Why?" Mebis opened his eyes wide, feeling incredible.

After all, Makarov is also the top ten wizards of the Holy Spirit. She still knows this, and has the ability to become the president. At least the magic is not worse than Fanglang. It can be said that Makarov is still there in terms of magic alone. Above Fang Lang.

Without words, the two came to the forest east of Magnolia. In the depths of the forest, there was a small house.

Fang Lang and Mebis stood in the room, looking at Makarov on the hospital bed.

His face was blue, breathing was difficult, as if he would die at any time.

"Magic deficiency syndrome, what the hell is going on?" Mebis looked serious and whispered.

At this moment, the door was pushed open and an elderly woman walked in.

She saw Fang Lang and the two, showing an angry expression, "Who are you?" ..