Pirate's Infinite Wings

The beginning of project 182 (2)

"I said, I'm not interested in your domestic affairs." Fang Lang said bluntly: "Especially called me over, thinking that I have to ask for advice on what to do. You ask Makarov, he is the victim. ."

As he said, Fang Lang was about to get up. How could he be in the mood to participate in post-war negotiations? If he had that time, it would be better to accompany Mira to the banquet, or study the magic book of the soul.

"Wait, thanks to you this time, if it weren't for you, the incident would get worse." Mistgang quickly raised his hand to block and said, "Please sit down. Even if you have no comments, please listen to it quietly."

Fang Lang looked sideways, looked for a long while, and finally chose to sit down, but took out the magic guide book and watched it quietly, "I'm reading the book, you can talk about it yourself."

He had realized that without him, Mistgang wanted to discuss, but there was no way to proceed.

Simply put, no matter what the final result is, Fang Lang needs to nod his head and make a statement.

Seeing this, Mistgang did not force it, but looked at Makarov and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, President, I have caused you trouble."

"You don't need to apologize. I heard about what happened. These are the king's unilateral mistakes." Makarov didn't care, holding the tea cup, the old god was drinking.

"About this matter, what do you think of the president? What do you want to do with the king and the invaders of the king's faction?" Mistgang asked softly.

"The matter is over, the punishment is your own business. You are the prince of Adras. After this incident, the king can't continue to reign. You become the new king and lead the people well." Love said in a deep voice, "One more thing, it's time to quit Fairy Tail."

Mistergang was extremely shocked by this. Makarov meant that he took over the position of king and retired from Fairy Tail, stopped taking the road of foreign aggression, and developed the country well.

This is a very boring question, and Fang Lang has no interest at all.

His mind completely fell into the Soul Magic Book, which recorded this super subspace magic in detail.

Thanks to Fang Lang's deep understanding of space, it doesn't seem to be strenuous.

In short, the soul is not the magic that creates space, it is more of a force that acts on the soul level.

For example, to deal with the undead in the world, absorb these undead, put them under pure magic, and reintegrate into nature.

It can be said that the original soul is quite different from the soul currently used by Adras, because King Faust used magic technology to improve it.

After understanding this, Fang Lang thought of a key point.

Since the other party can improve, so can he.

The soul originally acts on creatures like the undead, but if it expands to the entire continent, after death, any wizard with high magic power can be selected by the soul, absorbed into the heaven, and become a member of the heaven.

At the same time, in Fang Lang's vision, the world of heaven is the world where he and his woman will live in the future. For ordinary people, it is like a god-like existence, so it needs to be controlled.

These souls entering the heavens need to establish an organization similar to the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian, and control them in order to achieve peace.

"It seems that you have to work on the soul. At least one kind of restraint needs to be added. It is not enough to rely on my strength alone. I need the knowledge and help of Mebis." Fang Lang touched his chin and was ready to discuss with Mebis.

This is an unprecedented project.

Since the birth of magic, perhaps only the birth of the astral world can barely compare with the plan of the heavens. Therefore, Fang Lang's single-player power is not enough, and he needs the power of the Knights.

"Fang...no, Uranus, what do you want to say about the final result." Suddenly, Mistgang's words awakened Fang Lang from thinking.

"Huh? Ah... you become a king. I have no opinion. I don't have anything to say about Faust's disposition." Fang Lang stood up, smiled, and said, "I still owe me that sentence. The favor, when I think of it, I will naturally look for you, then, say goodbye."

After speaking, he immediately left the meeting room.

Makarov didn't say much, and left immediately.

The banquet went smoothly. Fairy Tail was saved. Most people didn't know what happened. They celebrated happily, but they did not know why.

Fang Lang stood on the second floor, smiled slightly at Mila downstairs, then looked at Elisa again, and felt relieved for the time being that she was not injured.

The next day.

As the new king, Mistergang opened his soul after dealing with the post-war affairs, sending everyone from the Fairy Tail, including the entire town of Magnolia, back to Island.

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Iisland, Magnolia disappeared unpredictably, and reappeared before everyone could react.

Although it has attracted great attention in the magical world, it has not seen any remaining problems in the short term.

A thick black cloud appeared in the sky, and a ray of light fell from the center of the swirling cloud layer and projected on the barren ground. The next moment, a city prospered and appeared.

The people of Fairy Tail appeared in a forest in the suburbs.

The sister-in-law Lisana finally chose to follow Mila back. The two girls talked in a low voice and looked around, but did not see Fang Lang's figure.

"Sister, is Uranus gone?"

Hearing this, Mila's smile stagnated, and said helplessly: "He always does this, I'm used to it."

"Hey, what a wayward guy, he left her sister alone." Lisana sneered, slightly dissatisfied.

"Well..." Mira said wryly.

At the same time, above the sky, Fang Lang stood in the void, his gaze retracted from the crowd of Fairy Tail and turned to his side.

"How do you know I'm here?"

Mebis smiled confidently, "The result of the calculation."

"Where have you been?"

"I won't tell you."

Shaking his head with a smile, Fang Lang said playfully, "Then you guessed what I'm going to say now?"

Mebis pursed his lips without answering.

"I want to tell you a plan, Celestial Project!" Fang Lang whispered...