The thoughts of the fairy tail follow your heart
Chapter 7: Eleven's Magic
When Eleven regained all his mental power, the demon tail's talents recovered from the mental pressure.Gudong Gudong swallowing sound is endless.
"Isn't that the new kid who joined yesterday?"
"What kind of monster rookie is this?"
"Hahaha, it seems that Laxas is going to have an opponent."
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Eleven felt the eager gazes of everyone, and suddenly shrank a little in fear, and the memory of the Ability Research Institute before resurfaced in his mind.
"Oh, what a magical power!" Makarov who was next to him suddenly roared and took a sip from the wine bottle, looking very happy.
Seeing Makarov's smile, Eleven suddenly felt calmer, but still a little scared.
"Grandpa, don't you think it's weird for me to use this ability?"
"This is the Sorcerer's Guild, what's so strange about using magic?" Makarov took another sip of his wine and looked at Eleven with a puzzled face.
"Ah! So this is magic? At the place where I used to stay, they called me super powers, and then locked me up for various experiments..." Eleven's eyes were red when I said this .
Originally numb, he didn’t think about the life of the institute, but after experiencing the beauty of this world, he found that the memories of the past had become a cloud of terror that could not be erased in his heart. He began to be afraid of returning there, afraid of losing the present. life.
"Such a thing happened..." Makarov looked at the fear in Ileven's eyes, his expression became serious, and he slapped the wine bottle on the table.
"But now it's all over, you should be the wizard of Fairy Tail! No one dares to move the wizard of Fairy Tail, no one can hurt our family!"
Makarov jumped up, approached Eleven who was kneeling in front of him, and reached out and touched his head.
"Eleven, trust your family and rely on your partners. Everyone will have a more or less unforgettable past. When alone cannot bear it, people will depend on each other, so a guild is formed. , There will be companions, in order to live strong and go together together."
Eleven looked at Makarov in front of him, in a daze.Although there is no gentleness of Maria, Makarov's serious expression is also deeply imprinted in the depths of Ileven's heart.
If Maria is the warm sunshine for Elevand and the spring water that nourishes his heart, then Makarov’s short figure is like a huge mountain towering into the clouds, directly stabbing the black cloud above his head. A big hole, although not completely dispelling the clouds, can shelter him from wind and rain, provide him with support, and let him find a place to shelter.
Big tears flowed down Eleven's face, and he cried again.Pounced directly on Makarov, rubbing all his nose and tears onto the old man's hat.
It's great to be able to join Fairy Tail.
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"No! It's no use what you say, I won't agree with you to go to work now!"
At this moment, Eleven lay on the ground with his ass pouted, a big bag still on his head.Makarov hugged his hat angrily and looked at the squishy patch on it, with disgust and distress on his face.
"Grandpa President, I can really do it. My mental power can not only explore, but also has many uses."
Eleven rubbed his head and got up from the ground.Following his thought, a large amount of mental power mixed with magical power spewed out, and a faint light appeared in the light blue eyes.Eleven found that it takes a lot of effort to use mental power in combination with magic power. Not only does the mental power explore farther and more detailedly, but the mental power is more powerful when it is formed.
The tables and chairs behind Elivin flew out of thin air.
"It's more than that!"
Eleven seemed to be interested, and showed off his learned tricks to the children to their parents, without thinking of any reservations.Two glowing eyes looked at the wine bottle beside Makarov.
With a bang, the wine bottle burst instantly, as if it had been pinched.The rest of the wine inside did not splash out, but was wrapped in Eleven's spirit and floated into Makarov's glass.
Makarov also smiled and picked up the wine glass, enjoying a sip of the wine poured in a special way.
"That's right, and this one."
Eleven suddenly thought of something, his eyes shone, and he saw a black and white whirlpool appearing behind his head, spinning constantly, circle after circle, the head of the person who was spinning dizzy. I have been doing illusion practice in the institute.
"Oh? Illusion? It's amazing." Makarov was not affected in any way, still holding the glass with a smile, taking a big sip from time to time.
But he was actually a little shocked in his heart, is this spiritual magic?Using only mental power to detect, attack, and create hallucinations, such a multi-functional magic has never been heard before, and this child's mental power is also unimaginable, no wonder he will be arrested for research.Is it a natural ability?Or some ancient magic?
However, Makarov did not express these thoughts, still squinting his eyes, and drank another sip of beer.
"No way, no way, the use of magic is too superficial, and I can't rest assured to leave the work to you like you."
"Ah~what should I do?" Eleven was a little frustrated.
"Well..."
Just when Makarov hesitated, a blond teenager rushed in.
"Grandpa, what happened to that magical power just now, I felt it at home."
Seeing the person coming, Makarov suddenly brightened his eyes and smiled: "Oh, Laxus, you are here just right. This is Eleven, a new partner."
"Oh, I saw it yesterday." Laxus glanced at Eleven without saying hello.
Makarov didn’t care, and looked at Eleven again: “Elevin, Laxus is my complacent grandson. He has just been allowed to start work by me, so if you want to work, you must at least achieve The level of Laxus is fine."
"Huh? What do you mean, old man? Do you look down on me?"
Before Eleven hadn't reacted, Laxus exploded first and jumped to the point of arguing with Makarov.
Eleven looked at Laxus enviously. It turned out that he was the grandson of the president. It's great to have such a grandfather.
"Hey, what is your boy looking at?" Laxus felt Eleven's gaze and stared at him with an uncomfortable face, quite a posture of seeing who bites.
"Uh, I'm looking at you." Eleven felt Laxus's anger, and replied inexplicably.
"You kid doesn't really think you can compare with me, do you?" Laxas continued to be inexplicably angry, as if he had been holding back a resentment in his heart.
"Haha, Laxus, don't underestimate Eleven, he just exudes the magic power." Makarov didn't know what he was thinking, and he was still fanning the flames beside him.
"What? Just rely on this guy?" Laxus thought that the guy who couldn't even do a push-up yesterday possessed such a huge magic power, obviously he didn't believe it very much.
"Interesting, do you want to make gestures?" Laxus licked his lips, then looked at Eleven, his eyes were full of provocation, and he hooked his fingers enough.
"what?"
Eleven was tilted his head and looked unclear.