The thoughts of the fairy tail follow your heart

"How? Did you find anything?" Makarov asked faintly with his slanted eyes.

Eleven has been standing there for a long time, and Makarov seems to have been squinting his eyes with a nonchalant look, but in fact he is still very anxious.

"Um..." Eleven groaned for a while, and said helplessly: "No, except for the bear kid over there, nothing strange was found."

"Oh, so, let's go back." Makarov was also a little disappointed, but the old man quickly let go, and would not be too entangled in finding a baby.

However, Eleven is not an old man. He is very uncomfortable at the moment. Why is the big baby that he said clearly disappeared?But through his perception, within a radius of a hundred miles, except for a pink-haired bear child running around and barking, there is nothing worth noting!

"Master, do you think the treasure will be picked up by that bear boy?" Eleven reluctantly followed Makarov and put forward his ideas.

"If someone finds it first, it will be someone else's thing, don't worry about it, go back." The old man is very open-minded, and teaches Eleven very much.

"But doesn't that thing have special magic power? What if it is something dangerous? It's better for us to check it out?"

Eleven was still unwilling, and continued to try to persuade the old man.He didn't really want to grab something from the bear child, but he was really curious about what the magic power that even the old man was interested in came from.

After hearing what Eleven said, Makarov seemed to realize that there was something wrong with leaving directly like this. He thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, let's go and see."

......

"Ignilu, where are you?" a little boy with cherry hair yelled deep in the forest.

The boy seemed to be about eleven and should be about the same age as Gray.Although it is summer, the boy has a white scarf woven like dragon scales around his neck, which is very strange.

The boy looked anxious and worried. He should be looking for something. His nose kept twitching, sniffing the smell in the air, and he kept calling the name "Ignilu" in his mouth.

The boy woke up this morning and found that he was already in this unfamiliar forest. It was a place he had never been to. Ignilu, who had been with him since he was a child, disappeared, even No smell remained, no matter how he called, there was no response.

The boy at this time is like an abandoned beast cub, constantly making his own voice, calling his parents, lonely and helpless.

Suddenly, there was a clatter of bushes behind him, and the boy looked behind him vigilantly, and the fist of his right hand burst into flames.

Two strange guys emerged from the bushes. A gray-haired teenager was looking at the burning flame in the boy's hand with amazement. His brows twitched from time to time, as if he was imagining how painful the fire would be. .

The other was an unusually short grandfather, not even as tall as an eleven-year-old boy, but at this time he looked at the little boy kindly with an expression that he had found something good.

"You, who are you?" The boy waved the flame in his hand, and looked at Ileven and Makarov nervously.

When Eleven saw the boy waving a fire fist, his brows jumped again, and he couldn't help asking: "Your hand is on fire, doesn't it hurt?"

"Hmph, of course it doesn't hurt. This is my own flame! The dragon's scales can melt the flame, and the dragon's claws can catch the flame. The flame can't hurt me."

The boy is obviously also a very nervous person. Not only did he keep up with Eleven's magical brain circuit, but Barabara said a lot of things that made people feel strange.

"Oh, amazing, so you are also a wizard?" Eleven didn't actually understand what the little boy was talking about, but the dragon and scale made him feel unclear.

"Of course, I am very strong!" A proud look appeared on the boy's face.

"Oh... By the way, did you see a big baby?" Eleven, who was still thinking about listening to the little boy's bragging, suddenly remembered more important things and hurriedly asked.

"No, what big baby?" The little boy looked puzzled.

......

Makarov listened to the conversation between the two little idiots and felt a pain in his head, and he didn't know how the two little guys started chatting.When he saw the flame on the little boy's hand, he was shocked when he heard what he said.

"Child, what's your name? Are you the Dragon Slayer?" Makarov interrupted the nonsense that Eleven was about to continue, and couldn't help but ask.

"Ah, my name is Naz, Naz Doragnilu, I am the Dragon Slayer of Fire." Naz seems to have no scheming at all, asking what to answer, he was still silly after speaking. Smiled.

Makarov looked at the child in front of him without a word for a long time. He was the first to see the Dragon Slayer outside of Laxus, and he could clearly feel the magical nature of the child in front of him and Laxus’s It's a little different.

Unlike Laxus relying on a dragon’s magic crystal to become the dragon slayer, this child may be a real dragon slayer, and the legendary ancient super magic taught by the dragon really possesses By.

This kid is a baby in itself!

There was silence on Makarov's side. When Naz mentioned the Dragon Slayer Magic, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and showed an anxious expression: "By the way, have you seen Ignilu?"

"Who is Ignatius?" Eleven asked subconsciously.

"Ignilu is my father. He disappeared when I woke up this morning." Naz said with a bit of weeping, completely devoid of the pride of showing off his magic before.

"That's it." Looking at Naz's uncomfortable look, Eleven could understand, but still shook his head helplessly, "I'm sorry, we didn't see it, there is no one else around here except you. "

"Ignilu is not a human!" Naz raised his head when he heard this, showing a slightly proud look, "Ignilu is a dragon."

"But the dragon didn't see it!" Eleven spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

"Ah, so..." Naz looked very disappointed.

Makarov on the side was almost uncomfortable listening to the words of these two men. When he heard that Naz's father was really a dragon, his heart was even more shocked.

However, such an important point was actually taken by the little bunny Eleven, and now he was embarrassed to ask again, otherwise it seemed that he was not as calm as a kid at his age.

Fortunately, Eleven also had a bit of aftertaste at this time. He stared at Naz and asked curiously: "Your father is a dragon. Are you also a dragon? Do you have a tail?"

After hearing this, Naz shook his head, but was not angry, but was a little disappointed: "I am not a dragon, I am a human. Ignilu adopted me, and then taught me the dragon-killing magic."