The thoughts of the fairy tail follow your heart

I don't know how long it took, and two figures gradually showed their bodies far away from the place where the incident occurred.

"Huh~ I shouldn't be chasing, right?" Eleven wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked back cautiously.

Even though I have run a long distance, Eleven still feels a bit cold on his back, always feeling that someone is thinking of him behind his back, coveting his body...

Can't help but fight a cold war~

What do those neuroses want to do?We didn't have any big feuds with them either, we met and fought with each other, so you always thought about me?

Fortunately, fortunately, we are so witty and didn't reveal any details, so we probably won't have anything to do with these crazy people in the future.

At this moment, Naz's groan came from behind: "Hmm, let me down."

Eleven, who was thinking about it, realized that Naz was tied up by his thoughts and was flying a kite behind him.Seeing Naz's purple face, Eleven quickly let go of his mind and gave Naz the right to breathe.

"Huh, Eleven, why are we running away? I haven't taught those guys well yet!" Naz, who was relieved, did not enjoy the joy of the rest of his life, but began to run away against Eleven. Started a complaint.

Frontal hard anus is what a good wizard should do!It’s not Naz’s character to run away!Although he just didn't use his ass, it didn't affect his attempt to become a king.

"Teach you a fart, who have you hit?" Eleven glanced at Naz with an angry look.

In the face of Naz's thoughts of bearish children, Eleven was very disdainful, and started his work of educating newcomers coldly.

"The wizard has to learn to evaluate the opponent's strength. Didn't you feel that Brian's magic power? He is too dangerous."

"And speaking of it, we didn't have a reason to fight them desperately. Seeing the situation is not good at this time, running away is the best policy."

"Fleeing does not mean weakness, but a strategy of survival! Only by living can we have a future and become stronger."

"Naz, you remember, sometimes you recognize your own weakness, which is a kind of strength in itself. This is not something everyone can do."

Speaking of this, Eleven stopped. He was moved by himself. He didn't know what he had done before was so great, he was so handsome!

Naz looked at Eleven with a face of ignorance, with an expression like this: "Is that so... As expected it is Eleven. Although I did not understand, I will remember."

It was the first time that he heard someone say this to him, and it was in the mist that was flicked by Eleven, but there was another unclear feeling, and the adoration of Eleven became more intense.

Eleven smiled and accepted Naz's worship without feeling ashamed.

In fact, he himself didn't quite understand what he was talking about. Anyway, Kildas seemed to have said something similar before, and he just copied it.

However, it can be said that the philosophical reason and greatness of the confession is so philosophical, and Eleven once again felt his wisdom in his heart.

Successfully educating the guild newcomer made him feel more fulfilled than he had just defeated Gerald, but all the bad things in the past two days were wiped out.

......

However, Eleven's good mood ceased to exist only for a long time. If you want to say why, it is probably because you saw the relationship between the old man standing at the door of the guild and waiting to be beaten!

The happy time is always short, and Eleven and the others returned to the guild in only half a day.

Going home should have been a joyful thing, but when you make the guild bear the debt of half a small town, you will not be happy no matter how big your heart is.

"Master, I was wrong! This is the reward this time.

"Oh~" Makarov took the cash box and didn't look at it, but could not help but sigh.

He really feels so tired, the children in the guild are constantly growing and getting stronger, which is definitely a good thing.

But if the scale of destruction has to be used to measure the degree of children's growth in the future, he would rather choose a dog leash.

Every time this group of children went on a mission, the letter of complaint would not be less than the letter of thank you. If this continues, it may be defined as a dark guild someday.

However, the only thing that is gratifying is that, despite receiving an application for compensation for the sky-high price for the mission that Eleven took Naz, he did not even receive a single letter of complaint, just a thank you letter.

Through these letters, Makarov learned that the two children had saved the residents of the two small towns overnight, and even defeated an artificial monster similar to a fire dragon in order to protect the town.

Looking at the well-behaved Eleven in front of him, Makarov was only relieved, and could not find any reason to be angry for a long time.

Although money is important, how can the growth of these children be compared there?

Forget it, don't care about it in the future, as long as they can not take the wrong path and can carry out the magic way in their heart, isn't it losing money!Isn't it a review book?I'll take care of it, old man!

Thinking of this, Makarov stood up suddenly, and burned the pile of appeal documents in his hand to fly ash with a look of excitement, as if he was ten years younger all at once, and his aura was different.

Makarov was self-confident, but this move scared Eleven, and everyone watching the excitement next to him began to tremble, thinking that the old man would finally be mad today.

Ignoring other people’s reactions, Makarov suddenly jumped up to the second floor with a high spirit, and gave an exciting speech to the members of the guild from a height, probably just crazily despising and wanting to suppress them. The senior management of Jingjin Modao can sum up with the sentence "Except for Fairy Tail, all rubbish!"

Everyone realized that Makarov was not mad, but looked away and planned to release himself.

The air was quiet for a second, followed by cheers like a tsunami of mountains!The fairy tail who releases herself is my favorite!In the past, I was just playing hooligans by myself. Now that I have a gang leader, I can be happier!

......

"Brian and Geral?" Makarov listened to Eleven's narration, holding a wine glass.

Although there was a party in the guild inexplicably, Eleven still felt that he should report the two neuroses and the president he encountered today. After all, even now, he still has a feeling of being worried.

In the noisy guild, Eleven and Makarov sat in the corner, and their conversation did not attract anyone's attention.

"Well, that's how they call themselves, old man, do you know who they are? They all look abnormal." Eleven continued to explain.

"Um...I don't have any impression." Makarov thought, dragging his chin, "Well, Brian, Brian, I seem to be a little impressed by this name, as if I have seen it in some materials."

With that said, Makarov jumped to the ground and walked towards the data room on the second floor as he thought about it. Eleven followed behind him like this, and also went to the second floor to take a look.

Who thought, halfway through the stairway, Makarov suddenly recovered, and a hand knife slashed on Eleven's head: "You go down to me, the second floor is not where you can go!"

"Huh? Don't be so stingy, old man, just check the information, let me go up and have a look!"

"No! The second floor is where only S-rank wizards can step into it!" Makarov replied firmly.

"Cut, how can I become an S-rank wizard? I have only seen Kildas an S-rank so long!" Eleven complained, rubbing his head.

Makarov was also taken aback when he heard this, yes, the guild hasn't held an S-level assessment for a long time.

The guild had not had any outstanding talents before, and only Kildas was the only one who could become an S-rank. Over time, he almost forgot about the assessment.

Think about the current Eleven, Laxas should also have the qualifications to participate in the assessment, it is time for them to enter a new stage.

Well~ but it’s so troublesome to do the S assessment, and I have to apply from the top. This year I guess it’s too late. Let’s talk about it next year!

"Hey, hello, old man, what do you want?" Seeing Makarov suddenly start to be in a daze, Eleven shook his hand in front of the old man?

"Cough!" Makarov coughed awkwardly. He blasted the getting in the way downstairs with disgust, turned his head and said: "Don't worry, I can see your growth in my eyes soon. I have a chance to go up to the second floor."