Chapter 5 Programs

Orange-red peach-shaped wooden door, green stone courtyard column and rain shield, above the rain shield is a dark gold lacquered plaque.

There are huge fairy-shaped reliefs on the left and right ends of the plaque, and the middle is engraved with blue-purple text in English - Fairy Tail.

Brother and sister Kewen and Mila stopped in front of the gate, looking up at the very atmospheric building in front of them, each with a look of great anticipation.

Lisanna and Elfman looked even more hopeful, and couldn't help raising their hands to take Mira's arms.

"Sister Mila..." Lisanna said excitedly: "Your arm will recover soon!"

"Sister Mila!" Elfman was a little stupid, and could only use his eyes to encourage his sister.

Mila's delicate body trembled slightly, and after a while, an inaudible sound came from under the hood: "Hmm!"

"Let's go." Kewen turned to look at the three siblings and said softly, "Let's go in."

After the words fell, Kewen stepped forward, put his palm on the huge wooden door, and pushed the door open with a little force.

The clamor from the crack of the door instantly subsided, and when the door was fully opened, the eyes of the whole room immediately focused on Kewen.

Kewen's eyes swept across the entire hall in an instant.

In the tall and open space, on the left is a staircase leading to the second floor.

The second floor is not a complete building, but a circle of wooden viewing platforms built around the entire hall.

As a result, the two floors of space share a single ceiling, making the entire hall appear very tall.

In the depth and right side of the hall on the first floor, there is a long wooden bar, and the wooden shelves inside are filled with drinks, food, and various magic props.

There are many wooden horizontal tables in the middle of the hall. At this moment, more than 20 people are sitting in the hall, either turning their heads or turning their heads, looking at the four Kewen curiously.

The entire hall was silent for a moment, and at this moment, a voice sounded from the innermost bar: "Please come in."

Kewen and the others followed the prestige and saw a very short old man sitting cross-legged on the bar over there.

Seeing this, Kewen automatically ignored other sights in the hall, and softly greeted the three brothers and sisters behind him, "Let's go."

When the words fell, Kewen took the lead and stepped into the door, followed the aisle between the dining tables on both sides, and walked directly to the little old man.

"Welcome to our Fairy Tail."

The little old man was wearing a yellow 'slanted cardigan' with a 'green hem', a blue cloth tie around his waist, and a blue cardigan with a stand-up collar.

He wears a dark red gourd-shaped cloth hat on his head, and his white hair on the temples is like a pair of wings, which stick out diagonally to the back of his head.

The thick white moustache completely blocked the mouth and nose, making it easy to wonder whether those were beards or nose hairs.

At this moment, the little old man, whose overall height is less than one meter, is sitting on the bar and looking down at the four of them. "I'm the president of this guild, Makarov Dora, is there anything I can do to help the four of you?"

"Hello grandpa!"

Without waiting for Kewen to speak, Lisanna immediately stepped forward, pointed at her sister hopefully, and said, "Please help Sister Mila! Please help my sister's arm recover!"

"Oh?" President Makarov opened his right eye slightly, stared at Mira's arm hidden under the cloak, and said softly, "Then, let me see what's going on first."

"elder sister!"

"Sister Mila! Quick!"

Elfman and Lisanna hurriedly urged Mira.

Mira hesitated for a moment, and just as she had shown Kewen at the beginning, she slowly lifted the ghost hand hidden under the cloak, and finally erected it in front of her.

"Huh?" President Makarov let out a slightly surprised sound. He sat cross-legged, leaned his upper body forward slightly, opened his eyes halfway, and checked Mira's ghost hand.

Not long after, President Makarov showed a clear expression and retracted his body to the upright position.

"Is that okay, Grandpa!?" Lisana asked immediately upon seeing this.

"Well... this is called receiving." President Makarov narrowed his eyes again, and said in a slow tone: "It's a kind of magic. This little girl, why did your arm become like this? , because it is lodged in your body by the power of the devil."

"Brother Kewen!" Lisana looked at Kewen with joy: "Grandpa said the same thing as you said!"

"Oh? You know him too?"

President Makarov was a little surprised, opened his eyes a little and looked at Kewen. After looking at Kewen's equipment, he said in a slightly surprised tone: "Well, you child has something."

At this time, Lisana interjected again, and asked President Makarov eagerly: "That old grandfather! Can you help Sister Mila heal her arm!?"

"Cure?" President Makarov shook his head slightly: "As I said, this is a kind of magic. There is no cure that cannot be cured. Whether it can be recovered or not depends on her."

Hearing this, the three brothers and sisters suddenly showed a disappointed look. Mila lowered her arms and buried her face under the shadow of the hood again. She murmured in a deep voice, "Demon..."

President Makarov noticed the low mood of the three little ones, opened his eyes slightly again, and looked at the three of them.

Then, he said kindly, "Can you tell me your story?"

Although Lisana's mood was very low, she was a polite and gentle good boy, so she responded and slowly told the story of their three brothers and sisters.

Since the arrival of the four Cowen, the entire hall has been very quiet, so Lisanna's voice also reached the ears of the audience.

Following Lisanna's narration, the grown-up wizards showed pity.

On the side of the table against the wall, a group of teenage children surrounded the long table. At this time, after listening to the story of the three siblings, several little girls wept silently.

Soon after, Lisanna's story came to the end of the "Fairy Tail" guild and stopped telling.

"Really? That's it."

President Makarov's eyes were mostly open, and he looked at the three brothers and sisters with tenderness and pity, and then said softly: "If that's the case, then in the name of President 'Fairy Tail', I welcome you three A big family that joins our guild."

"Thank you, old man, President."

Lisanna thanked her with a slightly sullen expression, but she was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked President Makarov, "Three? What about Brother Kewen?"

"Well, he is." President Makarov looked at Cowen again, and then said with a smile: "Of course you are welcome, but Cowen Quinn, right? Because you have mastered magic, we still have to Go through a procedure and try your ability and strength."

"Of course." President Makarov added immediately: "No matter what the result is, you are welcome to join our big family of 'Fairy Tail'."

In response, Kewen nodded slowly: "I'm fine, thank you."

"Since that's the case..." President Makarov raised his head slightly, his eyes swept over the mages in the hall, then looked at one person, raised his voice and said: "Laxus! Laxus!"

Following President Makarov's call, a tall young man with short, blond hair came over.

The young man was in his twenties, and his face was very kind. Even though there was a vertical scar running through the right brow bone and eye bag, it did not damage his slightly sunny face.

"President, what did you call me?"

The young man named Laxus took off the earphones on his ears, and suddenly the sound of a rock song came out from the earphones.

In this way, he hadn't been able to hear the story of the three of Mila before.

"Laxus." President Makarov raised his hand and pointed at Kewen, and said with a smile, "This child will be a member of our guild's big family in the future, you help to walk through the procedure and try the little guy's magic."

"I?"

Laxus raised his finger to the tip of his nose in amazement, and asked in astonishment, "President, do you think I am suitable?"

President Makarov was stunned for a moment, then showed a stunned look, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head with a smile: "Haha, it's really inappropriate, I'll change someone, change someone haha..."

Laxus reluctantly shook his head and sighed, then lowered his head and glanced at the four of them, nodded friendly, turned around and left, and put the headphones back on again while walking.

Seeing this, President Makarov said a little embarrassedly: "Just thinking that Laxus is strong enough and can control magic well, but ignoring the thunder magic on his body is not suitable for learning, so …”

Looking up at the mages in the hall again, Makarov raised his hand and greeted a young man: "Wakaba! Come here, come here!"

"Come on!"

The young man named Wakaba has a brown airplane head, a pointed face, a pipe in his mouth, and a pair of small eyes that can never be opened.

In addition, the green shirt with a flower pattern makes people think that he is a gangster at first glance.

Wakaba quickly came to the front, first smiled at Kewen Si Xiaojie, and then smiled at President Makarov: "Don't worry, Master President, then leave it all to me. "

"Well, be careful." President Makarov opened his right eye and reminded the other party.

Wakaba immediately waved his hand and smiled: "Don't worry, how could I hurt this little guy."

"You, uh..."

Makarov wanted to explain that by being careful, he meant to let Wakaba be careful about Kewen's strength, because he could see from Kewen's equipment that Kewen might not be simple.

But after hesitating for a while, President Makarov took the words back.

So, next, all the adults and children in the entire hall rushed out of the guild, surrounded the city in a large circle in the square outside the door, and prepared to watch a good show of magic confrontation...