Chapter 11 Welcome to the return of the old leader of '☆Fallen Angel'!

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In a flash, half a month passed.

During this period of time, Kewen relied on his self-created "gold finger" to finally replenish his lack of knowledge of the basics of magic.

On this day, in the practice field in the backyard of the guild.

Kewen stood alone in the center of the practice field. After standing still for a while, he suddenly pushed his right palm forward.

With a sound of 'hum', a red circular magic circle quickly emerged from the front of the palm, and the 'concentric circle patterns' that formed the magic circle began to rotate disorderly, making the already complex magic circle look more beautiful and vivid.

The next moment, a flame suddenly spewed out from the center of the magic circle, and quickly changed its form, condensing into the appearance of a fire phoenix.

After the two-meter-sized fire phoenix was formed, it immediately began to dance around Kewen. The feathers made of flames were lifelike, and the eyes were very agile, like a living thing.

Kewen stared at Huofeng with joy for a moment, and then output magic power into the magic circle again.

With a 'huh', the fire phoenix grew rapidly, until it grew to a size of five meters and then stopped changing.

Next, Kewen once again controlled the fire phoenix through the 'magic circle', making it bigger and smaller, making various actions, and even turning the fire phoenix into various other forms.

More than ten minutes later, Kewen waved his arm, causing the flames to quickly converge on the soles of his feet.

During the thought, the virtual flame seemed to become a real thing, like a magic carpet, lifting Kewen's body from the ground.

Standing five meters high in the air, Kewen looked down at the flames under his feet in amazement, and then controlled the flames and flew him around the practice ground for a while.

After landing back to the ground later, Kewen waved his hand, causing the flames to suddenly surround his body. In his breath, he wrapped his entire body inside, turning him into a burning man.

did not feel any burning,

Instead, there is a warm feeling around him, as if buried in a hot spring.

"Is this what magic should be like..."

Kewen opened his arms, looked down at the flames on his body, and couldn't help sighing.

The current magic practice, demonstrated by Cowen, is not what new magic he has learned.

The flame is not a 'sacred fire' or a 'fierce fire', it is just an ordinary flame.

However, after combining the 'magic pattern' with the 'magic circle', ordinary flames can be played with various tricks by Kewen.

Its spirituality is no longer the same as the spell of the 'Shen Huo' series!

What's more, even the nature of the flame has changed, and the illusory thing actually has substance.

"Magic is miraculous..."

Kewen couldn't help but let out another sigh, and then a thought made the flames that enveloped his body disappear.

Next, Kewen experimented with the control of 'Thunderbolt'.

Just like his control over flames, after the accumulation of 'Magic Pattern' and 'Magic Array', even the most violent thunderbolt has become very obedient now.

The form changes freely, and the power can be easily adjusted.

Turning into a thunder spear in the palm of the hand, it will not cause any damage to Kewen, but after it is fired, the damage caused is not weakened in the slightest.

In the roar of the thunder and lightning, Kewen looked at the target that was destroyed by the lightning in the distance, and couldn't help but grinned openly at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps sounded from behind, and Cowen turned his head to look, but it was Natsu, Gray, Elfman, and Lisana, the four peas running over.

The peas saw the broken target that was still smoking in the distance, and Natsu immediately asked eagerly: "Kewen! The explosion just now, are you practicing magic?"

"That's right." Kewen smiled and nodded.

"Would you like to have a fight!?" Natsu looked expectant and grinned while rolling up his sleeves: "I mean let's learn from each other!"

"Come on, Natsu." Gray threw his clothes away for some reason. At this time, there was only one big underpants all over his body, and he said disdainfully, "Kewen defeated Wakaba, you even Wakaba. Kabbah can't even beat it, and you still want to learn from Kewen?"

"Bastard Gray!" Natsu suddenly shouted angrily: "Who said I couldn't beat Wakaba! I've become stronger recently!"

"Is it so strong that I can't even beat it?" Gray continued to mock.

"What did you say!?" Natsu rushed towards Gray immediately: "I'll let you taste my power now! You bastard drooping eyes!"

"Ah!?" Gray's eyes were gloomy, and he pouted like a little gangster. He also rushed up: "Who are you talking about!? You bastard hangs his eyes!"

With two 'slaps', the two instantly clasped their hands, and their foreheads and foreheads pressed against each other.

"Underpants!" Natsu roared fiercely as he wrestled, "I'm going to beat you up today!"

"Burning bastard!" Not to be outdone, Gray yelled equally viciously: "I should have rounded you up!"

Looking at Natsu and Gray, whose quarrel escalated into a fight in just a few words, Cowen let out a helpless sigh.

Lisanna and Elfman hurriedly tried to persuade them a little nervously.

In this situation, since Kewen joined the guild, several games have been staged almost every day.

During the day, as long as Natsu and Gray have nothing to do, most of the time, they will quarrel with each other out of sight, and even perform full martial arts at least twice a day.

The magic they mastered, one ice and one fire, seemed to have become a pair of deadly enemies.

Sometimes other peas are accidentally injured in the fight, which leads to a melee.

Kewen finally understood President Makarov's mood, because every fight would damage several tables and chairs in the guild hall...

At this time, looking at Natsu and Gray who were quickly becoming fists and feet, Kewen stretched out his hand to hold Lisanna and Elfman speechlessly, and led them around to the guild.

As for the fight behind him, let Erza, who likes to show off her strength, suppress it normally.

Soon after returning to the guild hall, Cowen greeted: "Elsa, Gray and Natsu fought again at the practice ground."

Erza's eyes lit up, and she rushed out of the hall with a look of excitement.

"Brother Cowen."

At this time, Lisanna tugged on Kewen's cuff and whispered, "Brother Aiman ​​and I have something to tell you."

"Go to the library." Kewen responded, "It just so happens that I have to continue reading."

Immediately, the three of them passed through the back door and went to the library. After more than ten minutes, Lisana and Elfman returned to the guild hall with joyful expressions on their faces.

At this time, Gray and Natsu had already been suppressed by Erza again, and they were carrying a big bag on their heads. They were upset and had to sit at a long table honestly.

When Lisanna and Elfman saw this, they quickly walked around them and chatted with the peas jokingly.

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Once you are seriously immersed in your studies, time always goes so fast that you don't realize it.

Staying in the library all day, Kewen had no sense of time. It was only when Lisanna and Elfman arrived that day that he suddenly realized that another half a month had passed.

"Brother Kewen!"

Lisanna stood on the stairs and greeted Kewen who was reading in the library with a cheerful expression, "We succeeded!"

Hearing his head up, Kewen looked at Lisanna and Elfman, and couldn't help but smile: "Congratulations, you can also be called mages."

"Hehe." Elfman scratched the back of his head shyly.

"Oh yes, Brother Kewen!" Lisanna remembered the business and said quickly: "We have mastered the magic! Let's go to Sister Mira together now!"

"Isn't she in the hall?" Cowen said, closing the books and getting up from the chair.

Lisana shook her head: "I didn't see my sister."

"Then let's look for it." Kewen said, walking up the stairs and meeting his brother and sister.

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Inside an alley leading to the outside of town.

Although Mira had joined the guild for a month, she never took off her hood and cloak even when she was resting at night.

At this moment, Mira hung her head and walked along the flagstone road, looking in a trance all the way.

After walking for a while, Mira finally stopped, the cloak that tightly wrapped her body agitated slightly, and a ferocious arm protruded out of it.

Looking down at the ghost hand in front of her, Mira muttered sadly, "Magic... Demon..."

The arms began to tremble, which led to the whole body.

Quickly hiding the ghost hand under the cloak, Mira hugged herself with her left arm, trembling all over and sobbing: "I don't want this kind of power! It's disgusting..."

Sobbing helplessly for a moment, Mira wiped away the tears with her left hand, looked back in the direction of the guild, and continued to walk outside the town.

Walking hesitantly, Mira thought about the exclusion and expulsion she suffered when she was in her hometown, the three brothers and sisters wandering all the way, until she recalled the month of life when she joined the guild.

I'm...not human anymore...

Mira gave herself up in her heart: This is a good guild, and Brother Cowen...

Thinking of Kewen, Mila couldn't help but feel some relief from her grief. Although Kewen was a year younger than her, the warmth given to the three siblings made Mila willing to regard Kewen as a brother.

Sighing to herself, Mira barely twitched the corners of her mouth and whispered softly, "In this way, I can entrust my younger siblings to them with peace of mind... As a demon, I... let's leave this town like this..."

Thinking of this, Mira lowered her head again, and then quickened her pace of leaving.

Tears couldn't help falling from her eyes. Mila said goodbye silently while enduring the tearing pain in her heart: Farewell, Elfman, Lisanna... I'm sorry...

"Sister Mira—"

At this moment, Lisanna's crisp voice suddenly sounded.

Mira trembled, turned her head subconsciously and looked behind her...