Chapter 15 Fighting

According to the memory of the 'robber ape leader', Kewen traveled through the jungle for a while and came to the foot of the stone mountain.

After some searching, Kewen walked towards a huge stone, and after reaching the front, he stretched out his hand and pushed it hard.

Boom!

The three-meter-high boulder just swayed.

Kewen retracted his arm, looked at the boulder in front of him, and instantly calculated the volume of the stone, about 14m3.

In terms of average material, this boulder weighs about thirty-five tons.

Kewen looked at his hands in astonishment. He didn't expect to find out that his power had been strengthened to such an extent by magic elements in this world.

Before crossing, with his master-level physical skills, the data limit of flat push was less than three tons.

And now, the 35-ton boulder was shaken by him, which almost increased his leveling force tenfold, and should be able to push a 30-ton heavy object.

He shook his head and sighed, it was not the time to test his body data.

Therefore, Kewen raised his foot and stomped on the ground.

The next moment, the ground beneath the boulder suddenly began to sink, and finally the boulder completely sank under the ground, revealing a huge hole behind it.

There was no light in the cave, so Kewen threw a ball of light in with his hand.

Stepping into the cave, about 20 meters deep, a huge karst cave appeared in front.

A strange smell penetrated into Kewen's nostrils, causing him to hold his breath again subconsciously.

After quickly looking at the cave, Kewen quickly walked to a location, and then put all the boxes stacked there into a space pocket.

After grabbing Shen and rushing out of the cave, Ke Wen took a deep breath.

"mission completed!"

With a low voice of congratulations, Kewen raised his staff and stabbed into the air ahead.

However, he stopped just in the middle of the action.

He opened his mouth dumbfounded, and after a long while, Kewen muttered in a mournful voice: "Damn it! It's been silly to read books this time, this is not the world of 'Diablo'! I forgot to set the teleportation settings. Clicked!"

Depressed, he raised his hand and scratched his hair,

In the end, Kewen sighed and had no choice but to jump into the air, turning into a magpie and flying in the direction of the town...

After another day and a half, Kewen finally returned to the guild.

Pushing open the door of the guild, the sound of shouting and scolding, the sound of broken tables and chairs, and the sound of fisting and meat suddenly poured into his ears.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly. Kewen stood at the door and looked into the hall. Sure enough, these bastards were fighting together again.

The opening of the door attracted the attention of some people, but the moment they turned their heads and looked over, they were immediately punched by their opponents.

As a result, all kinds of clamor and clamor became more intensified.

Kewen stood at the door for a long time, sighed involuntarily, and then suddenly disappeared. He used teleportation magic to cross the chaotic battlefield and appeared in front of the bar.

"Oh thick, little Kewen, welcome back."

Sitting cross-legged on the bar, President Makarov laughed like a mascot every day, raised his palms and greeted Kewen.

"Ah, I'm back." Kewen sat down on the chair.

But as soon as he sat down, something flew on the back of his head, which made Kewen's eyes twitch again.

"Hehehe..." President Makarov let out a series of chuckles, dodging a wine glass before asking, "How is the mission accomplished?"

Hearing the sound of breaking air behind him, Kewen quickly lowered his head in frustration, causing a broken chair to fly over his head.

Raising his head, he responded to President Makarov: "I have eliminated the robber ape, and the goods have been recovered, but I don't know if it is complete."

"Well, it's good." President Makarov nodded with a smile, his expression admiring: "Then I will send a message to the person who issued the task, and let the other party come to the guild to settle the task."

"Ah, it's work."

At the same time as Kewen responded, he suddenly reached out and grabbed to the left, grabbing a piece of metal.

Turning his head, he saw that the edge of the armor on Erza's back was being grasped by him.

"Eh? Kewen, you're back!"

Erza seemed to have forgotten that she was fighting, and immediately greeted Kewen full of energy: "Dad said you left the town to do the task! How is it? Is the task outside easy to do!?"

Kewen picked up Elsa, who was lying on her back, with one hand. After the other party stood up, he responded with a smile: "It feels alright, but I need to run around a bit, and it's a bit boring."

"Oh, then..."

"Dead Fat Girl!" Gu

Mira's clamor suddenly sounded from a distance: "I can't fight! If I don't fight, I won! Don't pester Brother Kewen and brother!"

Hearing this, Elsa immediately forgot about Kewen's affairs. She pressed her feet hard, charged away with her body, and shouted in response, "Dream and win me! You bastard and bad girl!"

Watching Erza go to fight with Mira, and seeing Erza dodging back, she suddenly knocked Lebbie Loli out.

With a sigh, Kewen quickly retracted his gaze, this scene really made him lose sight of it.

He took the space pocket out of his pocket and threw it to President Makarov.

"What is this?" President Makarov asked curiously.

"It's the looted cargo." Kewen explained: "There are other cargoes, which may have been robbed by those robber apes before. Master, please deal with them together."

Hearing this, President Makarov showed a dumbfounded look, looked down at the small cloth bag in his hand, and asked in amazement, "Is that the amount of goods?"

Kewen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly, he explained with a smile: "It's a 'space pocket', and there's a lot of space inside."

"Space pocket?" President Makarov was stunned again, and quickly raised his head and asked Kewen: "Where did you get it? Do you know who made it? What magic was used? Is it shrinking magic? It shrinks the cargo. put it in?"

A series of questions were asked by President Makarov like a machine gun. Kewen was about to answer, but he heard the sound of breaking air behind him again.

He quickly opened his body following the induction, and the next moment, a half-broken wooden table flew past Kewen quickly, smashed into the wine rack behind the bar, and smashed several bottles of fine wine.

As usual, President Makarov should have blown his hair immediately, because those fine wines cannot be restored with the 'Repairing Spell'.

Even if it recovers, it will be intimidating, and no one will drink the wine that has been spilled.

However, at this time, President Makarov turned a blind eye to the broken wine bottles, still staring at Kewen eagerly, waiting for a response.

Seeing this, Kewen re-adjusted his body, and then slowly responded: "It's just what you guessed, old man, it's space magic."

"It's incredible! It's incredible!" President Makarov immediately held the space bag preciously, and lowered his head to examine it carefully.

After a while, President Makarov looked up at Kewen again with watery eyes.

Kewen rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said helplessly, "I understand what you mean, sir, magic can be exchanged, but this space magic is very precious."

"Well……"

President Makarov pinched his beard and pondered for a long time while dodging all kinds of flying debris.

In the end, President Makarov sighed regretfully and said disappointedly: "There is only one teleportation magic in the guild that involves space, but you have mastered it."

"That's it." President Makarov said after thinking again: "I will pay attention to it in the future to see if I can exchange some space magic from other guilds, and I will exchange it with you at that time."

"Actually, I can give it to you first." Ke Wen smiled softly.

"Well, that can't be done!" President Makarov shook his head and said insistently: "Although I am very glad that you have such thoughts, our guild's rules are to help members, but not from members. take anything for nothing."

Boom - boom!

As soon as the voice fell, a huge shattering sound suddenly came from a distance.

Kewen and President Makarov turned their heads subconsciously and found that it was Erza who was kicked by Mira to the second floor, crashing a section of the overlook.

Seeing this, President Makarov patted his forehead and sighed: "These little bastards, it's almost time for them to stop."

When the words fell, President Makarov took a deep breath and suddenly shouted: "Bastards! This commotion is over-"

The huge sound echoed in the hall, causing many people to cover their ears.

Everyone looked at the bar, and then put down their hands and smiled. The members who were originally opponents seemed to have forgotten the previous battle in an instant.

Obviously, in the few days that Kewen went out to do the task, everyone has developed the habit of tearing down their homes and then letting the president clean up the mess.

Looking at the backs of everyone depressed, President Makarov changed his face again, and raised his palm helplessly and pitifully, and honestly prepared to repair the hall.

But not everyone went out this time, and Natsu stayed.

As if he had just discovered Kewen, Natsu didn't seem to have been addicted to it just now. While laughing, he rushed towards Kewen and invited him loudly: "Kewen! You're finally back! Come and compete with me!"

Natsu's shout caught everyone's attention, and everyone stopped at the door and turned to look back.

In front of the bar, Kewen turned on his chair and turned out, looking at Natsu who was rushing towards him excitedly, and suddenly felt absurd in his heart.

Shaking his head and sighing, he slowly raised his arm, and when Natsu rushed forward, he suddenly slapped the back of his hand in disgust.

galla-

A cold air instantly wrapped Natsu's whole body, and a human-shaped ice sculpture in a charging posture appeared during his breathing.

The entire hall was silent for a moment, and the next moment, laughter suddenly sounded...