Chapter 32 Return

The sudden change made many people in the guild stunned, including Kewen and most of the peas.

clang - clang -

At this time, the bell tower at the entrance of the town was suddenly struck. The sound was rapid and coherent. The melodious bell and the sound of the magic horn were mixed together. I am afraid that no one in the whole town would hear it.

"what happened?"

Kewen jumped off the bar chair and looked at President Makarov with a serious face: "Has the town been attacked!?"

Faced with the question, President Makarov looked normal and waved his hand with a smile: "An Xin, An Xin, didn't you just ask me, when will Gildas be back?"

Raising his hand and pointing outside the guild, President Makarov said with a smile, "Well, it's now."

Kewen was slightly stunned and asked again, "Then this alarm?"

"It's because of Gildas." President Makarov rubbed his forehead and sighed: "That bastard is always confused and often distracted, but he also masters the superior 'Smashing Magic', so always Unconsciously smashing things around."

Hearing that, Kewen's 'Golden Finger' provided a memory document at the right time, but the content was very simple.

Even so, Kewen suddenly realized what was going on with the alarm outside.

As President Makarov said, Gildas's confused personality and his 'Smashing Magic' were too dangerous.

Because it is often distracted, it will always smash the buildings in the town unknowingly.

For this situation, the town eventually developed a 'Kildath model'.

The so-called 'Kildas mode' is to add a magic mechanism to the foundation of the entire town. As long as Gildas enters the city, the ground of the town will automatically move, causing the buildings to avoid them.

Eventually, there will be a straight passage from the town entrance to the guild gate.

In this way, even if Kildas is confused, he will subconsciously follow the passage to the door of the guild, and will no longer destroy the buildings in the town.

Recalling these materials, Kewen couldn't help but look forward to it.

Because the content of his 'S-level' assessment this time has been determined, it is a battle with Gildas.

According to President Makarov,

Kewen has completed so many tasks alone, and he has already passed the test in terms of wisdom, so he only needs to test his strength.

It just so happened that the guild received a letter from Gildas a week ago. Therefore, President Makarov decided to consider Kewen by himself, and replaced the test personnel with Gildas. .

Now, the opponent will appear in three days. According to Natsu's usual mantra, Kewen feels that he is a little bit on fire...

At this moment, an earthquake-like roar sounded outside the guild.

Through the guild gate, you can see that various buildings in the town are slowly moving, and a straight passage has gradually taken shape.

There was a lot of noise in the guild, and many people saw such a scene for the first time, so some old members played their role, popularizing the situation and introducing Gildas to everyone.

Soon after, everyone understood the situation, and they were either shocked or looked at the gate of the guild expectantly, waiting for the figure of Kildas to appear.

More than ten minutes later, a two-meter-tall man finally appeared at the entrance of the guild.

Orange back, stubborn stubble around the mouth, big eyes, but small pupils, at first glance, it will give people a sense of astigmatism like 'eyes can't gather light' , looks rather dull.

This was the only 'S-rank' wizard in the guild until last year, Kildas Clevy.

Kildas was wearing a dark brown and very worn-out cloak. The upper body was only covered by the cloak, revealing firm and tight muscles.

The brown big-toed shoes stepped on the floor, and the cleats of the soles collided with the ground to make a crisp 'ding' sound.

Kildas, who stepped into the guild, looked around at the members in the hall. When he saw an acquaintance, his eyes would show a happy look; when he saw someone he didn't know, he would also cast a gentle gaze.

In the silence of the members, Gildas walked to the center of the hall and stood still, while looking around, he said with a smile, "Why are you all so quiet? Don't you know me? Gildas, ah."

"Kildath!"

Makao is an old member of the guild, so he spoke first, raising his hand to say hello, and saying happily, "Welcome back!"

"Welcome back! Gildas!"

"welcome!"

...

Familiar members greeted one after another, causing Gildas to laugh happily: "Hahahaha! I'm back! Really, I thought everyone didn't know me hahaha..."

After a brief chat, Gildas raised his hand to stop everyone's enthusiasm, and said quickly, "We'll have a good drink together later, and do business first."

With that said, Gildas turned around and beckoned to the guild gate: "Hey, kid, come in."

As everyone turned to look, a boy of about fifteen years old walked in from the door, based on his height.

No one could tell how old the other party was, because the boy had a black face scarf on his face, and his head was completely covered by a cloth cap, not even a trace of his hair was exposed.

"Is this your son?"

Makao suddenly made a joke that made someone froze.

"Don't talk nonsense." Kildas waved his hand quickly: "I met this kid on the way back, and it happened that he was going to join our guild, so he came back together."

After speaking, Gildas informed the acquaintances, and then led the boy to the innermost bar of the guild.

"Yo~ old man, are you still healthy?"

"Okay." President Makarov opened his eyes completely and responded with a smile: "How have you been for the past two years, the task is hard work."

"Not bad." With a dashing smile on Kildas' face, he raised his hand to lift his cloak, pointed to the two scars on his chest and said, "At the end of the battle, I walked away and left a lesson. "

President Makarov shook his head helplessly and said with a chuckle, "It's fine, but I see, you won't be able to remember this lesson next time."

"Hahaha." Gildas scratched the back of his head and laughed: "No way, I always think of messy things unknowingly."

President Makarov smiled and sighed again, then turned to look at the boy: "Well, do you want to join the guild? What's your name?"

"My name is...Mistgun." The boy responded coldly with some recognition.

"Well……"

President Makarov stared at the other party and pondered for a moment, but thinking that it was brought back by Gildas, he no longer thought about it, because he trusted Gildas.

So, President Makarov turned around and took out the registration form from under the bar. He picked up a pen and said, "Okay, you are welcome to Mystergon, and you are welcome to join our 'Fairy Tail' guild."

"thanks."

"Come on, let's do a registration together."

President Makarov started to work, while Gildas sat down on the bar chair and turned his head to meet Cowen.

Showing a curious look, Gildas greeted warmly: "Hello, kid, what's your name?"

"Cowen Quinn." Cowen responded with a smile: "Nice to meet you, may I call you Gildas?"

"Of course." Gildas said happily: "It's all a family, it's better to call me uncle. Did you join the guild this year?"

"It was summer last year." Kewen corrected.

"Oh." Gildas showed a sudden look: "I had just left the guild for three months at that time."

"Kildath." Cowen asked curiously, "Is the 'Fifty Years Mission' difficult?"

"It's very difficult." Gildas's tone seemed indifferent, and he said with a smile: "Otherwise, how could no one finish it in fifty years."

Kewen nodded clearly, showing a contemplative look. It seems that when he accepts the mission of the year, he should start with the '10-year mission' and try to do it.

Seeing Kewen's thoughtful demeanor, Gildas asked inexplicably, "Little Kewen, what are you thinking? I'm an 'S-class' wizard? You shouldn't be like..."

Turning his head to look at the peas who looked longing in the distance, but didn't dare to come over, Gildas continued to tease Kewen and said, "Shouldn't you be like those little devils, show your admiration to me or something?"

Hearing this, Kewen regained his senses and showed a bigger smile, raised his hand and pointed at his nose: "Three days later, we will have a fight between the two of us."

"Huh?" Kildas opened his mouth exaggeratedly, leaned his neck forward, stared at Kewen and said in amazement, "You want to fight me? Why?"

"Didn't the old man tell you?" Kewen blinked: "In the 'S-level' assessment three days later, my opponent is you."

This time, Gildas' exaggerated expression instantly turned real, and he shouted in a stunned voice: "You!? 'S-class' assessment!?"

Cowan shrugged and spread his hands.

"No..." Kildas scratched his head and asked absurdly, "Little devil, how old are you?"

"I just turned thirteen in July."

"Thirteen years old!?" Kildas turned his head in disbelief: "Hey, old man, aren't you kidding?"

President Makarov turned around and said with a smile: "Of course it's not a joke, Xiao Kewen's number of tasks has reached the standard, and his character and wisdom have passed the test, so the only thing left is to show his full strength. already."

"My God." Kildass looked at Kewen again, widened his eyes and exclaimed: "It seems that there is an incredible little monster in the guild!"

"Well thick thick thick..." President Makarov let out a series of weird smiles, and teased Kildas: "You have to be careful in the battle after three days, don't put it in the hands of little Kewen. , that will make me laugh at you for the rest of my life."

After speaking, President Makarov squeezed the magic seal and printed the emblem on the body part selected by Mist Hill...