Chapter 115 Start

It didn't make people wait too long, and this year's assessment list was soon announced.

President Makarov's gaze stopped in the crowd and loudly announced: "Naz Dragneel!"

Natsu, who had qualified for the first time, immediately cheered with excitement.

President Makarov continued to announce loudly: "Grey Forpasta!"

"Jubian Rox!"

"Alfman Strauss!"

"Kana Arupelona!"

"Rebby Macgarden!"

"Philip Justin!"

"And the last one!" President Makarov looked around in the crowd, and then stared at a member and announced loudly: "Meester Glade!"

As the list was announced, all the members released their volume and cheered loudly.

Those who were selected were elated, and those who were unsuccessful were inevitably disappointed, but they quickly recovered their spirits, cheering for themselves, and striving to be selected next year.

As for those members who didn't even think about their qualifications, they all discussed which candidate to support this time.

For a time, the whole hall was full of noise.

President Makarov waited for a while, and then he 'coughed' again and spread his voice with magic power.

After the crowd gradually quieted down, he said slightly solemnly: "Although there are as many as eight candidates for this year's election, what I want to emphasize is that the qualified candidates this time can become 'S-class' mages. There is only one person in the end!"

The hall fell silent, and then suddenly burst into an uproar.

"Only one!?" Lucy couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is it so strict!?"

"Quiet."

Kewen diffused his voice and said, "There are still rules to explain."

"That's right." President Makarov said with his arms crossed: "This time, the eight candidates are allowed to choose a partner to accompany the test during the preparation period for the next week."

"There are two rules for choosing a partner,

First, you must be a member of the guild; second, you cannot choose an 'S-class wizard'. "

"Finally, the content of the assessment will be announced after arriving at 'Sirius Island', and this time, all 'S-rank mages' will also participate, and the selected candidates will be tested against obstacles!"

"The above, I have finished speaking."

After the words fell, the crowd became noisy again, and many people exclaimed in disbelief, shocked that there were 'S-class mages' participating in the obstruction.

...

After the meeting was over, Kewen and President Makarov chatted for a while, then said goodbye and prepared to go home and spend time on magic research.

When he was about to walk out of the door, a figure crossed over in front of him.

Gajiru blocked Kewen's path and asked in a low voice, slightly complaining: "Hey! What are the qualifications of the selected person!? Why even Jubian has been qualified, but I haven't! ?"

Kewen, who stopped in his tracks, looked at Gajiru, and then explained with a chuckle: "Because you are too withdrawn, how can the face of the 'S-class wizard' as a guild make outsiders feel that it is related to the guild? Are you looking good?"

Hearing this, Gajiru couldn't help being silent, and a look of reflection appeared in his eyes.

Kewen walked with a smile, and when he passed by the other party, he raised his hand and patted Gajiru on the shoulder: "If you want to qualify, try to love the guild and your companions more."

When the words fell, Kewen directly crossed the other side and walked out of the gate of the guild quickly.

However, Gajiru quickly caught up, stopped Kewen again and asked unconvinced, "Aren't you lying to me? Then what did that Meister Glade say!?"

"What happened to Meester?" Kewen was slightly taken aback.

"That guy is mysterious all day long! I don't see how much he loves the guild!"

Gajiru turned his head to look inside the guild. After failing to find his target, he turned back and said, "Also, I can smell the bad intentions towards the guild from that guy! Why did he qualify!?"

"Is that so..."

Ke Wen was stunned, then shook his head slightly, and responded with a smile: "Okay, but you shouldn't tell others about this."

"Okay!" Gajiru immediately assured.

"Meester and your identity are similar." Kewen explained in a low voice: "He is also a member of the guild who loves the guild very much. For this reason, he deliberately erased his memory and entered the 'conference council' for the guild. ."

After hearing the words, Gajiru, who had no eyebrows, frowned and said in a low voice, "No, what's wrong with his maliciousness?"

Kewen sighed slightly: "Because he temporarily forgot his true identity, now he still thinks he is a spy who broke into the guild by the Council."

Gajiru was stunned, and after thinking for a long time, he finally figured out the cause and effect, and then he couldn't help asking: "Will this not cause problems? What if he identifies as a spy of the 'Council' and causes damage to the guild? !?"

Kewen was relieved that Gajilu could think about the guild, and raised his hand again and patted the other's shoulder: "Don't worry, memory can be changed, but magic will not deceive people. Once there is a situation that is unfavorable to the guild, He will subconsciously stand on the side of the guild."

After he finished speaking, seeing that Gajiru was no longer a problem, Kewen couldn't help but smiled and walked away again.

...

...

For the next three days, Kewen never closed his eyes.

In the second half of the third day, Kewen hurry up and finally succeeded in getting out the 'program' that he had been studying for almost a year.

He directly opened the 'portal' to enter the closed guild. He took the 'master control terminal' in the bar and entered the guild's underground secret room through the basement.

At noon the next day, Kewen crawled out of the basement.

After drinking three bottles of 'magic potions' to replenish energy in one breath, Kewen informed President Makarov, then went home to pack up and left the town directly.

In the evening, Kewen arrived at the guild's holy place, Sirius Island.

Before he had time to rest, he immediately started a new job, surrounding the upper and lower islands, and began to arrange the surgical enchantment...

This time the workload is very huge, because Sirius Island is composed of three parts.

At the bottom is an island base, in which a towering tree nearly 200 meters high grows, and another small island is supported above the canopy.

Therefore, if you want to arrange the enchantment, you must arrange it in a 'combined enchantment' method, including the upper and lower islands and the big tree in the middle.

Fortunately, Kewen had designed the enchantment structure in advance, and how to arrange the enchantment was already well known to him.

Another two days passed, and Kewen drew the last spell on the ground, and he finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He just stood up, but due to the sudden relaxation of his mental strength, his eyes suddenly darkened, and a severe sense of dizziness appeared.

The body was very weak, and Ke Wen finally failed to maintain his balance, and fell to the ground with a 'puff'.

After a long delay, the intense dizziness gradually dissipated.

However, there were still many small stars flashing in front of Kewen's eyes, like a 'floater', and he felt that there were some spots blocking everything he saw.

Forget it, it's been six days without sleep.

Exhausted, Kewen took out the potion to replenish his 'energy' from his pocket, but after thinking about it, he put it back again.

Slumped on the ground and continued to soothe for a while, he slowly got up, summoned the 'magic screen', and walked towards the distance.

After sending a communication to President Makarov to discuss the assessment, and after deciding on the location for him to 'guard the gate', Kewen ended the communication and went directly to the checkpoint.

After half an hour, Kewen arrived at the position where he was going to 'guard the gate', and immediately found a flat area in the cave.

He took out the quilt and tried his best to find a place to sleep for himself.

He didn't have time to take off his clothes, so he poured directly into the bedding, and fell asleep completely in less than five seconds.

Not long after, a short phantom appeared at the entrance of the cave.

Standing quietly and observing for a moment, the figure slowly left.

...

...

Noon on December 15th.

A wooden sailboat gradually approached the ‘Sirius Island’.

There is a big fairy emblem on the sail, and on the deck on the first floor, the eight winners gather with their partners.

At this time, President Makarov jumped onto the fence on the second floor, and after greeting everyone, he began to explain the specific content of this assessment.

He raised his hand and summoned a 'magic intelligence board' beside him. President Makarov pointed to the simple map and said, "This assessment is divided into several stages. In the first stage, you need to board the board first. Island, and choose one of the eight passages to enter at the 'Wolf Smoke Signal'."

"Each channel only allows one group of partners to enter, and only after successfully passing the channel can you be eligible for the second assessment."

"President, what's in the passage?" Lucy couldn't help asking.

President Makarov smiled when he heard the words, and pointed his finger on the 'intelligence board', causing different patterns and words to appear in the eight passage patterns on the simple map.

"As you can see." President Makarov said with a smile: "Four of the eight passages are guarded by the 'S-class' in the guild, and the four teams that choose the other four roads need to fight each other. , the victor passes."

Hearing this, Lucy couldn't help but exclaimed: "Elusha! Kewen! Gildas! And Sister Mila!? Who can beat them!!!"

"No thick thick thick..."

President Makarov sneered a few times, and then comforted him: "An Xin, if you want to pass the test of the four of them, you don't have to rely on your strength."

"Then what should I rely on?" Lucy continued to ask stupidly.

This time, President Makarov didn't explain it, he just gritted his teeth and shook his head with a smile: "Then, you have to rely on your own wisdom to find out."

After speaking, President Makarov waved his short arm vigorously: "I announce! The assessment starts now!"

Everyone was caught off guard. After reacting, they immediately showed all kinds of skills, preparing to cross the ocean that was still some distance away to land on the beach...