Fairy: You Call this Borrowing Power? This is An Open Robbery!

X776.

Ishgar Continent.

Kingdom of Fiore.

It is a permanently neutral country with a population of 17 million.

It is also a world full of magic.

Gorgeous and powerful magic has become a part of people's lives in the passage of time.

Santa Catia town.

As a town in a remote part of the magic kingdom, it doesn't have a lot of magical shadows like other towns.

After all, the economy here is relatively backward, and there are no magicians willing to come here.

Due to the remoteness of the terrain, it was far from the jurisdiction of the royal capital.

Therefore, the residents here are also persecuted by many bandits.

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"By the way, Uncle Gildarts, what should we do next?"

The long crimson hair was tied into a braid and draped behind him.

He was wearing silver-white armor that was different from ordinary people, and his lower body was a white pleated skirt that reached his knees.

The girl with a Western sword hanging from her waist turned her head.

On the delicate face, the smart big eyes looked at the sloppy uncle beside him and blinked.

"Well... the first thing is to collect information." The sloppy uncle named Gildarts smiled slightly.

Obviously everything is in his grasp.

"One more thing, Erza!" Gildarts' face became unusually serious at this.

He looked straight at the little brat in front of him.

Gildarts said, "First of all, I'm still young, so don't call me uncle!"

"Secondly! Don't call me uncle! Do you understand?"

Putting those words down, Gildarts walked past Erza and headed forward.

"Really?" The girl named Erza tilted her head slightly.

There was a little confusion in his eyes: "But everyone in the guild is called this, is there something wrong?"

Looking ahead, he was wearing a tattered cloak, with orange hair that seemed to be greasy after a long time.

It was obviously tall, but slightly squat and slightly wretched figure.

According to Erza's understanding, they should all be classified as uncles.

Shaking his head: "Really, anyway, the task should be more important now, how can I be distracted during the task?"

Shaking his head reproachfully, Erza stepped up to catch up with Gildarts.

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Outside the noisy dilapidated pub.

Two figures, one big and one small, came here.

Erza's eyes stared directly at the half of the tavern plaque,

Buzzing flies echoed in her ears, and the stench of untreated garbage seemed to linger around her.

All this made Erza frown slightly.

Although his own guild is also so noisy, it is not so unbearable.

There are only three words for Erza's first impression here.

Dirty, messy, bad.

"Gildarts is big... um..." Erza habitually wanted to call Uncle.

But after seeing Gildarts' extremely serious face, he held back.

Seeing this, Gildarts nodded in satisfaction.

"Just call me by my name, or big brother or something!" A smile appeared on his bearded face.

Erza shivered slightly.

"Anyway, is this where you are talking about inquiring about information?" she asked softly.

Gildarts nodded.

"After all, the bugs lurking in the dark like to be in this kind of mixed place."

As he spoke, he took out a task order form from his arms.

The specific content of this task is marked at the top.

Defeat the Dark Guild that is entrenched near the town of Santa Cassia.

Deathwing!

Although it is a dark guild, according to the client's estimate, its strength is not strong.

So it was just right for Erza's first mission.

Of course, it was just right because of him and Gildarts. If it was someone else, it would be seriously out of line.

After a little narcissism.

Gildarts walked Erza into the pub.

As soon as you step into this place.

Into the ear, is the countless noisy sounds.

Those blushing big men, one by one, raised the wine glasses in their hands.

The laughter was mixed with anger and curses.

Perhaps it was a little uncomfortable for Erza, who was young and a girl.

But for old fritters like Gildarts.

It's no surprise.

With Erza, he didn't have the slightest bit of life, and walked straight towards the empty seat inside.

After being seated, Gildarts reached for a beer.

Given that Erza is underage, Gildarts has no plans for Erza to drink.

Erza didn't care about that either.

After the beer was brought up, the uncle's eyes were brought up unconsciously, and the scantily clad young waiter attracted him.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Erza suddenly felt.

This uncle, known as the strongest wizard in the guild,

At this moment, the wretched atmosphere became more intense.

Shaking his head, considering that he and others were here to collect information, Erza quickly entered the working state.

After all, it's my first mission.

So Erza felt that he had to do it perfectly.

With his hands on the table, Erza stretched his neck hard, trying to listen to the chatter of the people around him as much as possible.

See if there is any information on the dark guild of Deathwing.

But, unfortunately, it took ten minutes to come down.

Erza didn't gain anything.

boom----!

Suddenly, a not-so-loud palm clap sounded to the bar.

"Huh? Did you make a mistake?"

"Is this pub too bad? Not even a milk?"

It was a slightly green male voice.

There was a little strangeness in the voice.

Erza looked in the direction of the bar, following the source of the sound.

At a glance, he found the owner of the voice.

No way, it's too conspicuous.

After all, in such a bar full of big men, there is actually a second child besides himself.

No, it should be a teenager.

After all, the youth looked like twelve or thirteen years old.

The boy has short, clean, crisp black hair.

There was a sharp and stern look on his smooth and white face.

Since the distance is not too far, the juvenile's upright facial features can be clearly seen.

And the eyes that seemed to reflect the stars and the sea immediately caught Erza's attention.

And this also confirms that sentence, appearance is always the first impression of judging a person.

Even though Erza doesn't know anything at the moment...

"That... I'm sorry, we are a bar here, and bars don't sell milk."

At the bar, the bartender's hands helplessly spread out.

If it's normal, when you meet such a little kid who shouts to drink milk in his own bar.

The boss must think someone's spoiled brat.

Not to mention driving it out of the gate,

But he wouldn't take care of such a child.

But after seeing the large bills slapped on the table.

The boss's original unhappiness all vanished.

Even, still thinking about how to restore such a big customer.

After all, no one can live with money, right?

"How about... can you see other juices?" the boss asked tentatively.

As he spoke, he pointed to some fruits that were originally used for bartending.

"As long as you think it's okay, I'll squeeze it for you right away!"

"Or, if it really doesn't work, I'll go out and buy it for you right away. What do you think?"

The boss looked at the young man in front of him with a shy smile.

His eyes were full of flattery, after all, this young man made a lot of money.

As long as you hold steady,

That bill might be worth the price of selling ten or even twenty glasses of wine.

Although very helpless, but due to thirst for a long time,

Luo Xingchen finally compromised:

"Forget it, just juice, please hurry up."

"Okay, wait a moment!" The boss immediately put away the notes Luo Xingchen slapped on the table.

Then he turned around with a smile on his face and went to squeeze the juice.

Seemingly aware that someone was watching him, Luo Xingchen couldn't help but look back.

next second!

The eyes of the boy and girl met.

And the gears of fate are turning quietly at this moment.

At this moment, fates that were originally unrelated are intertwined!