The Great Swordsman Of The Fairy Tail World

[PS: There are about twenty-five chapters in hand, which can not only be put on the shelves in one day, but also fifteen more after they are put on the shelves.

Therefore, the author boldly made an update rule, adding one chapter for every 500 flowers, one chapter for every 30 monthly passes, one chapter for every 300 evaluations, one chapter for every 1,000 rewards, and the upper limit is twenty-five Even. 】

Outside the dragon family,

On the vast and boundless sea, there is a huge ancient tree on an isolated island.

There is a meandering creek flowing in the middle of the island, the creek flows slowly and the water is crystal clear. The sun shines through the cracks of the ancient leaves, and the sun shines in the beams, illuminating the creek.

"Cuckoo~ ah!"

A black-haired boy was lying on the edge of the stream drinking water with his head down, and at this moment, the evil tiger hiding behind him rushed out of the jungle and rushed towards the black-haired boy.

Roar!

With a big mouth, he bit towards the black-haired boy's head, and when the sharp minions were only half a meter away from the black-haired boy,

boom!

A black-haired boy's body was stimulated by the power of a dark shadow, the evil tiger stopped in mid-air, the strong body contracted at a speed visible to the naked eye, turned into a skeleton, and then turned into a pile of powder.

The black-haired boy wiped the water droplets from the corners of his mouth, looked at the powder behind him, and smiled helplessly.

"The world is still rejecting me..."

Igneel walked out of the forest, looked at the powder not far from Zeref, and said coldly: "Zeref, stop, you can't make mistakes again and again."

Zeref looked up at Igneel, his body uncontrollably emitting a black magic power, the surrounding plants and trees were drying up, and the creatures were dying, without a trace of life.

"It's too late, I can't see the way back, Natsu has been born, I'm waiting for the day when he's strong enough to kill me."

When Zeref said Natsu, there was a rare softness, "Natsu Dragneel."

Looking at Zeref's appearance, Igneel's face became deeper and deeper, and he was also full of self-blame. More than ten years ago, the dragon race destroyed the home of its human friend in a war, and it couldn't stop watching his old friend slowly die. At that time he gave himself his two children, but now...

Natsu is dead, and Zeref, the older brother, suffers a contradictory curse in order to save him, but he can only watch him go into darkness.

"Igneel, it's not your fault. I didn't take good care of Natsu. If I hadn't been addicted to magic, Natsu wouldn't have died."

"Hey...." Igneel sighed silently, looked at Zeref and said, "Then you have something to look for me now, I know, if there is no important thing, you will never come here to look for me."

Zeref smiled slightly, raised his hand, stretched out his finger, pointed to the coastline at the edge of the forest, watching Zeref's gesture, Igneel released his magic power and looked ahead.

I saw a baby lying on a lone-leafed boat on the golden sandy beach, and that little finger was sucking on his mouth.

"That is?!"

Shocked, Igneel withdrew his magic and looked at Zeref.

"Yes, I brought him. When I created it, I came to find you as soon as possible. He is not suitable to be with me, and being with me will only harm him."

Zeref smiled, but Igneel looked at him with helplessness, the pain of being separated from his family.

"I understand, I will take good care of him, even if I die, I will not let him have any accidents again."

After listening to Igneel's words, Zeref laughed, he didn't know if his smile was real or fake, but it didn't matter anymore.

Maybe all he has to do now is wait...

Watching Zeref's departure, another dragon descended beside Igneel,

"Is this the rumored Black Mage!"

The whole body seemed to be made of steel, the steel wings were retracted, and the hard eyes also looked at the figure. The adoptive father of Gajeel Redfox, Iron Dragon Metalicana.

"Hey..." Igneel was also a little dazed at this time, but looking at the baby lying in his dragon's claws, his heart was firm again.

.....

Ishgar, the third world.

After getting the scepter, Shiraishi set off to return to the Nerubite clan, but what annoyed Shiraishi the most was the flame dragon, who stopped moving after sending him.

At this time, the distance between him and the Nerubite tribe is estimated to be thousands of miles. Without the help of the flame dragon, it is estimated that this journey will take several days.

Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking at the forest in the distance, Shiraishi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and jumped out, and when Shiraishi left, the eyes in the flames opened again, looking at the distant The back figure who went away was thinking about this.

Following the direction he remembered, he ran all the way to the direction of the Nerubite tribe. After several days and nights, he finally saw the familiar six-ring sign.

"With wings, it's easy. An hour's flight is worth several days of travel."

Shiraishi rubbed his legs and smiled wryly. If he had been strengthened by the system, he would have been exhausted on the way. Shiraishi shook it and walked into the gate of the Nerubite tribe.

After passing through the busy streets and saying hello to the neighbors who were familiar but unfamiliar, he returned to his house with ease.

But before Shiraishi put down what was in his hand, there was a rush of footsteps at the door, and then the door was pushed open with a bang.

After seeing the visitor clearly, Shiraishi said helplessly: "Master Kerret, can you be gentle, the door is broken, will you accompany me?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the white-haired old man Kerret, rushing in front of Shiraishi, his face was ashen, and the eyes that seemed to kill, made Shiraishi a little hairy.

"What's the matter, am I talking on my face?"

Although Shiraishi tried to change the subject, the old and mature old man Kerret scolded Shiraishi with an explosion: "Okay, you little bastard, leave me alone in the forest without a word, except for some beast to appear. , isn't my old life going to take it somewhere!"

Shiraishi watched Master Coret spit out the fragrance, and at this time, Master Coret was just like the fat old man, um... just as funny.

Shiraishi held back his smile, and seeing Shiraishi's appearance, Master Kerret suddenly realized something, and hurriedly asked, "How is it, has it been done?"

After Shiraishi stayed, Master Kerret still listened to Shiraishi's words and returned to the Nerubite tribe. When he saw Shiraishi's face just now, he immediately forgot about it.

"Successful, of course." Shiraishi smiled smugly, and then took out the long-awaited scepter that Master Kerret had in his luggage.

boom!

When the Queen's Scepter appeared, powerful magic burst out, and the entire Nerubite tribe trembled. *