MTL - Holistic Fantasy-~ 023 Show! The result of three months!

(Thank you very much for 'Ice Moon Shadow', 'Secondary Our Dreams', '丶独照一人', 'Dark Black Dragon Breaking', 'In the World Without You 徘徊', 'Fantasy Township Otaku', 'None Maple Grass', 'Cloud Qiqinggu', 'sing Zi', 'I am only me', 'Longtian i', 'Qiu Shui Qiu', '蒟蒻 Q&A', 'Little H House' reward!)

(It’s been busy recently, plus in order to update, if the work is gradually changing, there is an abnormal phenomenon. I only hope that my friends can see that I can give a little support to such a hard work. If I am satisfied, I will be satisfied. ...)

"..."

Looking at the extremely crisp and neat in the field, Noah gave a blow to Naz, and everyone around the "Fairytail" was a little quiet after a little silence.

"real or fake?"

"This dragon guide is too weak?"

"No, no, Naz still has two sons. The magic is also very good among his peers. Except for Ai Lusha, only Gray can compare with Naz!"

"That is, it is not that Naz is too weak, is Xiaonuo Asia Pacific strong?"

"I know that the president's grandson will not always have only the magical advantages!"

The sorcerers of "Fairytail" are squatting, as the people in the same guild, adults, and magical guides, they can still see how much Naz has. Naturally, you can also understand the true material of Noah.

However, it is precisely because of this that it is just a meeting, and they are expected to be defeated by the dragon lord. The sudden change has made some people in the venue somewhat unresponsive.

Under the stage, looking at the Naz who was stumbled, Gray's face was also full of incredulity, and his mouth was still ‘O’.

"How did this guy become so strong?"

Standing in the crowd, the position of Makarov, who was slightly ahead of the crowd, was also an old-fashioned look. He looked at the one-handed hand on the waist and the sword scabbard on the waist. Even the position did not change much, and there was a little careless promise. Ya, then looked at him and looked at it for granted. Of course, Ai Lusha, who was not surprised, couldn’t help but smile.

"Grow up..."

The surrounding snoring seemed to be awakened by the nasty Naz, a turn over, stood up, and slammed to Noah.

"Do you dare to lie to me?!"

"Ha?" Noah said a little blankly.

"When did I lie to you?"

"You..." Naz yelled.

"You lied to me that you can't magic!"

"First of all, I didn't say this sentence. Secondly, even if I said it, I didn't lie to you!" Noah raised her hand and laughed.

"I just used a very common blow, not even a little magic. You shouldn't want to say that this is magic?"

Nazton stunned, and then there was an anger in his heart.

"Do you want to say that you can beat me even without magic?!"

With the anger of Naz, a hot flame suddenly ignited from Naz's body, covering Naz's body, and the air around Naz was slightly distorted. Obviously, the temperature is absolutely not low. I don’t know how much stronger than the fire fist used by Naz.

This change made the people around me exclaimed, and even Noah was surprised.

He can clearly feel that with the angry mood on Naz's face, the magic in Naz's body has more or less increased, and even the flames on his body are a lot stronger, as if the feelings in the heart are all The original transformation is for the flames.

Naz's "Dragon Magic" will actually change with Naz's emotional changes?

Is this the ancient lost magic?

"Look at me to knock you down!"

Naz was like a sly cheetah, slamming his body, his feet slamming on the ground, and his body rushed out.

The flame of the body pulls up a long fire tail, and the Naz that rushes out of the storm is like a meteor with a flame. When it passes, the stone and dust appear, and the temperature in the air rises sharply. Even Noah feels that his face has become warmer.

In the exclamation of the surrounding flames, Naz, who was in the flames of the meteor, quickly swooped in front of Noah, and the flames of the whole body gathered together, and they rushed to Noah. .

"Look at me! The sword of the fire dragon ---!"

The sudden surge in strength made Denaz’s attack this time a strong oppressive wind, which made Noah’s expression slowly condense.

However, Noah did not mean to want to retreat.

The right hand gently placed on the knight's sword handle on his waist. Noah's figure was like a lion who was ready to go. After a moment of silence, it was like an arrow from the string, not retreating. Into, meet the flame meteor that came from the charge.

"drink----!"

In the cold drink, a dazzling sword light appeared in the audience under the expression of surprise, horror, and amazement. All of them appeared like a dead moon at night, as if they could break through the space, accompanied by clarity. The swordsong sounded together, and the flame meteor smashed.

"laugh----!"

The fierce confrontation in the imagination did not appear.

The moon-like sword light is like an illusory image, passing directly through the flame meteor, as if it is squatting in the water, flashing past, and finally, plucking from the end of the fireball.

After the moonlight-like sword light swept out from the end of the flame meteor, the sword light disappeared at the same time as the flame meteor, and disappeared, as if it had not existed at the beginning.

In the middle of the field, Noah still maintains a position on the handle of the knight's sword on the waist. Naz also keeps the appearance of the cheetah like a cat, and looks down at each other, can't see the expression clearly, as if everything Nothing happened.

However, no one will believe that the scene just happened is an illusion.

Because there is still no temperature in the air, the gravel and dust in the field have not yet dispersed.

The positions of Noah and Naz are replaced by each other, facing away from each other, exactly the opposite of the position of the beginning.

Around, everyone in the Fairytail subconsciously held their breath and no longer had a little more noise.

Makarov, Ai Lusha, and Gray also stared at the two men on the field, staring and watching.

It didn't take long for the silence in the field to be broken.

"Oh..." Naz, who was facing away from Noah, swallowed a sigh of relief, his eyes drawn a circle, as if he was drunk, his body was skewed for a while, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.

Noah raised his head and loosened the hand on the handle of the Knight's sword on the waist. Sideways, looking at the Naz down to the ground, in the direction of Makarov, Elsa, and Gray. 'V' type gesture.

"啪啪啪啪————!"

Everyone present was awakened, laughing and grappling.

"Good! Little Noah!"

"It's getting stronger! A great sword!"

"It’s not the grandson of the president, it’s not the same!"

Here are the "Fairytail" wizards, even the weakest one is stronger than Gray, although not everyone knows what has just happened, but most people still know .

When Naz’s blasting kind of attack that surpassed his full strength is about to fall on himself, Noah’s most people on the scene can only see the violent speed of a sword light flashing, quickly pulling the sword, not retreating. At the same time as Nazi’s flame meteor passed by, a sword hit Naz’s abdomen, which made Naz unconscious.

And seeing Noah still maintains the posture of pulling the sword after a strike, knowing that after a hit in Naz, Noah returned to the sheath with the same unseen speed.

When all the factors are added together, it causes the two to exchange positions and face each other.

Of course, watching Naz is just unconscious, Noah must be merciful, and there is no real use of the sword to cut, or Naz must at least see blood.

"This guy..." Gray did not hide his shock.

"It's too embarrassing for a person to become so secretly!"

Makarov, who heard Gray’s self-talk, smiled and turned to look at Ai Lusha.

"Sorry, Noah has bothered you."

"The ability to have such excellent sword skills is all Noah's own efforts!" Ai Lusha shook her head and looked at Noah, who was surrounded by the crowd, and smiled.

"And, I have also received a lot of care..."

Makarov nodded with a smile and turned his eyes to Noah's body, his eyes gradually pleasing.

"Come on... my grandson..."