Fairy Tail: Cutting Hu Erza from Lolita

The magic flute looked at Song Lang with a lewd smile.

After living for so many years, he has experienced several masters and seen all kinds of people.

But to say that the execution power has to be Song Lang!

"Ahem! That's what happened to me. I just happened to have a mission to come here.

Song Lang cleared his throat.

Although he did come with some purpose, he must not admit it now.

"Ahem, master. Yes, I understand everything. Then what you call the old slave out now means..." The

magic flute smiled ambiguously, and the way he bowed and rubbed his hands was as lewd as he was.

"Didn't I turn around for half a day and couldn't find Nirvana? So I asked you to come out and see if there was any way to get her out. Just

as the so-called slave master, Song Lang also rubbed his hands unconsciously when he said this, and the expression on his face became a little lewd.

If one day he can return to the original world, he must let the world know what Xu Immortal and what Ning Caichen's circulation is a younger brother.

We Song Lang not only has Qiu Berios, but also a Mebis in the future, and there is also an ancient magic "Nirvana" waiting for him right now.

Shouldn't he have set a precedent and become the first pioneer in the entire wizarding world to taste ancient magic?

"Hmm. If I just wanted to call her out, I could. After all, I had some friendship with her hundreds of years ago.

But master, before I have a few points to note. The

magic flute thought about it, some things still have to be explained to Song Lang in advance, otherwise it will not be good to blame him for something wrong at that time.

"Huh? Is there anything else to pay attention to? Talk about it. "

Song Lang, who is indulging in beautiful fantasies, is also in a particularly good mood.

"It's such a master, since most of the ancient magic like us is almost eternal existence, plus living for so many years and seeing many things

, there will be an inexplicable sense of superiority in the bones, and it is basically difficult to have a human being who can see it, so..." The

magic flute considered the wording, and it was really difficult for him to come up with such a set of words that sounded acceptable in a short time.

"I know, just like you were before. So what should I do?

Song Lang pouted.

I really don't know where your magic comes from, isn't it all created by humans?

"The best way is to let her see how powerful you are, master! Of course, I think it is not difficult to conquer her with your strength master. The

scene of Song Lang's previous treatment of himself flashed in Magic Flute's mind, and his body trembled again unconsciously.

This man is the real devil!

"This is easy to do, are there any other things to pay attention to?"

Other than that, Song Lang can be said to have a grasp of strength.

If even he can't conquer Nirvana, then few people in this world have the possibility of early adopters.

"Also, let me put it this way. Supermagics like mine are related to their own characteristics when they evolve their consciousness and form.

For example, I, because I'm about curse magic in the vocal room, the evolved image is weird, and there will be a few pronunciation holes in the cheeks. The

magic flute raised his head for Song Lang to see.

"Hmm, so you mean that Nirvana's human form may not meet my expectations? Will she be very strange? "

Isn't it, bro!

I have even thought about how to write the epitaph in the future, should it really be as he thinks that the beauty in the form of "Nirvana" is according to the aesthetics of the magic flute, right?

"Not really. Nirvana she... It's the type that any man or woman would like. According to your human aesthetics, of course. But..."

"But?"

"However, due to Nirvana's magical attributes, her personality will seem a little strange. According to human parlance, it should belong to... Types of split personalities.

Magic Flute recalled, feeling that he didn't say it very clearly, and then decided to let Song Lang see it for himself.

"Forget master, you take two steps back first. I'll call her out now, just see for yourself.

"Done! Then you call it.

Song Lang looked at the magic flute with interest.

I don't know how ancient magic like theirs will communicate with each other.

Is it the magic of communication handed down from ancient times? Or is it some special means of communication?

"Breath~inhal~"

I saw the magic flute breathe a long sigh of relief, and then took a big breath.

Wait, look at the posture....

Wouldn't it, would it?

Song Lang subconsciously covered his ears.

In the next second, the action of the magic flute proved how wise his action time was.

“Nirvana！ Nirvana！ Nirvana！ "

Okay! Shouldn't we hope for a group of old antiques, wasn't the era when they were active in the era when communication was all roaring?

A string of sound ripples visible to the naked eye burst out through the sound hole of the magic flute, creating layers of wave-like ripples in the air.

“Nirvana！ IT'S ME, LULLABY. Come out soon, fellow~

""Is it LULLABY? You wait, I'll come out right away. Unexpectedly

, as soon as the magic flute spoke, a playful and cute voice came from a distance.

It seems that the magic flute is not bragging, he does know Nirvana.

"This voice, is it Xiao Lan now?"

Thankfully, it seems that the owner's luck today is good, and it was when Xiaolan was on duty.

"Well, it's me. I'm coming!

This time, the source of the sound was very close, and Song Lang also found that the operation of the magic city had actually come to a standstill.

"LULLABY, WHY ARE YOU FREE TO SEE ME? I heard Soar some time ago that you have been cleaned up by non-humans recently? "

Poof~ This is Nirvana?

Seeing the person coming, Song Lang almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurt out.

When the magic city stopped running, a small figure, at most one meter and five meters tall, with a small face, but a good figure, even the largest one that Song Lang had seen so far.

Ah this... Is this really an old leprechaun who has lived for hundreds of years?

Reject childish aesthetics, starting with you and her.

"Ahem, Nirvana, don't listen to Soar. Am I being cleaned up? I called Lu Yuming Lord, and found the master worthy of trust in my life!

The magic flute felt a little hung up on his face, so he had to change the matter of Song Lang's recovery, and then quickly ripped off the topic:

"Speaking of which, what about your sister Hong?"

"Sister Hong doesn't know why she hasn't been out to play for three or four days recently. Probably sleeping!

Xiao Lan curled her long blue hair, and Song Lang found that she was not only hair, but also her eyebrows and eyelashes were blue, should it be...

Song Lang's gaze drifted down, but he couldn't move away halfway.

"Huh. What are you looking at me for? I tell you, Sister Red said that if a human dares to look at me like this, I will poke his eyes blind.

Xiaolan looked at Song Lang with disgust, he was not the first person to look at it this way, and he would definitely not be the last.

No way, who let us use this capital?