Fairy Tail White Mage

Chapter Two The First Follower

It's just a little interest on early collection.

Having said that, when the soldiers and mages on the ground were being bombarded endlessly, the boy was delighted to feel that,

Wisps of invisible blood-colored magic power poured into his eyes, warm as if soaking in a hot spring,

It seems that there are also wizards who practice Sharingan!

The boy closed his eyes and thought happily.

The golden torrent only existed for a few breaths before it stopped, but this period of time seemed as long as a century to the troops and mages on the ground.

This is a nightmare!

A nightmare enough to stay in my heart for a lifetime!

In the center of the scarlet land, the originally flat and wide ground has been completely covered by densely packed, large and small huge fire pits, with corpses everywhere, and screams one after another.

Looking at the bottom completely covered by dust, the young man's blood eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his hand casually,

"call!"

A strong gust of wind appeared out of thin air, quickly blowing away the dust on the ground.

Compared with the army of soldiers with heavy casualties and no one in ten, the thousand mages were scattered at the rear of the army in order to prevent the attack of the white mages. Facing the golden torrent just now, they could still hide. passed.

However, the shadow just now remained in the hearts of everyone who survived, prompting them to flee in all directions, because they knew that

The white mage is simply not something that manpower can resist.

clack!

The clods were churning, and a sturdy figure in armor came out of the pit. Seeing the tragedy in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly, full of disbelief.

"This, how is this possible?"

"Why is this impossible?"

A cold voice rang in his ears, causing the armored man to look forward immediately,

I saw the boy's figure slowly descending from the sky, looking at the general commanding the Nine Nations Allied Forces with a playful expression on his face,

"People rely on their own knowledge and cognition and are bound by it to live. That's called reality. But in the final analysis, knowledge and cognition are vague things, and reality may be just a dream in a mirror."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

The man in armor couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and let out a loud roar, not caring that the young man in front of him was fully capable of solving him.

"People live in their own obsessions, don't you think so?"

The boy didn't care about the offense of the armored man's words, but asked with a light smile.

"Obsession?"

The armored man was slightly taken aback, looking at the young man's scarlet eyes, feeling a little bitter in his heart,

yes!

If it weren't for the nine kings who coveted the secret of Sharingan magic taught by the white mage and insisted on arresting the white mage, how could they have ended up in the current situation.

What's more, the man in armor regretted so much. The white mage had already taught everyone the sharingan magic, but they still forced him, so who can blame him for this end.

The boy didn't care about the armor man's thoughts, instead he asked with interest,

"You became a general, what is the purpose of practicing magic?"

He could feel that the magical aura emanating from the armored man in front of him was much more powerful than that of ordinary mages.

"Defend the dragon and save the people."

The man in armor lowered his face and said in a low voice,

He will never forget, as a child, when his house in Ishgar was ruined, the dragons were raging in the sky, destroying the town with a single blow, and the scenes of people fleeing in panic were everywhere.

"Then you're doing pretty well now."

The young man praised with a hint of affirmation. After all, the Western Continent was originally desolate. The people here fled to the Western Continent decades ago to avoid the giant dragon.

In recent years, the Western Continent has obviously developed very well, compared to Ishgar, a place where there are only deaths and corpses everywhere.

"What do you want to say? If you want to kill me, do it. I will never run away."

The armored man bowed his head.

"Killing you doesn't bring me any value, so I won't kill you."

Teenagers have a taste for fun.

The man in the armor was extremely angry, and couldn't help standing up and staring at the young man, saying,

"Are you humiliating me?"

"what you think?"

The boy's gaze did not shift in the slightest, his dark and deep eyes met those of the armored man,

a long time!

The breeze blew, and the armored man knelt on the ground weakly,

"Yeah? How can a character like you white mage enjoy the vulgar fun of humiliating others?"

The young man looked down at the man in armor kneeling in front of him. His pair of deep eyes were like endless black holes, possessing the mystery of devouring everything, even people's hearts. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised,

"Hate?"

"How can you not hate it!"

"Hate what?"

"Of course I hate myself for not being strong enough! If I were you then and now, no, even my strength, maybe my parents..."

In the end, the man in armor closed his eyes in pain, tears streaming down his face,

There was a faint smile in the boy's eyes, and he glanced at the direction where the mages were fleeing in the distance, and said lightly,

"If you have power, what are you going to do?"

"strength?"

"That's right, power! Power enough to realize the most urgent desire in your heart!"

"..."

The man in the armor was silent, but tears poured down his face. Scenes of painful memories flashed like fleeting shadows in his heart. In the end, the shadows overlapped one by one,

Gathered into such a huge, strongest creature in the world!

"...Slaughter all the dragons and save mankind!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The young man finally burst out laughing, smiling happily, changing from his previous indifference, as if it was about to spread throughout the entire world.

The hearty laughter immediately awakened the man in armor who was close at hand from his disappointment. He looked up at the young man, full of puzzlement,

"what your name?"

The young man asked with a faint smile, a faint gleam flashed in his scarlet eyes, carrying an indescribably bewitching aura.

This kind of power prompted the armored man to say his name, and even had some faint expectations in his heart.

"Tees-Nall!"

"Then from this year onwards, your name will be Tees-Dragneel, exclusive to my Faust, bringing the existence of hell to the dragon family."

In the slightly stunned expression of the armored man, the boy smiled lightly and stretched out his hand,

"My name is Luo Ming-Dragneel, and from today onwards, we are companions."

"companion?"

The armored man still couldn't believe it, and couldn't help saying,

"Why do you think I'll follow you?"

"Do you want to slay a dragon?"

The boy was not angry, but asked with a smile,

"think!"

The man in armor nodded heavily!

That being the case, the young man took the initiative to grab the somewhat rough palm of the armored man, pulled it up, stood up,

The man in the armor didn't move, he just stared blankly at the boy, as if something was about to pop out of his eyes,

The corner of the young man's mouth was slightly curved, and he said slowly,

"I'll teach you!"

A gust of wind suddenly rose from the red earth, but it continued to spread and expand on the earth, forming a tornado filled with wind and sand.

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