Chapter 52: Lullaby (12/60)

Compared with the train, the speed of the magic guide's four wheels is still much slower.
Although Fang Lang has not taken the usual path, there are limits to taking shortcuts. When he arrived in Kuloba Town, it was already four or five in the afternoon.
The place where the regular meeting was held was a villa in the town of Kuroba. Elisa had been there before, so she was able to show the way, and the two quickly arrived.
"I guessed wrong?" Fang Lang looked at the safe and sound villa and said silently, "Elisa, it seems that we are either early or late..."
With that, she looked sideways, but found that Elisa had gotten out of the car and was about to rush into the villa.
"This is too anxious." Fang Lang muttered this, and then got off the car, "Makarov is the top ten magician of Saint. Although only ranked in the upper middle and upper reaches, he is also a super master. Dealing with Eligaul, stretched out his hand. You can pinch to death with your fingers."
What's more, the regular meeting is attended by all regular guild presidents. Is it necessary?
Although he complained inwardly, Fang Lang was not slow at his feet and followed Elisa into the villa.
boom!
"President!" Elisa violently pushed the door open, and then the noise from the inside came out.
The sound of melodious opera, conversation and laughter filled my ears instantly.
"Elsa of Fairy Tail." A surprised voice came. Fang Lang followed his reputation and saw an elderly woman with her hair curled up, a short stature and a red cloak.
"President Oba." Elisa hurriedly yelled respectfully, and then whispered to each other: "She is the president of the Snake Scale Ji, Obaba Bartamar."
Snake Scale Fairy, Fang Lang of this guild is certainly impressed, and the most impressive thing is that among the members of this guild, there is a sage ten master.
"Elisa, who is he?" Oba's gaze stayed on Fang Lang.
Suddenly, Fang Lang felt a rather not weak magical power. At this time, he chuckled and said, "Good afternoon, President Oba, my name is Louis, Elisa’s friend, I want to meet Macaro Mr. Husband."
"Really, Makarov must be drinking with those people, over there." Oba gave them only one direction.
"Thank you." Elisa raised her eyes and saw Makarov drinking with a barely dressed man. She thanked her and walked away quickly.
Watching the two leave, Oba kept watching Fang Lang and whispered to herself: "Strange magic..."
Not to mention her doubts, Fang Lang and Elisa finally found Makarov.
Shuttle all the way without attracting too much attention. The guild leaders stayed together in pairs, chatting with the guild leaders that they had good friends with, talking and laughing.
Fang Lang glanced roughly. There were more than fifty people. He was afraid that there were at least fifty regular Sorcerer Guilds in Fiore alone, but most of them had never been heard.
"Elusa, why are you here?" Makarov finally saw the two of them and said drunkly: "Hmm? There is another..."
While talking, he hiccups.
"Mr. Makarov, we met again." Fang Lang chuckled and said: "And this one, it must be Bobu, the president of the Cyan Pegasus. When we first met, my name is Louis."
"Louis...?" Bobb was very fat, dressed in revealing clothes, like a ballerina, and also drunk.
"We are not talking about these things." Elisa reminded in a low voice, and then spoke to Makarov seriously: "President, actually..."
However, her words had not yet been spoken. Suddenly, a melodious music from the sky overwhelmed the opera sound of the banquet itself.
This change made everyone present feel strange.
"It seems that they are here." Fang Lang whispered; "Rather than letting them take refuge, it is better to get rid of the source of the disaster."
"Damn... you're right, now the guild leaders are all drunk, it doesn't make sense at all." Elisa gritted her teeth and frowned slightly. After speaking, she rushed out quickly.
Seeing this, Fang Lang had to quickly keep up.
When the two of them walked outside, the originally elegant music from above the sky suddenly became very harsh, as if everyone's shoulders were instantly attached to a mountain, and they felt heavy pressure.
Eliza, who was walking in front, was unsteady, and under a sway, she had a tendency to fall.
"What is this!" Her face changed slightly, and she looked up at the sky.
I saw a man with naked torso, sitting cross-legged in the void, holding a skeleton-shaped flute in his hand and blowing it gently.
"Elisa, be careful, don't get your soul sucked away." Fang Lang frowned, and a slight holy light radiated from his body, which immediately dispelled the pressure, "Contract his mind. In short, I will let him down first."
"What do you want to do?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that Fang Lang standing beside her turned into a holy light and rushed into the sky.
In the next moment, he appeared behind the high-altitude man.
"What!?" Eli Gao's expression was shocked. It was not that he didn't see the existence of the two, but he didn't care at all. Under the magic sound of Lalabai, these people would not have the power to resist.
But he was wrong.
"It's a pity, my magic is sacred, this kind of thing is useless to me, Avery Gore." Fang Lang chuckled lightly, and suddenly jumped out.
With a bang, Eli Gore's tooth was kicked, and the whole person turned and crashed into the corner of the villa.
With his knocking into the air, the magic sound stopped, and Elisa returned to normal.
"Ari Gore!" With a roar, Elisa changed her outfit for an instant, and Fang Lang could only see a little white skin, "Black Feather Armor!"
It appeared that the armor was black, with a pair of demonic wings, and the flapping of the wings made Elisa temporarily fly.
This is an armor that increases the destructive power of a blow!
The sword that was held high suddenly slashed towards Eli Gore.
However, at this moment, black shadows suddenly spread over, and in an instant bound Elisa's body.
"Are you okay, Mr. Eli Gore." A voice came from behind the hillside not far away, a young man with braids and a vicious look in his eyes.
"Hmph, how could something happen to me." Eli Gaole leaped slightly and flew into the air again, staring at Fang Lang coldly, "Damn wizard, who are you?"
Hearing this, Fang Lang chuckled lightly and took out a medal from his pocket, "Do you recognize it?"
Seeing this, Eli Gore's expression changed, and he said in amazement: "Paladin! Why is the national paladin in such a place?"
"It's fine to know, hurry up and hand in the lullaby," Fang Lang said lightly: "Then I can consider whether to let you go."..
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