"Whew, it took a month, and with the help of the concept additional magic, I finally merged another skill attribute bar......"

Ewen let out a slow breath.

Although a month of time consumed a lot of his mental power, it was worth it to see that what he had disappeared was the six-style of the ten-level full level, the swordsmanship, and the 'body technique' LV:11 (+) that replaced it.

Since then, Ewen's physical fitness has been improved again, and he has gone farther and farther on the road of meat shield and immortality and sit-ups......

"Let me see the power of level 11!"

Yiwen moved her neck for a moment, and then raised her arm, he didn't use magic power, he didn't have domineering, he just raised his arm and waved it into the distance.

In an instant, a huge sword qi emanated directly from Yi Wen's arm, turning into a flying slash that reached the sky, directly cutting a huge chasm on the earth, and finally splitting the huge mountain thousands of meters away into two......

"Forehead ......"

Yi Wen looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned, he didn't expect that he would have such a terrifying effect after fusing swordsmanship with his body.

Yes, from now on, Yi Wen's swordsmanship is not obsessed with the sword as a weapon, in Yi Wen's eyes, a grass is a sword that can be used to produce swordsmanship, a hair is a sword can still be used to swordsmanship, and even a handful of sand can still form a sharp sword in Yi Wen's hands, Throw the sand out at will, and the sand can still be turned into a powerful slash that cuts everything......

And even if she doesn't use foreign objects, Ewen can still use powerful slashes just by swinging her arms......

"How can a sword be such an inconvenient thing......

Yi Wen looked at her arm, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, The reason why he Yi Wen has the current strength depends on her unremitting efforts every day and night.

"By the way, no one sees it here, right?"

"Let's get this place back up first!"

After Yiwen finished testing his swordsmanship, while looking left and right, he saw and heard the maximum, and after finding that there was no magic council released here to observe the terrain, mainly to see if he had destroyed the terrain again, so he had to change the map of the magic robot, he used additional magic on the entire mountain range.

"Additional Recovery!"

Unlike Ewen, who fought against Kildas and destroyed the back mountain and could only work hard by herself, the current level of Ewen's additional magic and magic can restore the destroyed mountain range in a blink of an eye.

As for whether Yi Wen's knife hurt ordinary people, there is no need to worry about this matter, when Yi Wen entered this mountain range, the concept of dispersing idlers was attached to the surroundings, except for some inanimate robots, or non-life existences, they would not come to Yi Wen's retreat area......

Of course, the Magister, whose strength surpasses Ewen's, said otherwise.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a white light, it spread from Yi Wen's feet, and finally covered the entire mountain range, The entire mountain range suddenly shook violently, and then, the damage caused by Yi Wen's slash was constantly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the video was played backwards, and in the blink of an eye, the entire mountain range was restored to its original state, as if Yi Wen had never come in for retreat, and no one used a slash to cut it off.

"That's it~"

"I haven't been back to the guild for a month, it's time to go back and check it out......"

Yi Wen looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, he was satisfied with his current magic, and then Yi Wen turned into a pitch black light and disappeared into the mountains.

The kingdom of Fiore, the town of Magnoria, among the tail of the Magister's guild elves.

"Smack~"

With a sound, Yiwen pushed open the door and walked inside.

"I'm back~"

Yiwen walked into the guild and looked at the guild, the familiar bar, the familiar faces, were already sitting at the bar, constantly wiping tears, the little old man who was extremely familiar, he smiled slightly, sure enough, this is the tail of the fairy~

"Ewen, you're finally back!"

At this moment, the little old man who was sitting at the bar and constantly wiping his tears was even more aggrieved after seeing Yiwen, and tears kept flowing out of his eyes.

"What's wrong? President? What happened to make you cry like this? ”

Yiwen sat beside the little old man in front of her, who was wiping tears and crying nose, and asked softly.

Yes, at this moment, the little old man sitting on the fairy tail bar, constantly wiping his tears, is none other than Makarov, the third president of the fairy tail and the current president of the fairy tail guild.

At this moment, Makarov did not have the vigor of the past, nor did he have the arrogance of being one of the ten holy magisters of the Ishgar Continent, and he only had exhaustion, helplessness, grievances, sadness, and heartache......

It was hard for Ewen to imagine that she could see so much sadness in a person's eyes, so she couldn't help but ask what happened to Makarov?!

At the same time, Ewen was curious, in the current situation where the Fairy Tail Guild is dominating the entire Fiore Kingdom, and even the entire Ishgar Continent, who can make Makarov angry like this?!

"See for yourself......"

Makarov didn't say anything, and handed Ewen a wad of bills.

"This is?!"

Yi Wen frowned as she looked at the bill in front of her, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Restoration Cost ...... of Cisco Cathedral"

"...... cost of repairing the quay in the town of Kars"

"The cost of the restoration of the Deirte train station......"

"Ah, is this going to destroy the world?"

Yi Wen looked at the tickets in front of her, she didn't know what to say, and when she saw these tickets, Yi Wen probably guessed something.

"It's ......"

But Ewen still looked tentatively at Makarov and asked.

"This is your sister Elusa, as well as Miraj, and Lacusas's masterpiece for the past month, before they acted collectively, and the frequency of destruction was not so high, but now they choose to act separately, saying that they are going to compete to see who can complete more tasks?!"

"Let's not talk about how many tasks they can accomplish, the ticket alone is already about to drown the fairy tail, and the Magic Council has also expressed its dissatisfaction with our fairy tail's recent behavior, although Ajima and Rob are helping me to support it, but if this continues, sooner or later I will have to return to the days when I went to the Council every day to write inspections, Ewen help me! I don't want to write a check anymore! ”

Makarov, an eighty-year-old man, was clutching at the moment as if he was grasping the last life-saving straw in his life, and kept crying.

"Ah......h

In this regard, Yiwen is also a little speechless, mainly Alusa, Miraj and Lakusas, where is it bad for the three of them to dismantle? Where are there more people to tear down? Where is the fine and expensive to demolish?!

Although he Yiwen used to be very fond of demolishing the house......

Although he Yiwen was often forced to demolish his house before, he usually built it in the barren mountains and mountains, anyway, after the demolition, others didn't know, and now he has reformed himself, and the craters he caused are generally filled by the dark masters, and Elusa, Miraj and Lakusas not only do not have the consciousness to clean up the mess by themselves, but also compare to the demolition of the house, which really has to be criticized, for which Ewen strongly supports Makarov......

"President! You've got to educate them! ”

After Yiwen finished speaking, she patted Makarov on the shoulder, saying that she supported Makarov very much, and then planned to leave.

"Wait, Ewen, don't go yet......"

Just as Ewen was about to leave, Makarov's face changed, and he dragged Ewen back, looking at Ewen anxiously and shouting.

"What's wrong?"

Ewen asked, turning to Makarov.

"That's it, that, in fact, the guild's funds haven't been running out lately, so ......"

Makarov looked at Ewen with a flushed face, although Ewen did a lot of tasks and the guild got a lot of commissions, but Makarov held banquets and activities more frequently, so in fact, Makarov didn't have much money left in his hand, if he paid the fine to these three people......

Therefore, Makarov looked at Ewen with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"I'll make friends with Elusa's share, Miraj's words are taught by me after all, and I'll make friends......"

Yiwen looked at Makarov's eyes and sighed helplessly, how to say it, his kind heart could not make an eighty-year-old man look at him so pitifully.

So Ewen generously contracted Elusa and Miraj's fines, Elusa's words were his Ewen's sister after all, and her sister made the matter, as an elder brother, she was also qualified to take responsibility, as for Miraj, he also brought it out by his Ewen, and with the girl's current financial situation, it should be difficult to repay the money, and Ewen didn't care much about the money, so she helped the two of them pay back the money......

"Huh, thank you Yiwen, you are really considerate of me, in the entire Fairy Tail Guild, you are the only one who knows my suffering ...... best"

Makarov touched his tears and kept complimenting Ewen.

"Okay, then I'll go home first."

Ewen looked at the happy Makarov and smiled, and then he turned around and went home, after all, he hadn't been home for a month, and it was time to report his health to Erin, after all, Erin would be worried if he didn't let Erin see it for a long time.

"Wait......"

Just as Ewen was about to leave, Makarov grabbed Ewen again.

"What's the matter? President! ”

Ewen looked at Makarov behind her and asked suspiciously.

"That, actually, is ......"

"You see, you've taken all the money for Miraj and Elusa, and you've ...... for Lakusas."

Makarov's face turned red, and for the sake of small money, he didn't even plan to ask for his old face.

"That's your grandson, right? The president is only Lakusas, you have to figure out how to take care of it yourself, right? ”

After listening to Makarov's words, Ewen raised her eyebrows and questioned Makarov.

"Well, that, anyway, Yiwen is so rich, you don't care about such a little bit~"

Makarov hugged Ewen's thigh and kept preaching.

"No matter!"

Ewen replied resolutely.

"Otherwise, Yiwen, you can be the president of this one......"

Makarov's eyes rolled, and he looked at Ewen and smiled.

"Inappropriate!"

"And the president, Lakusas is your own grandson after all, the matter of the Doraia family, let the Doraia family figure it out on their own, don't think about relying on others......"

Ewen will not be fooled, as far as the position of the head of the Fairy Tail Guild is concerned, only the chosen one with a heart made of iron can be competent, and there is no one more qualified than Makarov to be the president.

And if Yiwen chooses to be the president of the fairy tail, then in the future, if the guild members accidentally destroy the town, and the money in his hand is not enough to pay it back, then he needs to find a way, then he has to be tired to death, so that he will not ask for hardship~

"Actually, Lakusas can not be my own grandson."

"Actually, Lakusas's father is not my biological ......"

After listening to Ewen's words, Makarov was thoughtful, and then watched Ewen speak seriously.

"You're a liar?"

Ewen was speechless, he didn't want to waste time with Makarov any longer, only to see his body turn into a black light and disappear in place.

"Ewen! Don't go! Ewen !! ”

Suddenly, after Ewen disappeared, Makarov's crying voice sounded in the Fairy Tail Guild.

"Huh?"

The editor-in-chief of the Demon Tail Magazine column of the Magic Newspaper, after seeing the painful Makarov, took out his notebook and wrote it, shocked! What is the reason why the eighty-year-old elder of Demon Tail actually cries the name of a teenager?

"That's what I'll do for the title of tomorrow's magazine~"

The editor-in-chief smiled with satisfaction.

(End of chapter)