"Huh? Girl, are you looking for me? "

The same voice as in memory, the same tone.

Still that somewhat frivolous tone, or that somewhat bad smile.

It's him, it's really him.

"Brother!"

Without any hesitation at all, along with a gust of fragrant wind rushing into the nose, the next second a soft and boneless body threw itself into Song Lang's arms.

"Sorry, there were some things that needed to be dealt with before, and I worried you."

Song Lang gently patted Wendy's back.

Although only seven days have passed for him, Wendy has been waiting for him for seven years!

During this time, he had not tried to use the Kamui Space to run out of the Goblin Ball

, but to his disappointment, he didn't know why he couldn't use the Sharingan anymore, let alone open the Kamui Space since he transferred Wendy out on the day of the fight.

"It's okay, brother, just come back, just come back!"

Wendy rubbed Song Lang's clothes.

It was this smell that she would never forget for the rest of her life.

"So, old man, don't we have to call them?"

Racusas, who is a little allergic to romance, is not used to this scene.

Isn't it just a haven't seen you in years? Guilty of this?

"Well, wait a minute. They must have a lot to say.

Looking at this harmonious scene, Makarov smiled with satisfaction.

Wendy is still the same Wendy, and the leprechaun's tail is still the leprechaun's tail, and it will not change with the passage of time.

"But I don't think they have a lot to say now."

Racusas pouted.

These two don't even move their mouths now, you tell me they have a lot to say?

"Hey, Racusas, don't you know the truth that silence is better than sound at this time?"

Oh my God, I, Makarov, have been a horse all my life, how can I have such a low emotional intelligence ....

No, is it a grandson who has no emotional intelligence at all?

"At this point, silence is better than sound, I don't know, but I know that if he doesn't explain these two suspicious people again, I will strangle him."

Rakusas pulled the long whip formed by electricity in his hand.

At the other end of the whip was a balding middle-aged man and a little blue-haired loli.

"I said that we are Song Lang's left and right protectors. I am the Magic Flute and she is Nirvana. You will be punished by heaven for treating supermagic like this! "

Because it recovered relatively well before, the magic flute is completely different from the previous appearance that only has skin and bones.

Now he looks more like a middle-aged down-and-out uncle, with a little lewdness.

"President Makarov, you saw with your own eyes that I and Xiaolan were working together to contain Yaknorokia, you can't turn your face and not recognize people!"

"It's just, uncle, you can't treat Xiaolan like this"

The two super magicians wanted to cry without tears.

Where did they go before this was not the existence chased by thousands of people?

Why did it fall down as soon as he reached the status of Fairy Tail?

"What I saw before was a scrawny magic flute and a red-haired woman more than three meters tall, and there is no resemblance between you."

Makarov waved his hand and carefully recalled.

He's just a little older, but not to the point of old eyes, okay?

"That's the posture we take when we fight! Aaaaa Your most heartfelt slave will be strangled to death by this hateful yellow-haired little brother!

The magic flute wailed at Song Lang not far away, which made him notice that someone on the side had been waiting for them for a long time.

"Huh? The magic flute, nirvana? How did you get caught in Racusas?

Song Lang couldn't help but smile and spoke, but the next second he seemed to remember something, and the expression on his face suddenly pulled down.

Finished! It's over!

Seven years! Seven years!

Melty and Angel won't starve to death in the castle of Kamui Space, right?

"Magic Flute, come here. Let's go over there and have a private chat.

Song Lang signaled Racusas to let go of the magic flute, and then pulled him away from afar:

"Did you have anything to eat in the castle when you came out?" Seven years, can my two maids live so long?

"Hey! Master, you just worry about this, do you remember the seeds and livestock I asked you to buy before?

"Remember, how? That's not enough to eat for seven years!

"Enough, of course enough. The old slave would be idle and idle, so he pulled Big Red to open up a plantation land and livestock farm behind the castle.

The magic flute smiled smugly:

"Then I will leave the method of growing vegetables and breeding to Maid No. 1." As long as they don't want to die, they will definitely be able to sustain it. Moreover, there is enough food reserve for ten people in the warehouse for three years!

"Hehe, it's still thoughtful as you think."

Hearing this, Song Lang breathed a long sigh of relief.

He hasn't enjoyed the good maid that he has finally trained, but he can't just go away!

"Well, what, master, anyway, now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, it's better for you to put me and Nirvana back first, I still want to go and see how the tea I planted is."

The Magic Flute

"This... Ahem! I was injured when I fought with the black dragon before, so you should follow me during this time. "

Song Lang said that I can't open the Shenwei space now!

Could it be that my castle, my maid, was so lost?

Don't! When we go back, we must study again why the chakra eye can't be opened.

"Well, that's okay. Then I'll be a flute. "

The magic flute is just that Song Lang wants to keep them around, just in case, he doesn't take it seriously.

Since then, Song Lang not only has an extra flute in his arms, but also wears two studs, one red and one blue, on his ears.

"Song Lang, have you dealt with everything?"

After helping Song Lang put on the stud earrings, Mira looked at this handsome face with a smile.

Originally, Song Lang's appearance belonged to that softer look, and after wearing the stud earrings, she actually saw a trace of "charm" on his face.

Hee-hee! It would be very cute if he were to wear women's clothes, right?

"Well, I'm almost over here, how about you?"

Song Lang always felt that Mila must be thinking about something very rude in his heart at this time, but he had no evidence, so he could only do it.

"We're almost done over there. President...... No, the third generation president Makarov said that it was almost time to go. "

Mira got into the character quite quickly.

Moreover, after hearing about what happened during this time, she also recognized the identity of President Wendy.

"Then, go back!"

Song Lang also knows that he has wronged Wendy in recent years, so the debt that should be collected must be recovered for her.

"Well, when we're back, Fairy Tail won't be bullied by others anymore!"

Mira turned her head to look in Magnolia's direction.

Yes, we're back.

Everyone, are you okay?

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