Fairy Tail: Cutting Hu Erza from Lolita

Depend on! Sure enough, there is a problem!

Looking at the cat and cat's expression, Song Lang knew that he guessed correctly!

However, because Mebis did not see it with his own eyes, Song Lang did not debunk this hateful cat at the first time.

No way, with Mebis's state of believing vigilance, there is a high probability that he will not believe in himself.

Instead of making pointless arguments, it is better to show weakness and secretly look for evidence that it is problematic.

The next time, Song Lang followed the rhythm of Mebis to clean up the house behind the waterfall.

However, he did not let his guard down on the way, and his eyes swept towards the strange cat at the first opportunity.

Well, I didn't eat or drink all day, and I didn't even pee the bare minimum.

There is a problem, there must be a problem.

The more Song Lang looked at it, the more he felt that this matter was not simple, but in the end, Mebis did not give him a chance to prove himself -

on the grounds of doubting cats during the day, Mebis mercilessly threw Song Lang out at night.

"I'll go, you are eating dry and wiping and not recognizing people!" I put together most of the stuff here and I applied to live here! Song

Langyi spoke righteously.

He didn't want to miss this good opportunity to get closer to Mebis...

No!

He didn't want this cat to do anything to Mebis at night!

That's right, that's the reason.

How can someone like to eat dumplings?

Although it is indeed delicious, but... It's okay to eat once in a while, right?

"You love to sleep wherever you go! Anyway, you are not allowed to come in tonight, otherwise the light of the goblin will not let you go!

Mebis waved his arm threateningly.

She can't be soft for a while, otherwise according to Song Lang's personality, tonight will definitely be a sleepless night.

Well...... It's just the literal meaning of not daring to sleep.

"How can there be such a thing as you."

Song Lang looked at the cat in Mebis's arms with a resentful face.

You wait for me!

After I debunk your true face, I will let you know what true cruelty is!

"Hmph! That's how I am! Goodbye then!

Mebis mercilessly closed the enchantment outside the waterfall.

During the next period, the space behind the waterfall will be in a state where no entry or exit is allowed.

Ay!

It's hateful!

Song Lang ruefully patted the frosted air wall formed by the enchantment.

He could still vaguely see the figure of Mebis inside, but this wall completely sealed the possibility of his further action.

If uncle, where else would my divine power space be subjected to this bird qi?

Finding a relatively flat and quiet position, Song Lang took out a carpet from his baggage, spread it on the ground and sat down.

Try to awaken the Sharingan, otherwise many battles will not be able to participate in with their current strength.

You can't be a personal shield there, can you? God knows if those perverts behind can break the defenses of ancient magic!

"Nirvana, the magic flute, help me guard my surroundings."

"Shhh Okay! Da

Hong glanced at Song Lang meaningfully, and then turned to leave without further ado.

"That, master..." And

the magic flute did not choose to leave here, but walked to Song Lang with some cringe.

"What's wrong? Do you have something you want to tell me? "

Hmm... It's something.

The Magic Flute hesitated.

It stands to reason that he should stand with Nirvana.

But the shock that Song Lang brought him before was too great, so he had to take a good look at the current situation.

"Well, you say."

Looking at his hesitant look, Song Lang already had some guesses in his heart.

"Then I said it."

The Magic Flute sighed, and finally decided to unswervingly do her role as a big butler:

"Nirvana she... There seems to be a countermeaning. Well. It's the opposite of what you're thinking.

She thinks that your delay in sending us back there is because the black dragon hurt your foundation and made you lose that power, so..."

"So she wants to unite with you against me?" Regain your freedom? "

Well, as he thought.

With the power of Nirvana almost returning to its peak recently, Song Lang found that she was less and less obedient more and more often.

Many instructions she only superficially perfunctory you, turn around and find a place to absorb the magic power, wanting to quickly return to the peak state.

So when Song Lang heard the news, he didn't feel strange.

"You know all about it?"

"I'm not stupid, I see everything she does."

Song Lang showed a reassuring smile to the magic flute.

The reason why Magic Flute is still loyal to him is entirely because he is afraid of himself.

So the more this time it is, the less he can show flaws.

"That..."

"It's okay. You do yourself well. I will deal with the matter of Nirvana in these two days.

Song Lang waved his hand to signal the magic flute to leave.

The magic flute opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Forget it, let it be, anyway, he didn't rebel, and then even if the account is settled after the fall, Song Lang will not be counted on his head.

Yes! Headache!

Looking at the back of the magic flute turning and leaving, Song Lang couldn't help but pinch the bridge of his nose.

Was that he didn't want to send them back? It's all because he really lost that power now!

Difficult.

Without the help of Sharingan, he would hardly have any chance of defeating Nirvana at his peak.

The problem now is that the pair of clearly existing chakra eyes cannot be used.

What went wrong?

Taking a deep breath and finally calming his restless heart, Song Lang closed his eyes and tried to awaken the Sharingan again.

But no matter which method he used, he could not get a response.

"Damn it! How so!? It

wasn't until late at night that Song Lang opened his eyes again.

Hammered the ground hard, he really had no other way now.

"You're so funny. Why do you think you can't awaken the Sharingan? Is it not because you can't provide the energy it needs?

Just when Song Lang almost wanted to give up, a voice suddenly sounded familiar at first glance, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"Who?"

Song Lang was shocked.

The sound was right in his ears, almost close to his ears.

Who is it? Why didn't he feel the breath of a stranger?

If the owner of this voice wants to do something to himself, won't he even have time to react?

"Meow ~ don't be so nervous ~ it's me ~ The level of the guard water bottle you arranged outside is so poor that you haven't found any trace of me at all~ "

It's that cat!"

It was now standing calmly on Song Lang's shoulders, but he didn't feel any weight, and

there was not even any trace other than the eyes that could see it to prove that it really existed.

"It's you! Who the hell are you!? What do you want to do? "

Song Lang is like a great enemy.

He found out that he was wrong, very wrong.

This horrible thing could not have been created by Carlos.

"Me? You don't have to know who I am. You just need to know that I'm here to help you.

I can help tell you the reason why you can't open the Sharingan, and I can help you open the final stage of the Sharingan, the Eye of Samsara! "