Fairy Tail: I want to summon Baron Nash

In the forest, a young man with golden hair was walking around with a step that didn't recognize his relatives.

A team of ten people scattered around him, looking around carefully.

The young man with golden hair was Zankro, one of the seven followers of Purgatory. He had an impatient expression on his face:

"I'm here to find the 'key', why am I doing such boring things here?"

The person next to him answered carefully: "Because you promised Lord Kablik to take the brother and sister back.

Lord Kablik said that the strongest warrior of the young generation of the fighting nation is qualified to be his servant. Moreover, the sister is a famous beauty..."

Zankro curled his lips: "Obviously he is a goat, but he is also interested in women."

"You...if you say that, Lord Kablik will..."

Zankro pinched his neck, his eyes fierce: "What will happen?"

"Cough...cough...sorry! I'm so sorry!"

"Tsk..." Zankro threw him away in boredom.

If he hadn't been unable to defeat Cabrico, he wouldn't have bothered to help with this kind of thing. That guy's magic was too foul for him as a human.

"Lord Zankro! Found it! Found the brother and sister!"

Zankro said impatiently: "Catch them quickly if you find them, and finish the mission quickly and go back."

"The people who went there first are already fighting, but they are very strong, and there is an extra wizard from Fairy Tail. Dozens of our people have been knocked down! Please..."

"Wait a minute!" Zankro's expression suddenly became a little crazy, "Did you just say 'very strong'?"

"Ah, no..." The person who came to deliver the message felt bad and stepped back in small steps.

"The devil's heart is the strongest!" Zankro waved his hand, and the man suddenly ignited a black flame.

"Ahhh..."

The person who delivered the message fell down wailing and was burned to ashes by the flames.

Others were silent, which was why they spoke carefully around this lord.

"Remember this, the heart of the devil doesn't need weaklings!"

"Yes!"

"Get rid of the people who are in the way right now!"

"Yes!" The ten-man team ran out immediately.

"Hehehe..." Zancro laughed, "Finally something interesting happened."

...

"Partial reception · Iron Bull Arm!"

Elfman's right arm turned into steel, and he punched three people with one blow, even breaking the long swords in their hands.

He looked at the enemies that didn't decrease at all and complained, "Damn, it's endless!"

Without the cooperation of the wild monsters, Elfman realized how comfortable it was to fight with Rod.

The feeling of not having to worry about anything except the enemy in front of him is ten times better than now!

Luckily, the brother and sister Mar and Vina are not a burden, and the 'strongest warriors of the young generation' are indeed not just talk.

Although these two don't know magic, with their well-trained bodies and superb fighting skills, they are not worse than those magic swordsmen in fighting.

As for those who use magic wands for long-range attacks, once they get close to them, they have no power to fight back.

In Elfman's memory, only some excellent knights can do this without knowing magic.

"How many people are there?" Mal blocked the enemy's weapon with a shield and stabbed the opponent's chest with a spear, "Vina, can you hold on?"

"No problem, brother!" Vina's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and it was obviously not as easy as she said.

"If you keep fighting like this, your physical strength and magic will not be able to hold on... There is no way." Elfman took out a book from his arms, "You two come over!"

Although the two were puzzled, they gave enough trust to this powerful wizard.

Elfman just defeated more enemies than the two of them combined, which was out of recognition of his strength.

"Although I don't want to use this, but..." Elfman looked at the many enemies and shouted: "Man!" The shout not only scared the enemy, but also scared the two brothers and sisters who were leaning against him.

"What is he saying?"

"It doesn't make any sense."

While the brother and sister were puzzled, Elfman had already opened the book and injected a little bit of magic power.

The first piece of paper in the book shattered and turned into a two-meter-diameter fireball that flew into the crowd;

The second piece of paper shattered and turned into three golden thunderbolts;

The third, the fourth...

Flames, thunderbolts, hurricanes...magic of various attributes flew out one after another.

"Wow..."

"Defense magic, who knows defense magic!"

"Get out of the way!"

In fact, these magics may not be that strong. Most of them may not even be as good as Kana's cards or even Rebecca's words, but such power is enough in a group battle.

The main reason is that there are many magics, the range is large, and only a little magic power is needed to activate them.

Most of the magic book was consumed, and the crowd in front of Elfman was emptied.

Not only the wizards, but also the trees and the land were devastated, and the encirclement was torn open.

"Hey..." Mal swallowed, "So you are so strong?"

Vina exclaimed: "Too amazing!"

Even Elfman himself was surprised: "What level of magic book did Rod give me..."

He calmed down and said: "Anyway, rush out now!"

The three of them ran forward along the gap, and when they were about to break out of the encirclement, a black flame flew over from the side.

"Be careful!" Elfman grabbed one and flew out, lying down on the ground.

The black flame exploded suddenly, igniting the surrounding trees, and the astonishing heat burned Elfman's back.

Wei Na asked with concern: "How are you?"

"Such a small injury...manly!" Elfman got up and looked towards the direction of the flames.

The brother and sister didn't quite understand what the phrase "man" meant, but they felt that the man in front of them was indeed a man.

Elfman remembered Rhode's instructions and said to the brothers and sisters: "Now is not the time to fight him to the death. Remember, run away as soon as you have the chance."

Mal and Vina nodded simultaneously.

"Uh heh heh..." Zanquero strode over with his arms spread wide, holding a black flame in each hand, as if to declare that the attack just now was from him.

There was a weird smile on his face, as if he saw the prey he was interested in: "Where do you want to escape to?"

Elfman stared at his hands and said solemnly: "The black flames, the village...were you the one who made it?"

"Are you talking about that gathering place for the weak?" Zancrow's expression was a little cruel, "They just burned some boring things, but you seem to be very interesting."

"Is that you?!" Mal, who had promised to escape just now, immediately turned red and rushed forward with a spear in hand.

"What have you done to our village!!!"

Elfman suddenly felt bad: "Don't be impulsive!"

How could Mal listen? The murderer who destroyed the village was right in front of him. If he could calm down, he wouldn't have rushed out to investigate dangerous people a few days ago.

Not only him, but even Vina could not control her emotions. Seeing Mal rushing forward, she naturally refused to let her brother fight alone.

"Hehe... Although Kabuli wants you... but as long as he doesn't die, that'll be fine, right?"

Zancro waved his right hand, and black flames flew out like a scimitar: "The sword of the God of Fire!"