Magical Merchant in Fairy Tail

"When you were young, you were sent to a doctor by Ulu because you were born with too much magical power. It turned out that the place was a black-hearted research institute. They used you for experiments and told Ulu that you were dead."

"I do not believe!

What about the evidence? ? "

Urrutia's mood became agitated again, and his hands kept moving. He couldn't believe what Kira said, but he really wanted to believe what Kira said.

"Ah, there is no evidence. If you go swimming in the sea more, you may be able to see Ulu's memory."

Urrutia's movements froze for an instant, and his veins bulged with anger: "You bastard, are you playing with me??!"

Whether Kira said that the Black Heart Research Institute was breached by him, or that he was talking to Uru's remaining soul on Karna Island, or other inexplicable reasons, Urrutia can convince himself to accept, but……

"What does it mean that there is no evidence?! Just relying on such a sentence will make me believe it?!"

Urrutia yelled, but when he looked up, Kira was nowhere to be seen.

Suddenly, a black figure attacked from behind!

Kira fell from the sky, pressed her elbows on Urrutia's neck, and pressed her to the ground with the help of gravity. Urrutia struggled hard, moved her limbs on the ground, and did not break free.

"If there is no evidence, there is no evidence. Anyway, what I said is true. Believe it or not. It's just... how can there be parents who don't love their children in this world?"

Urrutia was lying on the ground, his face was full of doubts and excitement, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

As if thinking of something, Kira said again: "By the way, I remember that the director of the Black Heart Research Institute is Brian."

"Brian?"

"It's the leader of the Six Demon Generals, you should know about it, right?"

Urrutia was silent for a moment, and said with a trembling voice: "I know! I will investigate this matter myself."

"Hey, you won't cry, right? Oh, don't worry, I usually treat girls crying as if I didn't see them, I promise I won't embarrass you..."

"How long will you hold me down?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Kira felt that Urrutia's voice suddenly became much tougher.

"No hurry! My information is finished, now it's your turn."

"Ok??"

Kira's eyes suddenly changed, his aura was released, and the huge magic power made Urrutia almost out of breath.

"What is the devil's heart doing here?"

……

"Careless, careless..."

Kira stepped on the flying carpet and headed towards the academy.

"I didn't expect Demisol Academy to have lost magic, and it was targeted by the devil's heart." Thinking of the news that Urrutia just said, Kira's heart was agitated, "Memory modeling magic and thunder The magic of destroying gods..."

"Mine! It's all mine!"

Giving magic to yourself is much better than being snatched by the devil's heart. After all, we are also from a regular magic guild, and our reputation spreads far and wide throughout the Kingdom of Fiore.

Even if you don't use it yourself, you can use it for the children of the future guild!

Rufus has already been designated by him as the future rookie of the guild, and he must not lose the sky-defying magic of memory shape.

As for the magic of Thunder God Extinguishing God... anyway, that guy called shasha doesn't have many plots and is not very popular.Bringing it back by yourself can also contribute to the guild.

Besides, as long as they haven't learned that magic, the chance is not his!

Of course, whether Kira can get the magic depends on Demisol Academy, after all, it belongs to others!

[3 minutes ago...

Urrutia rubbed the neck that was a little red under the pressure of Kira, and said: "This is our purpose and the manpower we dispatched. I advise you not to intervene. Their strength, especially the vice president's The strength is not ordinary strong!"]

"Brunault, Zanquero, Azuma, and Zudir? So many people were dispatched... They actually told me this kind of information directly. It seems that my mouth has improved a lot recently!"

"It just feels like I forgot something, what is it?"

……

"Alas!" Heiberian sneezed, "Could it be because it was blowing in the sky for too long just now?"

"Speaking of which, why has Mr. Kira been gone for so long?"

……

Demisol Academy of Magic is facing a brutal massacre at this time.

Explosions, smoke, magic, weapons...

The attackers, raging violently, killing people like hemp, all kinds of magic are at their fingertips, and they destroy as much as they want regardless of the consequences; the defenders desperately resist, using all the methods they have learned in their short life, fulfilling their responsibilities and obligations.

Zudir was the main force of the attack. Most of the people who attacked the academy were summoned by him. Using his magic, he turned all the mages of several subordinate guilds into a puppet army with a total of more than 300 people.

The army is led by strange figures: a red-crested white-feathered chicken with egg magic; a chimpanzee dressed as a warrior who writes three-dimensional characters with a sword as a pen; a kobold who can shatter magic with a single bark; The smuggler of the mist; the general who can fight well, the sharpshooter who hits every shot, the famous ranger...

These monsters with different looks, as well as countless masters who have disappeared inexplicably in history, are all subordinates of Zudir, one of the seven genus of Purgatory. After the horn of attack sounded, they wreaked havoc in the academy without any scruples. .

Lost magic and humanoid attachments reduced the originally famous magic warriors to killing machines that only listened to their masters' orders. The lives of these weak human beings.

The same coat of arms means that the intruders are from the same guild, one of the Balam Alliance, Devil's Heart.

The middle-aged man who looked like a teacher was scarred and angry, and asked the group of monsters with the last bit of strength: "Why did the devil's heart appear here? I deliberately picked this time to attack Demisol Academy. What is your purpose? What?!"

"Purpose?" The monsters looked at each other and laughed randomly, "We are the Dark Guild, isn't it normal to do such a thing?!"

Puff-!

The monsters were very strict. The attack had already started for an hour, and the academy suffered heavy losses, but no one found out the opponent's purpose, so they could barely protect the lives of the students.

"Help me, who can save me?"

"When will the dean come?"

The students here, the youngest is under 10 years old, and the oldest is still underage. They should have a bright future, but now, they are ruthlessly deprived of it by these guys from the dark!

Sadness is everywhere!

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Demisol Academy of Magic, the most famous and oldest magic academy in the Kingdom of Fiore.

But few people know that, a long time ago, Demisol College had another name, Mildian College.

In 400 years, even the mighty dragon was almost extinct. Originally, this ancient academy should also be buried in the wreckage of history, but until today, it still persists tenaciously. All this is due to one person, one magic The world's greatest black mage ever, Jeff.

The young Jeff studied magic here, and because of his excellent grades, theory, research, and magic far surpassed ordinary people, he was hailed as the most outstanding genius in history.

Whether it is the paradise system that can resurrect people or the solar eclipse that can travel through time and space, they are all masterpieces of his studies in this academy.

Of course, these masterpieces have nothing to do with the academy itself. The only function of this academy is to give Jeff the opportunity to learn magic, and then watch him grow up all the way, touch the border of life and death, and finally witness him being cursed by Anshen, taking away The lives of all the teachers and students of the college.

After that, it was deserted for a long time.

Until one day, a group of people who were looking for ancient magic found this place. They found the magic books left here. Name, Demisol Academy of Magic.

After hundreds of years of development, Demisol Magic Academy has become the magic academy that many wizards yearn for, and has cultivated talents one after another.For example, among the four leading candidates in this admissions examination, the other three except Kira had all studied here.

The Demisol School of Magic is surrounded by mountains and rivers. There are monsters and monsters everywhere in the mountains, strange rocks and grasses in the water, and various novel magic technologies are interspersed between strange buildings, giving people a high-end atmosphere and a low-key atmosphere. A sense of luxury and connotation.

On weekdays, at this time point, students will discuss magic, and the teacher will study technology; some students will fight, and the teacher will guide from the side; Talk about love in your free time, and enjoy a leisurely and comfortable, plain and leisurely hidden life.

Every year, a group of new students will enter the school, and a group of old students will graduate, educating highly gifted children for the Kingdom of Fiore, and exporting excellent wizards at the same time.

However, such a situation cannot continue today!

During the annual admissions examination, the hundreds of years of magic academy was brutally attacked by the dark magic guild, Devil's Heart!

boom!Phew!boom!

The eyes are full of ruins and rubble, collapsed buildings, broken stone statues, gradually icy corpses, and companions who are still fighting desperately. The familiar scene no longer exists, as if in hell;

There are fighting and wailing, the confrontation of magic, the pleading for help from the companions, the mournful cries, the destruction that is about to sweep the academy, and the endless laughter of strangers, everything is like a nightmare.

The magic war full of blood and tears filled the originally peaceful and quiet magic academy with invisible grief and pain, nourishing the darkest hatred and hatred in human nature.

Black flames fell from the sky like a meteor shower, scattered all over the collapsed academy, smashed uneven potholes on the ground, or hit the vegetation, burning out pieces of ashes.

The black flame seemed to block the sunlight above the head, and an insolent figure laughed wildly: "Woo ha ha ha!

come on!

I will burn you all to ashes! "

"The Wrath of the Flame God!"

Zancro spit out a large amount of black flames, the flame temperature was extremely high, and it could not be extinguished. It burned everything it came into contact with mercilessly, until only a mass of coke remained.

"Damn...why is water magic useless against these black fires?!"

"Don't use fire magic, you'll be eaten by him, that's god-killing magic!"

"How did they break through the defensive barrier and enter the academy?"

"Hold on, we must persist until the dean returns! She will definitely save us!"

Peng!

Before he could finish his sentence, the figure behind him knocked him into the air.

"It's a pity that you can't insist on her coming back!"

Zankero is the most arrogant and destructive person in the seven volumes. After learning the magic of destroying gods, he made him consider himself superior and treat the weak like ants: "Woo ha ha ha!! Burn it to ashes!"

The scorching black flame appeared in Zancro's hands again, with a cruel and crazy smile on his face. After a short period of energy, he threw it vigorously, and the flame, like a natural disaster, brutally attacked everyone in the academy.

"Flame God Kagutsuchi!"

Jiagu Tuming, the name of the legendary god in charge of fire, the power of the move named after him can be imagined.

Seeing the trick coming, everyone in the academy shouted: "No! Avoid it!"

But it's too late!