Chapter 23: Sharp Intuition, Makarov’s Inquiry!

Ok.

That’s straight up by name.

Loya felt a little innocent, and even though he didn’t do anything, he was under fire.

However, he also knew why.

Because of being Makarov’s grandson, and being viewed by others with tinted glasses, Laxus can’t get a real evaluation.

In addition, the fact that his father Ivan was expelled from the guild by Makarov deepened the estrangement between the grandfather and the grandson.

Over the past few years, because of the fact that he has become a master of magic tools, Makarov has put his mind on himself to a large extent, so he even hated himself.

Well~~

However, just holding back like this, not saying anything is not his character.

Thinking of this, Loya was ready to speak.

However, before he could speak, someone had already come one step ahead of him.

“Enough, Laxus, if you want to fight, I’ll be happy to accompany you at any time.”

Supporting her weak body, Erza stood up from Loya’s arms. Even though her body was weak, her eyes were still very firm and powerful.

She can accept others to challenge her, even insult herself, but never allow others to insult her companions.

Especially the first Loya to accept himself.

She doesn’t allow others to insult him!

“Are you in a hurry? Loya didn’t expect you to hide behind women.”

Laxus sneered.

“Enough, Laxus, do you want to be kicked out by me?”

Hearing this, Makarov couldn’t bear it any longer and scolded Laxus sharply.

“Challenges of a vile nature like this are absolutely not allowed to happen to me.”

“Okay, if you don’t fight, you won’t fight. Anyway, it will be the S-level assessment soon. If you have the strength, see you at the S-level assessment.”

Laxus is arrogant, but that doesn’t mean he’s stupid.

He knew very well that it was obviously a foolish act to provoke Makarov’s dissatisfaction under the current situation, and some trash fish didn’t need his words.

The only person who can really be regarded as an opponent is Erza.

As for Loya on the side, he was completely ignored by him.

After a high-profile declaration of war, Laxus took the three Thors out of the underground library.

Looking at the leaving back, Makarov also burst into a wry smile.

“Sorry, Loya, Erza, that’s how Laxus is, and I hope you don’t mind.”

“It’s okay, President, I don’t care, and you don’t need to apologize.”

Facing Makarov’s apology, Erza hurriedly persuaded him.

She is also clear about the estrangement between Makarov and Laxus, but these are Laxus alone, and have nothing to do with Makarov,

What’s more, Makarov didn’t help bring her to the guild, and now he is still wandering, not to mention meeting so many guild partners, let alone encountering Roy tenderly.

“Yes, President, this has nothing to do with you.”

“Laxus is just impatient for a while, and it will be good to enlighten him after a while.”

Loya comforted.

The old man really likes to bully himself every day, but mostly for his own good.

Every time he was in trouble, he would still spare no effort to help himself and truly treat him as a family.

As for Laxus, he’s just a rebellious kid in his youth, and Loya doesn’t bother to pay attention to him.

“Nah nah.”

Loya stood up.

“It really doesn’t work. I’ll beat him with my fists and enlighten him. It’s not necessarily sensible.”

Swish-!

The voice fell, and everyone’s eyes turned to Loya.

There was silence for a moment, and the next second, the underground library burst into roaring laughter.

“Forget it, Loya, it’s okay to bully Natsu and Gray with your strength.”

“Don’t be like Laxus, your strength is a proper S-rank. You can’t be an opponent without using a magic tool.”

“If it’s Erza, there’s a little chance.”

It’s been a year and a half, and Loya hasn’t fought with his own hands for almost two years.

Most of the time is spent researching magic in the underground library, and more is showing the talent on magic tools and magic.

The only time I did it was the battle with Natsu just now, and I still borrowed the magic tool.

The performance is a little mediocre, no one would think that he has such a powerful magic.

After all, it is already so strong in making magic tools.

If it is to surpass them in combat, is it still human?

“I appreciate your kindness, Loya, but leave this to me.”

Makarov shook his head.

Like everyone else, he doesn’t see Loya as a Laxus opponent.

Although his relationship with Laxus was poor, as the guild leader, he knew very well how powerful Laxus was.

After seeing Erza’s powerful magic, Laxus still stepped forward to challenge, which was naturally his confidence.

However, Loya, who has never been interested in anything but magic, is willing to stand up and speak for him, which is barely comforting his inner loneliness.

Loya: “…”

alright.

Is this how I feel in people’s minds?

Forget it, anyway, I’m not someone who likes to take the initiative to make trouble. Since I’ve said so, let it be natural.

“By the way, Loya, come with me.”

Loya was thinking when Makarov called out to him suddenly.

“good.”

Although Makarov didn’t know what Makarov meant, Loya took the initiative to follow him.

As for what the others should do.

After walking out of the underground library, the two of them walked all the way to the empty clock tower on the roof of the guild, Makarov turned his head and looked at Loya with a serious face.

“Old man, you want to ask about Erza’s magic.”

Seeing Makarov’s serious face, Loya immediately saw what the old man was thinking.

“Well, that’s right.”

Makarov didn’t deny it, just admitted it.

“Erza’s magic is so out of the ordinary, there may be something wrong with her body, I think you should know something.”

Normally, the magic of the human body is inherently fixed.

With the growth of the human body, the magic power will increase slightly, but even if it increases, there is still a certain boundary, which is the limit that the human body can achieve.

This limit is also the dividing line between geniuses and ordinary people.

The closer to the limit, the stronger the talent, and vice versa.

But Erza is obviously only a thirteen-year-old child, and no matter how talented he is, it is impossible to inspire such terrifying magic.

Just like Laxus, he almost died because he couldn’t bear the magic power of his bloodline inherited from his childhood.

Erza really has that kind of magic power, and it is absolutely impossible to live until now!

Without the help of external force, just learning a dragon slaying magic to do this is really beyond ordinary understanding.

some contemplation,

All Makarov could think of was that Erza’s body was different from ordinary people. *

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