Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Magnolia, Eastern Woods.

Fang Lang stopped here, turned to look at Mistgun, and said ponderingly: "I'm Fang Lang, Paladin, it doesn't matter if you don't know, in short, it's someone from the government, which can be regarded as something similar to the Magic Council. Councilor."

"Paladin?" Mystergon narrowed his eyes, "I know that knights awarded by the Temple of Kings Knights have the power to enforce the law."

"It's good to know," Fang Lang said in a deep voice, "I want to ask you for something."

"A commission from the guild? Contacting the client privately will result in expulsion from the guild."

"Then put it another way, cooperation, then there is no problem, isn't it?" Fang Lang shook his head and said, "Mistgun, I know who you are, your real name, where you are from, and what purpose you have. I know all of them. I investigated you specially... don't be nervous, don't be so wary."

"What's your purpose?" If Makarov hadn't come back to him, Mistgang would have been ready to take action.

"I want to go to Edras." Fang Lang said succinctly.

Hearing this, Mist's face changed and his eyes widened. The existence of Edras was a secret. The Paladin in front of him actually knew that, whether it meant that the upper levels of the Fiore Kingdom government knew about it.

If the upper echelons of the government, including the king, know Edras, do they know anything about the "soul", are they on guard against Edras's attempts, and will it trigger a war between the two worlds?

In an instant, Mistaken thought of a lot, and his face was uncertain.

"Ha... I said, don't be nervous. Since I came to you, I'm not hostile." Fang Lang could feel the other party's mood swings, and paused before saying, "Don't worry, except for me, Very few people in the upper echelons of the kingdom know about it."

Silence. After a long silence, Mistgun took a deep breath and asked, "When you go to Edras, what do you want?"

"My mount, Tianlong Uranos was accidentally involved in space and entered that world." Fang Lang replied seriously: "I'm going to find it and come back. Mystergon, you don't want the world over there to be taken by me. Dragon turned the world upside down, right?"

"Heavenly Dragon?" Mistgang frowned, "Heavenly Dragon Grandigne, I have never heard of Heavenly Dragon Uranus. You..."

Fang Lang's words are too hard to believe, using a dragon as a mount, and also a Tianlong, is inconsistent with what he knows. He only knows Grandigne and has never heard of Uranus.

"I know. The Grandigne you're talking about is Yinglong, the one with wings, and the Uranos I'm talking about is the dragon, the golden dragon." Fang Lang explained.

"Golden Dragon!" Mistgang was slightly surprised, and then said: "During this time, there was a rumor that somewhere in the sea near Harrugion, there was a golden dragon haunting, without wings, could it be you? What are you looking for?"

"Tsk, I've been to this place a long time ago. There's nothing wrong with the information, but in fact, it's not true, it's an afterimage." Fang Lang sighed and shook his head helplessly, "How can you believe me?"

"For the time being, I think what you said is true." Mistaken closed his eyes and said slowly, "I can't help you either."

"Can't help me..." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and said bluntly: "I know that there are many 'souls' around the world now. This super-subspace magic can forcefully distort space and pull people into Edras. Not surprisingly, that's how my mount got hit."

"What?!" Mistaken was shocked, but Fang Lang didn't even know this.

So mysterious.

Wearing a black cloak, he seemed to know everything.

"Why would you know?" he asked in disbelief.

"It's not why you know it, it's just that you know it." Fang Lang thought for a while before saying, "Since you don't want to help me, then you might as well make a deal. I know you're preventing the expansion of the 'soul', but this doesn't make any difference. Solve the problem, one day, the soul will expand to the point where you can't stop it, so, you send me to Edras, I will help you solve this problem from the root, how?"

There was another silence. Mistaken stared at Fang Lang, as if he wanted to see through, but he couldn't see the truth.

Only subjective judgment, the strength is unfathomable, but the authenticity of the words can not be guaranteed, this matter is too involved, a bad one will lead to the collapse of a world, and it will lead to boundless disasters.

After a long time, Mistgun turned around with a flick of his sleeve, and a heavy voice floated over.

"Sorry, I don't have the ability to send you to Edras."

"Mistgun! No, Gerald! Do you want Edras to be turned upside down by my mount?" Fang Lang said angrily.

"Whatever you want, I will personally stop it when the time comes."

"Tsk, it's really..." Fang Lang raised his hand, the magic power condensed, but put it down after a while.

In the past, even if he forcibly used force, he would make the opponent nod, but now he has changed his mind and knows how to save the country.

"Really, is this guy's head broken, or is it that I look too suspicious? Can't win people's trust?" Fang Lang scratched his head and watched Mistgun disappear in front of his eyes, "The transaction failed, this is troublesome, Am I going to find a master of space magic myself? Or wait until the soul in Magnolia's sky swells so much that he can't suppress it, and then enter together?"

Without the help of Mistgun, it is not easy to enter Edras.

Just thinking of a new way, Fang Lang's perception suddenly stopped, and then he looked to his side, where Elsa was jogging over.

"Fang Lang!" she shouted

one sentence.

Seeing this, Fang Lang looked at her strangely before saying, "How do you know it's me? You don't have a dog's nose."

"Sure enough, it's you." Erza looked at Fang Lang in surprise, "Didn't you be taken away?"

"I won't be in trouble, don't worry, the relationship between me and the king is more complicated, he won't do anything to me." Fang Lang smiled, took off his hood, and showed his appearance, "How do you know the question just now? mine?"

"Because of this sword."

Hearing this, Fang Lang looked down and saw that the generation of ghosts was shaking slightly, a joyous sword cry.

"I see……" ..