The guild hall was very noisy, the voices of all kinds of laughter were very high, and even the sound of the portal was suppressed.

Only President Makarov saw the appearance of the portal at the bar, he immediately suppressed his smile, and turned his head to look inside the barrier.

Kewen and Erza walked out of the portal one after the other, listening to the huge laughter in the guild, and looked around blankly.

Soon, the two discovered the origin of this uproar.

"Pfft hahaha-"

Erza suddenly let out a sneering sound, and quickly rushed out of the enchantment range and ran to a table.

Kewen chuckled and shook his head helplessly, and walked towards the bar.

"Welcome back, little Kewen~" President Makarov greeted with a cheerful smile: "Is the mission still going well?"

"It's a little turbulent." Kewen sat down, took out a 'juice glass' from his pocket, and poured himself a glass after inviting an empty glass from the side.

"Come on, sir?" Kewen asked, raising the juice cup.

"Well, is there anything other than apple juice?" President Makarov said with a slightly distressed look, "An old friend forbids me to drink juice."

Cowen shrugged, took a gulp of juice and took out the quest item from his pocket.

Pushing the flowerpot that had returned to its normal size to President Makarov, Kewen turned to look at the peas and asked, "What did Natsu do?"

President Makarov just glanced at the 'Ubiquita' in the flowerpot and stopped paying attention. He looked up at Natsu, who had a bruised nose and a bruised face. He couldn't help but let out a heartless sneer like everyone else. Voice.

After laughing, President Makarov said: "Natsu and Lisana met a 'Grian' in the wild. In order to protect the egg they picked up before, Natsu and 'Grian' fought. one game."

"Grian?" Kewen was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Is Greian, who eats eggs, that strong? Can he beat Natsu like that?"

"Well, Natsu doesn't use magic." President Makarov explained with a smile: "Stinky boy is not bad, he can defeat Grean with just his fists."

Hearing this, Ke Wenxiao rolled his eyes, the little peas in the secret guild are really worthless.

Between the slanders, Kewen put his hand into his pocket and groped for a while, then took out two bottles of potion.

Putting the potion on the bar, Kewen said, "Here, it reduces swelling and relieves pain. Use it externally. Let someone help Natsu treat it later."

"Huh?" President Makarov took two bottles of potion and looked at it, then raised his head and asked, "How is the effect? ​​I wanted to go to my old friend to get some medicine."

"The effect of the medicine should be very good."

Recalling the effect of reducing swelling after his battle with the 'basilisk', Kewen estimated, "The swelling and pain can be eliminated in about a day."

"How effective is the medicine?" President Makarov asked slightly surprised: "Where did you buy this medicine?"

"I made it myself." Kewen responded casually while watching the laughter from the peas: "Didn't I say I can make potions when I registered?"

"Well, that's what it is." President Makarov nodded in admiration: "I didn't expect you to be so strong in potion making. That old friend of mine is also an expert in this area. I have the opportunity to introduce you to me."

"expert?"

Kewen's attention returned, and at the same time, he began to check the memory data about President Makarov through the keyword "old friend".

With a stunned look, Kewen knew who President Makarov's so-called old friend was.

Polyusica, an old lady with a mysterious identity, masters the magic of the 'healing' series, and is now a consultant in the guild.

Thinking of this information, Kewen immediately became interested.

The magic in this world is too prosperous, and the types of magical plants are even more numerous. He has long wanted to learn and collect some special magical plants.

I hadn't thought of having such an advisor as Polyusica before, isn't that just a coincidence?

Out of thirst for knowledge, Kewen immediately asked President Makarov: "Master! Can you arrange it as soon as possible? I want to have a good conversation with the senior you mentioned!"

"Well?"

President Makarov was stunned for a moment. He was just talking casually as if he was talking about the topic, but Kewen didn't expect him to be interested.

However, of course President Makarov will not refuse, after thinking about it, he nodded and said: "Yes, but my old friend has a special personality and needs me to say hello in advance, um... Listen to my news tomorrow. "

Hearing this, Kewen happily responded: "Okay, the old man has a job."

At this time, a scream sounded from the peas, and Kewen looked back, but it was Erza who had rough hands and feet, hurting Natsu's wound.

Seeing the little peas who made a fuss again, Kewen laughed and shook his head, feeling relaxed spontaneously...

...

At night, Kewen bathed in the starry sky, lying in the hot spring pool and couldn't help humming.

At this moment, the wooden door of the bathroom was kicked open with a 'bang', and Mira walked in with a stinky face.

"Mira?" Kewen sat up a little in the bath and said helplessly, "Didn't I put a 'in use' sign on the door?"

"I don't want to wait that long." Mila quickly took off her clothes and said in an unpleasant tone as she walked towards the sink: "Elfman is really starting to be disobedient, let him wipe my back for me! And Lisanna too!"

The sound of 'crashing' echoed, Mila raised her legs and jumped into the pool, raised her hand and slapped the water surface and complained, "I knew that I was hanging out with Natsu all day long! She's a little traitor! She even took refuge in Erza. group!"

Kewen is very speechless, too many complaints and I don't know where to start.

Why didn't Elfman dare to wipe your back? Have you forgotten the thing that you wanted to smash other people's little birds?

And 'Elsa Pie'. Well, at a young age, you started to form gangs in the guild to form bad gangs?

With a bunch of grooves stuck in his heart, Kewen could only turn it into a helpless sigh, and then said, "What's not to send, don't think about those messes, you wash it, I'll wash it."

"do not move!"

Mila's low shout made Kewen stop the thought of teleporting, so he had to ask, "What's wrong?"

"Wipe my back later! I can't do it myself!"

Mila stared at Cowen threateningly and said: "You don't want to be like Lisanna, and go to Erza's party!? Going out with that rigid girl for a mission these days, is that red-haired girl hooking up? What's wrong with you!?"

"Looking at the sky..."

Kewen is speechless, these are all words of tigers and wolves, who can return my quiet, gentle, and cute little loli back...

...

The next day, Kewen was very depressed all day, and Mira's current personality was so helpless.

Kewen sank under the mentality of 'helpless old father' all day long, and even the good news from President Makarov failed to cheer him up.

Early on the third day, Kewen and President Makarov met at the entrance of the guild and walked towards the forest east of the town together.

After more than half an hour, the two stopped in front of a big tree, and then President Makarov stepped forward and knocked on the wooden door embedded in the tree.

"Who?"

The magnetic yet deep female voice came from the tree house, and the tone was full of alienation.

"It's me, Percy."

Soon the wooden door opened, and an old lady who was more than 1.70 meters tall walked out of the door.

With red pupils and long pink hair tied in a bun at the back of his head, he was fastened with a long hairpin in the shape of a moon at both ends.

The old lady was wearing a dark red dress and a dark red vertical collar cape with many dragon teeth-shaped ornaments on the vertical collar.

After walking out, Bolusika saw Kewen's figure immediately, the original tenderness on her face disappeared instantly, she frowned in repulsion and said to President Makarov: "Why did you bring outsiders to my place!? "

"Well, don't be like this, Percy." President Makarov said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you yesterday."

Polyusica scrutinized Kewen: "Are you talking about this kid?"

"It's little Kewen." President Makarov nodded in response: "Little Kewen is very capable, and perhaps the most capable in the entire guild."

Polyusica had a very obvious suspicious look, and her tone was also very impolite: "Just him?"

This time, without waiting for President Makarov to speak, Kewen immediately interjected: "Hello, Ms. Polyusika, because I want to learn more about 'Magic Plants', the President of the President recommended it to me. you."

Saying that, Kewen took out a flower pot from his pocket, which was one of the two pots of 'Ubiflora' outside the mission.

"I take the liberty to visit, and I don't know what gifts to bring."

Kewen humbly offered the flowerpot, and continued: "I still have a small world, and there are some very special magical plants that may not exist in the outside world. I hope you can appreciate it, ma'am."

Polyusica looked down at Kewen for a long time~lightnovelpub.net~ Then, under the combination of various factors, she reached out her hand with a cold face, and took the pot of 'Ubulus'.

Glancing at Ubiquita, Polyusica's eyes showed a look of liking for a moment, but it only disappeared for a moment.

Glancing at President Makarov and Kewen again, Polyusika turned around and walked into the wooden house, and said in a cold tone, "Come in."

President Makarov sneered and let out a sigh of relief, raised his hand and patted Kewen, showing a 'good job' in his eyes.

Walking into the tree house, before Kewen could look at the environment, Polyusica suddenly placed the flower pot on the table heavily, making a loud 'bang'.

President Makarov seemed to be very guilty, and immediately straightened up straight after hearing the voice.

Kewen was affected and did so subconsciously, like a pupil who had just been named...