Latest website: The members in the hall either fell directly to the ground and fell asleep, or lay on the tables and chairs and lost consciousness. The whole hall suddenly changed from laughter to silence.

President Makarov's magic power suddenly erupted for a moment, but he quickly put it away, and then he became sleepy, causing him to make a strong support, his head bit by bit.

The sound of footsteps sounded from the door and entered the silent hall. A figure blocked the light at the door and slowly walked into the guild.

"Mistgang..." President Makarov reluctantly stared at the person coming, and said helplessly: "Why do you have to do this every time..."

There was no response, Mistgun, who had wrapped himself from head to toe, shook his head slightly and walked straight to the bar.

Kewen is also trying to resist drowsiness at this time, because this has happened many times.

Every time Mistgun came back to take over the task, he would release a powerful 'hypnosis magic' to put everyone to sleep.

This situation started at the beginning of last year.

Before that, Mistgun just handed over tasks silently. Later, someone became curious about his hidden appearance all day, and once joked that Mistgun showed his face for everyone to see.

After that, when Mystergon came back to the guild to hand over tasks, he would use magic to make everyone sleepy, so that no one would know of his return.

At this time, before Mistgang came to the bar, he silently handed a task receipt to Kewen, and then he quickly walked to the task bar on the second floor to select a task.

Kewen and President Makarov looked at each other, and they both let out a helpless sigh.

Soon, Mistgang picked up a new task, came back to the bar to find Kewen to register, and before the registration was completed, he turned around and walked out.

At this moment, Kewen suddenly thought of something, so he quickly stopped the registration action, no longer relying on magic to resist the strong drowsiness, but quickly and silently activated the 'brain protection spell'.

As soon as his mind was clear, the magic of Mistgun was blocked, and Kewen immediately called out, "Mistgun!"

After stopping the steps of leaving, Mistgang turned back, and there was a curious look in the eyes that were only exposed all over his body.

"Old man, keep an eye on it first." Kewen stood up and jumped out of the bar, and informed President Makarov: "I'll go out and talk to Mistygaon."

"Well, let's go."

Since President Makarov didn't use his magic to resist, he responded with a half-asleep attitude and muttered in a low voice.

Kewen didn't say anything else, walked quickly to the outside of the guild, and made a move to keep up with it when he passed by Mistgun.

The figures of the two quickly disappeared from the gate of the guild, and then the 'hypnosis magic' that enveloped the entire guild quickly dissipated, and all the members woke up from their sleep.

"This feeling…"

"Why did I fall asleep?"

"Should it be Mystergon?"

"That guy used magic on us again?"

"Who is Mystergon?"

…

The new and old members made their own voices one after another, and then the old members explained the existence of Mist Hill...

the other side.

Kewen was silent all the way, and brought Mist Hill to the seaside, and then stopped.

"Is there a problem?"

Mistgun also respected Kewen very much, so he took the initiative to speak softly.

"Aidras, right?" Cowen suddenly said a noun.

Hearing this, Mistaken's eyes widened instantly, staring at Kewen in amazement and exclaimed, "How do you know!?"

"take it easy."

Kewen smiled and waved his hand: "Do you know Ms. Polyusica?"

"I heard, the medical consultant in the guild." After Mistgun answered, he immediately asked again: "What's going on? Do you all know 'Edras'?"

"And the president, only the three of us know."

Kewen explained: "Ms. Poliosica knew about 'Edras' for some unexplainable reason. She and the president were friends, so the president heard something from her. Perhaps Laxus also heard a little bit of fur from the president."

"As for me, I had a small chat with Ms. Polyusica when we were researching potions."

Mistgun was silent for a moment after hearing the words, and then slowly hooked the mask off with his fingers, revealing his real face.

Blue hair, handsome face, with a dark red tattoo on the right half of his face.

"That's right."

After revealing his face, Misgun said in a low voice, "My real hometown is the 'Edras' in the parallel world, and my real name is actually Gerard."

"A parallel world..."

Kewen nodded slowly, smiled and said, "It makes people really want to explore it, but I'm not looking for you this time for this."

"Speak, please," said Mystergon softly.

"Because I'm in charge of the guild's various tasks, I found some things in some materials and tasks."

Kewen used this excuse to cover up his familiarity with the 'plot' and said nonsense: "I found that there is a phenomenon of disappearance in many places, and the disappearing objects are either human beings or buildings, and the guild still remains There is a 'Twenty Years Mission' to investigate a town that has suddenly disappeared."

Mistaken's eyes moved, he was silent for a while, and said frankly: "Yes, I understand the real reason."

Kewen couldn't help but smile, because Mistgun really regarded himself as a member of the guild, otherwise he would not be so calm.

"It's the super magic 'soul'."

Misgain's explanation continues: "My world 'Aidras' is different from your world, and our world's magic is drying up. So someone has researched the super-magic 'soul' to use it to you The release of the world can 'plunder' the material of your world and turn it into magic power that can be used by 'Edras'..."

Taking a deep breath, Mistaken said in a guiltless tone, "This is wrong... Even if it is a different world, life is just as precious. You can't turn the life of another world into magic for the sake of greed... So, here I am. Your world's mission is to stop it!"

Kewen raised his hand and patted the other person's shoulder agreeingly: "Thank you for everything you've done for this world. To stop you this time, I actually have a request."

"Please say."

Because Mistgun finally revealed the secret that was suppressed in his heart, he couldn't help but look a little relieved.

"Since you have undertaken this heavy mission."

While recalling the plot, Kewen whispered, "So, you should have a way to resist that 'soul magic'? Can you teach me?"

"Why are you?"

Mistgun showed a confused look, not understanding why Kewen made such a request.

"I have a gift that goes on and off."

Kewen immediately said nonsense: "I can sometimes see the future, so this time I saw the future of the related 'soul magic'."

"Yes…"

The honest boy Mistaken immediately believed it, and he couldn't help but suddenly lose his mind.

With a confused look on his face, he said in a slightly helpless tone: "You see a future that is not good for the guild, right? That's why you want to know how I stop the 'soul'... So my efforts... will fail in the future... "

"No." Kewen shook his head slightly: "The result is good, but the process is a bit um... I can't say more, otherwise it will affect the future."

Kewen suddenly stopped and said nonsense again: "In short, believe me, the result must be good, and your efforts account for the greatest cause and effect."

Because he truly loves the big family of the guild, Mistaken has no doubt that Kewen will deceive him.

Once again, he believed Kewen's words in an instant, and the loss of Mistaken disappeared suddenly, his faith returned, and he said expectantly: "So! My efforts have not been in vain!?"

"I'm pretty sure." Kewen nodded heavily.

"That's great..." The world in Mistgun's eyes was suddenly filled with hope, with excitement on his face. He quickly nodded and said, "Okay! I'll tell you all the ways I stopped 'soul magic'!"

"but…"

Suddenly hesitating again, Misgun asked worriedly, "Won't that affect the future?"

"Don't worry, it won't have any effect."

"good!"

Mistgun nodded heavily, then squatted down immediately, raised his hand to draw a picture on the beach, and taught Kewen how to prevent 'soul magic'.

After half an hour, Mistgang left with a slight ease.

Kewen returned to the guild and began to study the 'magic art' taught to him by Mistgun behind the bar.

"What is this?" President Makarov glanced curiously.

"A spell specifically for a type of magic." Kewen responded briefly and added, "Oh yes, old man, the '20-year mission' of 'investigating the disappearing town' on the second floor."

"Well, what happened to the mission?"

"Leave it for me." Kewen said while writing the spell on the paper: "In a few months, I plan to go out and investigate the mission to see if it can be completed."

"Huh? Are you going to do the 'Year Mission'?" President Makarov was stunned for a moment: "You don't lack money, why do you think you want to do the mission?"

"After all, it has been two years since I became an 'S-class'. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Kewen turned to look at President Makarov and said with a smile: "So, always have to complete some tasks, give Can the guild improve its reputation? Otherwise, my 'S-class' will be too useless."

President Makarov hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to respect Kewen's decision, so he nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I will keep the task for you."

"Thank you old man."

Kewen smiled and thanked him, then called up the 'interface' from the 'fairy terminal', and started to calculate the data to see if he could improve the spell in Misgain...

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