Fairy Tail: Master eight types of dragon-slaying magic at the start!

The members of the guild were already used to this scene.

"Natsu is still the same as when he was a kid. Every time he sees Gildarts, he challenges him without knowing his own strength."

"Yeah... but the result is always the same. He is either beaten to the ground or thrown to the roof... hahaha..."

"Gildarts is still as strong as ever. By the way, he has been carrying out the 100-year mission for three years, right? I wonder how the completion is going?"

Gildarts was still greeting everyone enthusiastically.

When he heard this, he scratched his head a little embarrassedly:

"It's a bit embarrassing to say this... The mission failed. As expected, I haven't reached the strength to carry it out..."

Macao, who was watching the excitement on the side, couldn't help but said in surprise: "Is that 100-year mission so difficult?"

Gildarts nodded silently, with a bitter smile.

President Makarov disagreed:

"It doesn't matter. The 100-year mission is a commission that no one has been able to complete since the establishment of the guild. It's good enough to come back safely."

"Is that so..."

After listening to Makarov's explanation, everyone realized how dangerous Gildarts's trip was.

Gildarts shook his head nonchalantly, and then asked: "Calculate the time, this year's S-class wizard assessment is less than two months away, right?"

"Yes, it's another year... Wait, you won't fail this assessment..."

Gildarts smiled brightly: "This is also one of the reasons why I came back. Two months later, I will also appear in the assessment as an instructor. I am looking forward to which lucky kid will meet me then?"

As soon as the voice fell, it caused a lot of discussion among the crowd:

"It seems that this year's S-class wizard assessment will be more exciting than ever before? I wonder if I will be qualified for the assessment?"

"Forget it, Wakaba, just be a smoker..."

"At least it can be confirmed that no matter which unlucky person draws Gildarts, he can declare failure in advance, right?"

"Not necessarily? I think Mo Bai is pretty good!"

In the crowd, someone suddenly said this.

After a short silence, a more heated discussion broke out.

It's just that in this topic, in addition to Gildarts and the assessment, Mo Bai was also involved.

"Hey? Oh, right, Mo Bai has already had the strength comparable to Saint Ten. I'm afraid that even the president may not be able to beat him!"

"I can't wait to see him and Gildarts fight..."

"......"

At this moment.

Even Gildarts's attention was attracted.

"Oh? Mo Bai? Such a familiar name?"

"Did I hear about it somewhere just now... Why can't I remember it..."

Gildarts tilted his head and thought for a while.

For a long time.

Then he looked at Mo Bai with a black face.

"Uh... Uncle Ji, is my presence so low?"

Gildarts suddenly realized it, patted Mo Bai's shoulder and smiled: "Oh! So that Mo Bai is you!"

Mo Bai rolled his eyes speechlessly.

How careless is this uncle...

"Bang!!"

At the same time.

Natsu finally fell from the ceiling and landed heavily in front of the two.

But there was no sense of frustration on Natsu's face. He didn't even have time to pat the dust on his body, and said excitedly:

"Hey, Gildarts! How about you and Mo Bai fight now? I want to know who is stronger between the two of you!"

"This..."

Gildarts raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Bai next to him, as if asking for advice.

To be honest, Mo Bai had already had the idea of ​​fighting Gildarts in his mind.

Since coming to this world, it seems that he has never encountered an opponent that makes him feel really helpless.

I wonder if Gildarts will be the first one?

"I have no objection, Uncle Ji." Mo Bai replied with a faint smile.

When they heard about the fight, the guild members who always liked to watch the fun followed suit:

"It seems that it was right not to go to work today... There is such a good show to watch!"

"Kana! I want to place a bet! I bet on Gildarts to win! Wait? Where is Kana?"

"I don't know... She is always there at such times. Where did she go today?"

"I guess she went to do the quest? No matter what, I will go outside to take the best position so that I can see the best later!"

"..."

Looking at the noisy crowd.

Gildarts's weather-beaten face showed a trace of bitterness, and he spoke slowly with apology:"To be honest, I'm a little tired after completing the mission, and I don't want to participate in any fights for the time being... I'm sorry everyone..."

"Is that so... What a pity..."

Hearing the sighs from the crowd, Gildarts immediately changed the subject and said to Mo Bai:

"How about this? As long as you can guess what's in my backpack, we can go out and try to spar now."

"If you can't guess... Then we can only wait for the S-level wizard assessment to find another opportunity."

As Gildarts said this, he put down the heavy backpack on his back and stood in the middle of the hall.

The black outer shell of the backpack is like an indestructible barrier, wrapping the items inside tightly and making them elusive.

Everyone couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Lucy poked Gray's elbow quietly and asked in a low voice: "Gray, do you have any pigs?"

"I guess it should be a powerful magic item, right? After all, when going on a hundred-year mission, even if Gildarts is strong, he will buy some items for emergency use, right?"

"But didn't the president say before that Mo Bai has a secondary magic that can see other people's past. It shouldn't be difficult to guess the items through the backpack?"

"Everyone be quiet for a while, let Mo Bai think carefully..."

Seeing that everyone has high hopes for him.

Mo Bai is under great pressure.

"How can I guess... How do I know what's in his bag..."

"It would be great if the senior brother was here, and he could turn into a small fly and go in to take a look."

Mo Bai frowned, scratched his ears and knocked his head, thinking of the reminders and suggestions from the guild members, but still didn't have a pig.

In silence.

Natsu couldn't hold back any longer in the back row and shouted desperately:

"Hey! Don't guess wrong, Mo Bai! I can't see the result of your victory or defeat, and I don't know who to surpass first!"

"Natsu..."

Mo Bai glanced at Natsu in distress.

A vague memory suddenly emerged in his mind.

"Wait, I remember that Uncle Ji and Natsu took the wrong backpack once... Natsu accidentally took out all of Uncle Ji's things."

"Let me think, the backpack seemed to be..."

Looking at Mo Bai, whose expression gradually became confident.

Gildarts smiled slightly and asked:

"How is it? Do you have an answer?"