Pirate’s Infinite Wings

As for Uranos, Meister has very little information.

Even the members of Fairy Tail know very little about Ouranos, let alone him.

Therefore, when Fang Lang offered to be his partner, Meister instinctively resisted. If possible, the partner he needed should preferably be simple, not too strong, but not too bad.

However, in another logical way, Fang Lang is indeed a very good partner candidate. First of all, he is very strong. There is no doubt about this. With his help, he may really be able to peep into the secrets of Fairy Tail more deeply.

Thinking of this, Meister smiled lightly and said, "Thank you in advance!"

"You're welcome. Then tomorrow I'll go to Harrugion, and don't be late. Goodbye."

After saying that, Fang Lang turned around and left.

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The next day, x784, December 16, sunny.

Harrugion, one of the port cities in the Kingdom of Fiore, Fang Lang has been here several times, and it can be said that he is familiar with it.

After arriving at the meeting point, President Makarov had leased a merchant ship and was hoisting the sails of Fairy Tail.

Seemingly noticing Fang Lang getting on the boat, Makarov shrank from the giant form, and then said hello, "Yo, Fang...Uranos."

"President, this S-level exam is not easy, you have to be mentally prepared."

Fang Lang was outspoken, but he did not directly tell the other party what would happen in the future.

"Well... Indeed, everyone has made great progress and growth this year. It's really difficult to choose one from the eight."

Obviously, Makarov misunderstood.

Fang Lang didn't explain, he shook his head, walked over to the side of the sun, and lay down leisurely.

Seeing his appearance, Makarov also walked over and sat down, "This time you are Mester's partner. I don't want to say too much, but it's enough."

"Don't worry, I'm measured and I won't mess around."

Speaking vaguely, Fang Lang narrowed his eyes and took a nap, and gradually fell asleep.

Basking in the sun, he slept soundly this time, until there were gradually loud noises around him, he frowned and opened his eyes slightly.

"So hot……"

The first feeling when I opened my eyes was that the heat wave hit my face, as if the air was scorched and distorted.

The temperature is about 48 degrees. If a raw egg is broken, it can be baked in just half a minute. It is so hot that people don't want it.

Shaking his head, Fang Lang stood up and looked around.

Everyone was on the deck, standing or sitting, and they basically couldn't stand the unbearable heat.

Fang Lang paid attention to the number of people and their respective group partners.

Karna and Lucy, Gray and Loki, Natsu and Harpy, Elfman and Abagarin, Philide and Biguslow, Gargil and Black The cat Pansali is a group, Rebi and Lisanna are a group, and Meister is a group with his Fang Lang.

In addition, there is Makarov.

There are 17 people on board, no, 18 people, and one first generation.

Fang Lang moved his gaze upward and looked up at the beam of the sail. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that Mebis was sitting there and seemed very happy.

"you're awake."

Mester's voice was heard in his ears, Fang Lang looked sideways, and saw that the other party handed a glass of cold water.

"Thanks."

Fang Lang took a sip, then got up and stretched out, groaning comfortably.

"Uranos...!" Suddenly, Lucy was as soft as a puddle of mud and said, "Why did you come to participate?"

"Come if you want."

Fang Lang took a few glances at the girl, dressed in a bikini, showing off her proud figure. Not only that, he casually glanced at other people and found that the girls were basically dressed like this.

As for the males, Gray was completely naked and lying on the deck ashamed.

Fang Lang shook his head, his eyes narrowed, an invisible thread appeared in his pupils, and then he raised his hand.

"Calling the wind...calling the rain!"

In an instant, subtle magic power surged, and then, on the sea surface far away, there was a gust of wind and waves, cool breeze, and then the sky darkened a little, and a light rain started to fall.

The heat was swept away, replaced by a cold experience.

This is the law of the sea. As long as there is a sea, Fang Lang can easily manipulate the temperature.

"It's amazing!" Meister's pupils shrank in a hurry, and the power of raising his hand to change the climate of the world at will is really shocking.

Although he knew that Uranos was strong, he didn't expect to have reached this level. He had no doubt that the other party had the strength of an S-rank magician.

Before everyone had time to be surprised, a short figure walked down from the second deck and said as they walked, "You can already see the Sirius Island, and the smoke of the wolf has risen from the west of the road. First of all, we are going to gather there! "

After speaking, he paused again, and continued: "There are eight passages a-h, and one road can only allow one group to pass through. Then, three of these eight passages will face Erza, Mira, and Kilda. There are four fierce battles between the three of them, and they will face the choice of two or two battles. The winner will move on, and only one can pass smoothly! Only the teams who pass here can be counted as passing the test!"

The rules are not complicated, but

In other words, in theory, up to six groups can successfully pass the first test.

But given the worst-case scenario, there's a good chance that only three groups can stay.

Fang Lang scratched his head, he remembered the way without fighting, it seemed to be "e".

"Then, this S-level exam, start now!" Makarov announced loudly.

Hearing this, Fang Lang glanced at Lucy beside him, and in play, he raised his hand and patted her bumpy buttocks and said with a smile, "Then, let's go first, Lucy! Let's go, Meister!"

While speaking, Meester's eyes twitched, and he silently grabbed Fang Lang's shoulder. The next moment, the two disappeared out of thin air.

"Ahhh!"

On the deck, remembering Lucy's screaming.

Sirius Island, west, at Wolfsmoke.

Two figures appeared out of thin air, and instantly crossed a distance of several kilometers, coming directly from the deck. ..