Thousand Blades of Death

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"Fairy Tail?!"

When the villager heard Gray's door, he was shocked in an instant, and his whole body was trembling, very excited.

Seeing the villagers' looks, Gray scratched his head and was puzzled.

"Large guys, come and see! The village chief! Come and see! Finally, the Guild Magisters come to our island to perform missions! Hahaha!"

At the next moment, I saw that the villager hurried off the sentry post and ran all the way, shouting all the time, very excited.

Soon, the village was boiling, gathered under the fence, and Gray was separated by a wooden door, and a rickety old man led by a black cloak wrapped himself in it.

Because there was a finger-sized gap in the door, Gray could see through the gap, and the door was now full of people.

The old rickshaw headed through the gap, and saw Gray outside the door, a pair of muddled eyes suddenly became very clear, his eyes were like a torch, and there was an unbearable excitement in his heart.

There were hundreds of villagers present. Everyone was like the old man, wearing a black cloak, but they could barely see their faces, all showing a burst of excitement and excitement.

Gray became more puzzled by the villagers' actions.

After coming over for a while, the old rickshaw forcibly calmed down, stretched out a thin hand, and pressed it on the door lock. The other hand had already pulled out the key, and wanted to open the door.

The villagers behind watched this scene quietly, and their hearts became more and more agitated.

But at the next moment, the old man suddenly stopped, seemingly thinking of something, and began to be alert, staring at Gray outside the door.

Seeing this, Gray frowned, and was even more puzzled. Even the villagers behind the old man were puzzled by this. They all looked at the old man with great esteem and wondered in doubt.

"Boy."

After a moment, the old man said, obviously speaking to Gray behind the door.

"Huh?" Gray responded, his tone full of doubts.

"Please forgive the old man for your bad taste. You said that you are a magician from a fairy tail. Is there any proof?"

As soon as this remark came out, the villagers reacted. It turned out that there was a reason why the old man did not put the stranger outside the door. After everyone heard it, they all jumped in their hearts and became alert.

After Gray heard that, instead of blaming the old man for being rude, he relieved himself, and thought that the villagers were vigilant. It turned out that he was doubting his identity.

After a moment, he smiled slightly and said that he didn’t mind, so he politely replied: "I don’t know... Can the guild’s badge mark prove it?"

Gray said as he pulled the clothes off his chest and said lightly.

When the special badge on Gray's chest was revealed, it was reflected in everyone's eyes. The crowd could no longer calm down. After the recovery, the look was very excited. Some women were crying directly and releasing their hearts.

The old man fixed his gaze on the peculiar badge on the fairy tail on Gray's chest, and the tense nerve finally loosened at this moment.

"Hahaha! It's really emperor's loyal people, and I will not die in Garna! Hahaha!"

The old man laughed with excitement in the sky, his eyes filled with tears, and under the sunshine, the tears flickered and were crystal clear and beautiful.

And the old man’s move became the fuse of those villagers. Many villagers roared at this moment, some kneeled to the sky and laughed, some hugged their loved ones next to each other, and more often, full Tears flowed across his face, looking very excited.

Grey saw this scene through the gap and couldn't help but open his mouth wide, feeling incredible, and at the same time more puzzled.

"What?! Garna Island?! Old man, did you just say Garna Island?!"

A moment later, Gray suddenly recovered, suddenly awakened, and hurried to the door. He asked the old man behind the door across the gap. The expression was as excited as the villagers behind the door.

Soon, the old man opened the door and the villagers of the whole ethnic group greeted the arrival of Gray.

"Yes, Master Magister, we are here on Garna Island, and the world is known as the existence of Alcatraz Island. At this moment, we welcome you Master Magister!"

After confirming and knowing Gray's identity, the old man behaved respectfully, saying that he bent on his knees and knocked on Gray constantly.

Under the leadership of the old men, the villagers were screaming with joy, whistling, and knelt and kneeled, worshiping Grey, as if the worshipers in worship were worshipping gods, pious and sincere.

Seeing this, Gray couldn't help but take a step back. After a moment of stun, he reacted. Feeling so rude, he quickly stepped forward and helped the old man up.

"Elderly, if you have something to say, don't be so solemn."

After confirming that this is Garna Island, Gray was also happy, but Gray expressed embarrassment at the enthusiasm and outburst of the villagers.

"It should be." The old man shook Gray's hand excitedly and said with a tremble, still very excited.

"I didn't think it would be great to have a chance to wait for this day in the life of the old man!"

The old man was talking, and another tear fell.

Gray was unclear and felt inexplicable. Why are these villagers so excited after seeing the Magister?

"Old man, can you tell me, what is your situation? Why do you..."

Gray was curious and couldn't help asking.

"Master Magister, I am the village chief of this island, called Moka. You don’t know. We have been issuing commissions for so long. We have tried to issue commissions in major guilds. The remuneration has been increasing, but three years have passed. There is still no magician Ken to take this hard bone."

Village head Moka explained to Gray seriously: "Of course, there were many magicians who came to try to help us solve the problem at the beginning, but after entering the deep forest, there was no news. Since then, No one dares to land on the island anymore."

Moka said, feeling more and more excited, holding Grey's hand more tightly, and then said with emotion: "Now, after three years, we are looking forward to the stars and hope for the moon, and finally you are yours! "

Moka said that he was kneeling down again, with a snot and tears, begging: "On behalf of the whole family, I beg your lord, help us lift that **** curse!"

Gray heard the words, pursed his lips, and looked at the villager kneeling in front of him sympathetically. His heart softened at once, so he focused on his head and expressed his willingness. ,, ..

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