"Phew..."
"Evan, no matter what, we have to stop that idiot, Precht!"
"Idiot, just like before. When something happens, you won't say a word. You plan to take on all of them by yourself..."
"Does that bastard plan to die to atone for his sins after protecting Mavis by himself?"
"How could there be such a good thing in this world! Bastard..."
Warrod cried as he spoke. At the last moment, his eyes were already tearing up like a watering can.
"Eh..."
Evan looked at Warrod who was crying bitterly, and his expression changed. He did not know how to comfort him.
"Woo..."
Without waiting for Evan to speak, Warrod picked up the flower pot beside him and poured all the tears that flowed out of his eyes into the flower pot.
"Ahaha..."
"Actually, I'm not crying anymore. What flowed out of my eyes is only the water stored in my body. Because I have to take care of these flowers, I will store a lot of water in my body."
Warrod looked at the bewildered Evan and suddenly laughed.
"Ah! This old bastard is really a bastard! Return my worries!"
In this regard, the veins on Evan's forehead tightened. He was talking seriously to this old man in front of him, but the other party was playing such a boring joke on him! It could only be said that he was worthy of being the great senior of the Fairy Tail...
"In short, I understand the matter of Precht. I also know about the matters of the Western Continent."
"For Mavis, for this world, I have to go out..."
"I will report to Magic Council after a week, so you can rest assured about Magic Council. Leave that place to me..."
After joking with Evan, Warrod's expression gradually became serious. He looked at Evan and whispered.
"I understand. Then I'll leave it to Senior Warrod."
After listening to Warrod, Evan nodded slightly to show that he understood.
At the same time, looking at Warrod, who was preparing to leave the mountain, Evan felt a sense of deja vu in his heart...
'A person becomes a saint, and this junior begs me to leave the mountain?'
Thinking of this, Evan smiled lightly. Just thinking about it made him feel good...
"Mm..."
Hearing this, Warrod nodded slightly.
"Oh right, do you want to stay for dinner?"
Warrod said. He waved his hand and instantly, the table behind him was filled with countless brightly colored flowers.
"No need!"
Evan looked at Warrod speechlessly, then turned around and left.
Since his mission had been completed, then there was no need for Evan to continue wasting time with Warrod. He still had to go back to study his resistance ability and strive to merge all his resistance as soon as possible...
"Eh..."
"Um, Evan, I was just joking just now. It was just a small joke. Don't be angry, I will cook for you personally later..."
Warrod looked at the calm and expressionless Evan. He knew that the other party had not gotten the point of his cold joke, so he grabbed Evan's shoulder and apologized repeatedly. At the same time, he expressed that he would personally entertain Evan to thank Evan for telling him about Precht and Mavis.
"No need..."
Evan was too lazy to talk too much with this nonsensical great senior behind him. His body turned into countless black rays of light and instantly disappeared from Warrod' room.
"What a powerful magic!"
After Evan left, Warrod muttered to himself with his hands behind his back.
"Mavis, Yuri, and Precht..."
"Looks like we old fellows have to continue to work hard for this world. Work hard..."
Warrod sighed. He looked at the house full of flowers behind him. His expression was lonely. It would probably be very difficult for him to return to this greenhouse to take care of the flowers he raised. However, Warrod did not feel that it was a pity because he would have to sacrifice everything for the most beautiful flower in the world, Mavis...
The four founder of the Fairy tail, Mavis, Yuri, Warrod, and Precht, all of them deeply liked Mavis, just like Mavis liked them...
Time flies...
A week passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, the sky was clear for thousands of miles. In front of the gate of Magic Council, several soldiers guarding the door were dozing off, as if they had not slept well yesterday.
"That, this is Magic Council, right?"
Just as the soldiers were about to fall asleep, an old and magnetic voice entered their ears.
"Huh?"
The soldiers who were dozing off opened their eyes one after another. When they saw the person standing in front of them and asking softly, they were all stunned.
"Flower coconut vegetables"
"Blue flower?"
"Flower vegetables?"
The three soldiers looked at the old man in front of them and were stunned. Then they asked in shock.
No wonder they were so shocked, because the old man in front of them looked like a withered vegetable flower.
"Ahahaha, I haven't met such an interesting young man like you for a long time. Yes, I am Cauliflower."
The old man did not get angry after hearing the names of the three soldiers. Instead, he burst out laughing. At the same time, he used the code name of Cauliflower as his name.
"No! No one calls you Cauliflower, right?"
The three soldiers complained in unison.
"Oh, hahaha. In short, this is Magic Council, right? Actually, I have something to ask your representative. So, can you please let me in?"
The old man listened to the complaints of the three soldiers in front of him and laughed. Then he asked softly.
"This is indeed the Magic Council, but the old gentleman is very sorry. Although this is the Magic Council, we will not let you in. Because the Magic Council is a forbidden place for idle people to enter..."
The quality of the soldiers of the Magic Council was still very high. After listening to the old man's words, they patiently explained to the old man in front of them.
"Is that so? You can't go in..."
"If this is the case, it is very troublesome..."
After listening to the soldier, the old man scratched his face and showed a very distressed expression.
"Um, I don't know which Mr. Councilor you are looking for. If you know the name of Mr. Councilor, we can help you inform him."
The soldiers saw that the old man was extraordinary, so they intended to kindly help the old man in front of them to enter Magic Council behind him to report. Of course, the premise was that the old man first said that the old man wanted to go in and find the Councilor. After all, they could not disturb the work of all the Councilmen for the old man in front of them, right?
"Ah?! Yes! Which Councilor should I find first? Ahahaha, I am really sorry. Little brothers, I actually forgot the name of the person I am looking for. It seems that I am really old..."
The old man scratched his cheek. After thinking for a while, he suddenly laughed. Yes, he had forgotten that he had come to Magic Council. In the end, he was looking for a senator.
"Is this old man really not here to cause trouble?"
When the soldiers heard what the old man said, they were speechless.
"I'm sorry. If you can't tell us the name of the councillor you are looking for, we can't help you pass the message, and we can't let you enter Magic Council." The old man said.
The soldiers looked at each other and finally decided to block the old man outside the iron gate. After all, this was the duty of the soldiers.
"Is that so? What a pity!"
The old man sighed and frowned, as if he was thinking about how to enter the front of Magic Council.
"Senior Warrod? You are Senior Warrod, right?"
Just as the old man and the soldiers were confronting each other, an old voice sounded from within Magic Council.
"Huh?"
Immediately, the soldiers turned around to look. When the soldiers saw who it was, their expressions changed. They all stood up straight and respectfully bowed to the person in front of them.
"Greetings, representative Yajima!"
The soldiers replied in unison as they greeted the representative who was running towards them.
"You're Little Yajima, right? Hahaha, you've actually grown so big?"
"Oh, it can't be said that you've grown so big. You should say that you're already this old? Hahaha..."
The old man laughed loudly when he saw the person who was running towards him.
"Little Yajima"
The soldiers who were respectfully bowing to the old man changed their expressions when they heard how the old man addressed the young man. There was a trace of fear in their originally respectful expressions.
A person who called Representative Yajima Little Yajima? What was his identity? How old was he?
This was the doubt in the hearts of the soldiers...
"Senior Warrod, why aren't you telling me that you have come to Magic Council? Hurry up and let Senior Warrod come in. He is a great senior in the magic world of the entire continent of Ishgar..."
Yajima ran to the iron gate and panted heavily. Then, he spoke to the soldiers in front of him in a low voice.
"Yes, yes!"
The soldiers did not dare to say much. They immediately stepped aside for the old man behind them, one of the founders of the Fairy Tail Guild that Evan invited out.
"Haha, Yajima, you don't have to be like this. These children are all good children!"
"Children, you have done very well. There is no need to be afraid..."
Warrod looked at the impatient Yajima and smiled. With a wave of his hand, he took out a handful of flowers and casually stuffed them to the soldiers.
"Senior Warrod, you are finally here. Now, Magic Council's Chiarman and the representatives are waiting for you. Come with me quickly. Sigh, I told Rob to welcome you together. In the end, I suddenly held a meeting. But that's fine. You can use this meeting to familiarize yourself with Magic Council's representatives..."
Because they were currently holding a council meeting, Yajima was the only one who ran out. Originally, he had planned to come with Rob to welcome Warrod.
"Ahaha, there's no need for that...There's no need for that..."
Warrod laughed and followed Yajima inside Magic Council.
"So what should we do?"
The soldiers looked at the advancing Warrod and Yajima. Through the respectful attitude of Yajima towards Warrod, they could also see that Warrod was definitely a top figure, so they were also at a loss at what to do.
"All of you, stick out your chests! Didn't you hear what that great senior said? We did nothing wrong!"
"As for these flowers, we will accept them. All of you, stand properly for me!"
The soldier's little squad leader thought for a moment, then distributed the words that Warrod gave him to each soldier standing guard in front of Magic Council's door.
As a result, a group of soldiers held flowers in their hands and stood in front of Magic Council's door. They were both dignified and solemn, and there was a trace of a funny joke brought about by the contrast, adding a bit of cuteness and friendliness.
At the same time...
Warrod followed Yaji mato the front door of the Magic Council's appraisal. With a smile, he gently pushed open the door in front of him.
"Good morning, everyone..."
As the door was pushed open, what entered Warrod's eyes was a group of already seated council members. Warrod smiled slightly and slowly entered Magic Council's meeting room. As he smiled at the council members, a vast sea of magic was released from Warrod's body.