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Magnolia…

In a room on the top floor of the "Fairytail" guild, Makarov looked at Noah, who was lying on the bed gritting his teeth and enduring pain. His expression did not change at all, but there was anxiety in his wrinkled eyes that others could not notice.

"Bolucica, isn't it done yet?"

The object of Makarov's speech was an old woman standing by Noah's bed and bandaged with bandages on Noah's left shoulder and left arm.

"Shut up and watch!" The old woman named Polusica remained unchanged. She continued her work at hand while responding with a sarcastic and harsh tone.

"If you make a noise, I'll go back!"

Makarov immediately shut up and dared not speak anymore.

Because, Makarov knew that Poleusica could definitely say that he could do it.

Although the two have known each other for many years, Poliusica is extremely annoying to humans. For Poliusica, the noisy and lively "Fairytail" is definitely one of the places he doesn't want to stay the most.

If it weren't for Noah's injury, Makarov had a shameless quarrel at Polusica's house. I'm afraid that even if Noah was dying, Polusica wouldn't have come to the "Fairytail". Even if he comes now, he will definitely feel extremely unhappy.

If he gets into trouble with Polusica again, Makarov knows that Polusica will definitely leave without saying a word.

Perhaps because he couldn't bear to see Makarov's secretly anxious appearance, Polusica sighed.

"You are so old and still so impatient. Although the injury you suffered by your grandson cannot be said to be mild, it did not hurt the bones. If you cooperate with the "Healing Magic" for treatment, you will recover in less than three days. What are you anxious about?"

"Really?" Makarov breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's really great."

"Thank you, mother-in-law." Noah, who was lying on the bed, also quickly thanked her.

"I'm really troubled you."

"Don't misunderstand it, I just can't stand the torture of that old guy being so silly!" Polusica tied Noah with a expressionless face and then stood up without any nostalgia.

"If it weren't for this, I would never have gone to such a place where people are full of annoying!"

Upon hearing this, not only Noah smiled bitterly, but even Makarov was helpless.

"No matter what, thank you."

"No need to say more useless nonsense." Polusica turned her back and walked outside.

"I really want to thank me for what I said, so I won't find me to come to such a place again in the future."

Leaving this sentence, Polusica slammed the door and went out, and anyone could feel the displeasure in her heart.

"How old are you? You still hate humans so much..." Makarov curled his lips and turned his eyes to the direction of Noah's expression that began to relax and his bandaged left shoulder and left arm, and regret appeared in his eyes.

"Sorry, Noah, if I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have let you perform this mission."

"Grandpa, what are you saying?" Noah waved the remaining intact hand indifferently.

"No one knows that the 'PhantomLord' person will suddenly appear, right? That's not your fault, grandpa."

"Don't worry! Noah!" Makarov clenched his fists, and a trace of cold light appeared in his old eyes.

"I will sooner or later ask Joseph for this account!"

"And Laxus!" The cold light in his eyes turned into anger, and Makarov shouted out in anger.

"Before I left, I told him to protect you, but you were injured so seriously. You must teach him a lesson when you go back!"

"Is Laxusgow?" Noah couldn't help but recall what Laxus said to him, and was silent for a while, and couldn't help but speak out.

"Grandpa, you said, I have never learned magic. Did you really do something wrong?"

When Makarov, who was a little angry, heard this, his expression slightly stopped. Seeing the grandson lying in front of him, he also felt a sense of pity in his heart.

After adopting Noah for a whole year, Makarov knew more about Noah than anyone else. Naturally, he knew that when facing outsiders and some incidents, his grandson often showed calmness and calmness that even ordinary adults could not achieve. Moreover, he did not have the impulse unique to young people, and his heart was very good in all aspects.

However, no matter how outstanding it is, Noah is just an eleven-year-old child. Naturally, there is the weakness that a child should have in his heart.

However, this weakness in Noah's heart can only be reflected in front of the closest people.

For example, in front of yourself.

"You don't learn magic because of my orders. Even if you are wrong, it's my fault!" Makarov responded for a while after being silent.

"But Noah, I can tell you that your decision is definitely not wrong!"

Makarov's words illuminated Noah's heart, which was full of confusion in his heart, and made Noah's eyes lit up, and turned his head and looked at Makarov.

"Your talent is really good. Even if you have not practiced deliberately, you are born with powerful magic that others cannot match. If you can control these magic freely and learn magic, you will definitely have more powerful power than me in the future!" Makarov said solemnly.

"But sometimes, too powerful talents don't bring only simple benefits. This is especially reflected in you. Before you can't control all your magic freely, learn magic. Even if it's not powerful, auxiliary magic may cause magic that has not been completely controlled to get rid of control when you use it, and then go wild. That's very dangerous!"

"Anyway, your talent will not escape, and your magic will not disappear, so why bother rushing to learn magic?" Makarov's voice began to soften.

"You are still young, and you are working hard to exercise your magic control every day. Sooner or later, this magic that belongs to you will be completely controlled by you and used by you. It will not be too late to learn magic at that time. With the strength of your magic, once you learn magic, your power will definitely grow extremely fast!"

Listening to Makarov's guidance, Noah's confusion finally disappeared a lot, but she still couldn't let go.

"I understand these, but this time I meet the "PhantomLord" and if I know magic, I can protect my companions, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Makarov grinned.

"I've heard Elusa talk about the incident a long time ago. Haven't you protected Elusa very well?"

"Is that also called protection?" Noah frowned.

"I just blocked the attack for Elusa."

"You didn't let the PhantomLord injure your companions, that's protection!" Makarov gently patted Noah's thin shoulders, stared at Noah's face, and said.

"If you really want to pursue strength, I won't force you, but I hope you can choose the right way to gain strength!"

"The right way to get strength?" Noah was confused.

"It's not only magic that is considered power!" Makarov said meaningfully.

"Isn't Elusa the same? In addition to exercising her magic, she is also exercising her sword skills?"

Noah suddenly understood what Makarov meant, and his heart suddenly became clear.

"I believe that you will be able to go right to your own magic path!"

Looking at Noah's gradually brightening expression, Makarov said with great relief.

"Until then, no matter what, grandpa will protect you..."
Chapter completed!