(I've sent the things I wrote before to you now. It's a boring thing... Of course, the main text will be sent later.)

Preface

I don’t know when it started, but a little ghost appeared on the mainland, a little ghost carrying a huge bag that was completely inconsistent with his body. No one knew where he came from, nor did anyone know what he wanted to do. It seemed as if it suddenly appeared, and people found that he was walking on the road. He basically did not communicate with others, but just walked persistently in a determined direction. Of course, if it was just like this, then he was just a strange little ghost.

The initial first happened not long after the little ghost appeared on the continent. It was a remote town. A mercenary soldier who was seriously injured while fighting monsters was about to die because of the local medical conditions being too harsh. At the last moment, he lay on the stretcher made by his friends and was breathing and talking about something, a magic circle composed of holy white light appeared under his body. Almost just a moment, he felt all the pain left him. His friends looked around, and the little ghost with a white light remaining in his hands appeared in front of them. As expected, the little ghost's reputation spread from then on.

Yes, Xiao Gui is a magician. In this world where magic can be traded as a commodity, it is not something worth bragging about. It’s just that Xiao Gui’s magic is quite special. However, as the group of people with the most informed information, mercenaries drink some wine in their spare time and brag some calfs. The inaccuracy of one transmission of ten or ten transmissions is attached. The image of a magician who is walking on the mainland can heal all injuries, diseases, various difficult and complicated diseases, and athlete’s foot is spread like this. You know, when people are desperate, they always believe some so-called gossip. Some such guys questioned the little ghost’s itinerary and looked for it. Then, most of them returned satisfied (those who came to treat athlete’s foot were knocked away).

At this moment, the little ghost's reputation became really loud. People gathered on the way he was moving forward. The little ghost, who never stayed in the town, stayed in a town for three days for the first time. Of course, it may not be considered in the town. The little ghost just set up a tent on the outer edge of the city gate and was flooded by the crowd. The reason is very simple. The little ghost has no money and he wants to save money. But soon, the little ghost has a residence, and all the hotels on the road he is moving forward are open for him for free. There are more people who are willing to pay for him gradually to countless people. Some people even give gifts to him with a mansion, just hoping that he will stop moving, but no one has ever succeeded. The little ghost will only stay in every town for three days. After three days, no matter what kind of retention and obstacles he will take on his journey.

The little ghost is also a strange person. His treatment is never free, but what he asks for is strange. He never asks for any compensation directly. He will say to every patient he has cured: "Recalling your half life, there must be a treasure in your treasure in this half life that you feel that you can compare with this medical treatment. Split that treasure with me, that is the fundraising this time." Of course, it also made a joke. The sheriff in a place insisted on marrying his daughter to him, because that was his most precious treasure. The little ghost fled in panic.

Gradually, the little ghost's reputation became increasingly popular, but fewer people came to him. Those who were terminally ill and seriously injured would generally not come to him. Because everyone knew how the little ghost was walking in the world like this to ensure his safety. The price was that half a mountain. The little ghost used his hands, without any magic power, and smashed half a mountain.

Any journey has an end, and the little ghost's is no exception. After a long journey, the little ghost came to a seaside town, Margloria. The little ghost stopped, not because he no longer moved forward, but because there was no road ahead. In front of him was an endless sea, without any force, and it was impossible for normal people to walk on the water. He didn't say anything, but just sat down silently by the sea, put down the huge backpack, and set up his own tent. Then he stared at the sea level in a daze.

"What are you doing here alone? Little Devil." An old man about the same height as a Little Devil appeared behind Little Devil.

"Look at the sea."

"Did you just come to see the sea with such a big bag? Little Devil."

"No, I'm just on the way home."

"Is your home here?"

"have no idea."

"So, is it on the other side of the sea?"

"have no idea."

"Do you know where your home is?"

"Know."

“…”

"I just got lost and couldn't find my way home."

"Where is your home? Maybe old man, I know?"

"In a place you can't know, it's called Huaxia."

"I have never heard of it, and even the pronunciation is very strange." The old man hugged his arms and thought, "I guess there are not many people on the mainland who know where I don't even know about the old man."

“Absolutely.”

"So, that is to say, you have no place to go now, right?" the old man waved his hand and pointed at the little man and said.

“Not until you find your way home.”

"Then, come to the union! Come to the fairy tail!" He was arrogant.

"Does the fairy tail... it sounds so familiar." The little ghost pondered for a moment, "But, the guild... why did you think of pulling me into the guild?"

"Because, our fairy tail is not only a place where the mages drink, a place where they take on tasks, and a place where they communicate. At the same time, it is also a place where we sing, a place where we cheer, and a home for lost little ghosts and homeless little ghosts!"

"Home... it sounds good..." The little ghost thought for a while and nodded.

"Then, let's go. Go home!" The old man turned around and left with a smile.

The little devil looked at the old man's back and walked further and smiled, "Well, is the fairy tail? It's not bad."
Chapter completed!