The Sirius Tree is the strongest, tallest and most luxuriant tree on Sirius Island. It is also the most important symbol of the island. It can be seen even from the sea several kilometers away from the island.

Under the direct sunlight, it looks extremely sacred, like the purest nun in the world. With just one smile, she can purify the dirt from the human souls who look directly at her from the inside out, top to bottom. It is eye-catching and heart-warming.

Yearn for it.

At this time, sitting on the Sirius tree was a girl who was as clean and pure as him.

The girl is not tall, only about 1.2 meters tall. Her appearance and body look like she is only 12 or 13 years old, even younger than Wendy.

She has long, lush golden curly hair, a wing decoration on her head, a pair of green eyes, a white dress, and a pair of white, smooth and delicate feet, showing off her youthful vitality.

"La la la..."

As usual, Mavis got up early and climbed up the Sirius tree, came to his most comfortable position, hummed an unknown tune, and looked into the distance.

Her bare feet hung naturally, swaying back and forth in the air, and her singing voice was slow and soft, yet relaxed and joyful. All of this seemed to indicate that she was in a good mood today.

Sky, sunshine, clouds, birds, rain...

Sea breeze, fish schools, sails, waves...

Land, trees, flowers and grass...

Such days are certainly boring, but for her as a ghost, being able to feel the beating and warmth of life is already a very precious enjoyment.

Suddenly, the girl's light-hearted tune came to an abrupt end. She turned her head and looked down, and her senses told her that someone was approaching.

"Is someone coming?"

The unexpected visitor interrupted Mavis's singing, and she couldn't help but feel doubts in her heart. She arched her two thin eyebrows and frowned, then tilted her head again, showing a cute look of doubt.

"Who will be here at this time?"

Mavis murmured in a low voice, "Generally speaking, only members of Fairy Tail can enter here, but they shouldn't appear here now!"

Even though Mavis is now a ghost, her mind is still flexible, so she clearly remembers that Magnolia should be holding a harvest festival at this time, so the guild members will not come.

"If it's them, why are they here? It's wrong to say it's an S-level assessment. It's still early now, and it was held here last year. It shouldn't be possible for it to be held here this year..."

Mavis loved to think, and she also loved to think wildly, and her brain had amazing calculation power. In just a few seconds, dozens of possibilities flashed through her mind one by one, and were eliminated one by one.

For safety reasons, Mavis decided to hide first.

I saw her lowering her head and hiding behind a large group of branches and leaves. The lush branches and leaves became the best cover at this time, covering her petite ghost body tightly, leaving only the size of her eyes.

A place for hiding people to observe.

This is one of the reasons why Mavis chose to sit here.

She has long been familiar with the ten-meter radius of this location, whether the leaves are lush or sparse, whether the branches are thick or slender, how smooth the surface is, how strong the light reflection is, and even where there are bird droppings, potholes, insects...

She knew very well that as soon as something went wrong, she could immediately take advantage of the favorable location.

Mavis, who was hiding, felt secretly proud in her heart, because in just one breath, she had already gone through all the details of this spherical realm in her mind, and found that she seemed to have not lost the title of 'Fairy Strategist'.

"Come on... let me see who is coming?"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, arousing the overflowing curiosity in Mavis' chest. A smile that had not appeared for a long time soon appeared on the girl's face, as if she was going on a long-lost adventure.

It's an adventure...it seems like I haven't done it for a long time! Let's give it a try!

Thinking of this, Mavis suddenly closed his eyes, cleared his mind, and transferred his perception to his ears.

"There are four of them! Slow, old, heavy, uneasy, steady, deep, lazy, casual..."

After different steps of intervals, frequency and intensity, Mabius quickly sketched out the appearance of the person in his mind, and finally came to the conclusion: "Three old men and one young man!"

Mavis opened his eyes.

She saw four people she was very familiar with. Their expressions were first stunned, then disbelieving, hesitant, and finally turned into bright smiles.

"Is Mavis really here?"

Makarov looked at Kira, who was taking the lead, and asked curiously, "Kira, are you leading the wrong way?"

"Absolutely! What you perceive is in front."

"But we have been walking for 20 minutes, and if we can no longer see the shadow of the first generation, I can't walk anymore."

Kira kindly reminded: "President, the first generation is now a ghost and has no shadow!"

"..."

"Be serious! I'm telling the truth!!"

"You can't walk after only 20 minutes. President, you are too weak, right?"

As he said that, Kira pointed to the other two people beside him, "Look at the two seniors Precito and Volod. They are old people from your father's generation. They are more than 30 years older than you. They are so far away."

You won’t be out of breath all the way!”

Now Makarov couldn't hold himself any longer, his old face turned red, and he almost jumped up and hit Kira on the knee: "One of them uses magic to maintain a young and energetic body, and the other drinks tea every day, plants trees, and flowers.

Cultivate the body and mind, but I have to face you brats who cause trouble every now and then. Can your physical fitness be the same?!!"

"I get angry when I talk about this! Did you burn down the town last time you went to Kiltina? I heard Dispel said it! How dare you join forces to hide this from me?

Such a thing! Did you know this would..."

"Okay, okay...you make sense..."

Kira waved his hand perfunctorily. He felt that what Makarov said was not unreasonable. Looking at the increasingly pale and sparse Mediterranean Sea at the other end, he decided not to continue the topic of "whether the body is weak or not" with the other party.

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After all, they are almost 90 years old, and everyone knows whether they are empty or not.

“What’s your attitude, you brat?!”

Seeing Kira's casual look, Makarov became even more angry, and his blood pressure slowly rose. Fortunately, with the special buff from Tenrou Island, he would not be stunned.

"Okay! Occasionally, please be tolerant of children, Sandaime."

The white figure floated down, and Mavis appeared on the spot. She looked at the four people in front of her with a soft face, and asked curiously, "Why are you here together at this time?"

The voice contained three parts of joy, three parts of surprise, three parts of curiosity, and one part of subtle worry: There were two questions hidden in one sentence, one asking about the reason for coming together, and the other asking about the reason for coming now.

Makarov hesitated for a few seconds, and then said incoherently: "Because...because...this...Kira has something to tell you."

"Kira, you have something to tell me?!"

Mavis looked at Kira, her innocent and harmless big eyes blinking, looking cute and cute, "What is it?"

"..."

Kira pointed her right index finger and said without hesitation: "It's Precito, he has something to tell you!"

Mavis looked at Precito: "Are you going to say that Warlord has something to say to me?"

"...No, I just have something to tell you!"

After Precito was silent for two seconds, he ignored Volod, who was standing motionless on the side of the road, pretending to be a tree. Instead, he lowered his head and looked directly into Mavis's eyes, "Let's sit down and talk!

"

Ten minutes later, near the base of the Sirius tree.

"I really didn't expect that we would still have such a day."

"I miss you so much... The first time we met, it was almost a hundred years ago, right? Thinking about it now, it feels like it happened yesterday..."

"It's a pity that none of the characters are what they were yesterday. You have become a ghost, we are all old, and Yuri is no longer here - but Makarov can barely take over."

"..."

"President, you should say 'I am honored' at this time!"
Chapter completed!