Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 27: referral
The guild hall was very noisy, all kinds of laughing voices were loud, even the sound of the portal was suppressed.
Only President Makarov saw the appearance of the portal at the bar counter, and immediately restrained his smile and turned his head to look inside the barrier.
Kewen and Erza walked out of the portal one after the other, and looked around in a daze after hearing the loud laughter in the guild.
Soon, the two discovered the origin of the commotion.
"Hahahahaha——"
Elusha let out a burst of ridicule suddenly, quickly rushed out of the bounded area, and ran to a table.
Ke Wen smiled helplessly and shook his head, then walked towards the bar.
"Welcome back, little Kewen" President Makarov greeted with a cheerful smile: "Is the mission going well?"
"It's a little turbulent." Ke Wen sat down, took out the "juice glass" from his pocket, and poured himself a glass after calling an empty glass from the side.
"Would you like some, old man?" Ke Wen asked, lifting the juice glass.
"Well, is there anything other than apple juice?" President Makarov said with a slightly distressed look, "An old friend forbids me to drink juice."
Kewen shrugged, took a sip of juice and took out the mission items from his pocket.
Pushing the flowerpot back to normal size to President Makarov, Kewen turned his head to look at the beans, and asked at the same time, "Natsu, what did you do?"
Chairman Makarov just glanced at the 'Ubiquitous Epiphany' in the flower pot and stopped paying attention. He looked up at Natsu, who was bruised and bruised, and he couldn't help but let out a heartless expression like everyone else. the sound of ridicule.
After laughing, President Makarov said: "Natsu and Lisanna met a 'Grian' in the wild, in order to protect the egg they picked up earlier, Natsu and 'Gree' Ann' played a game."
"Glian?" Ke Wen was stunned, and said in surprise: "Is Grian, who eats eggs, so strong? Can he beat Naz like that?"
"Well, Natsu doesn't use magic." President Makarov explained with a smile: "The brat is not bad, he can defeat Grian with just his fists."
Hearing this, Ke Wenxiao rolled his eyes, the group of little beanlings in the secret channel guild are really good stuff.
Currently, Ke Wen reached into his pocket and groped for a while, then took out two bottles of potions.
Putting the potion on the bar, Ke Wen said, "Here, it's for swelling and pain relief. It's for external application. Let someone treat Naz later."
"Huh?" President Makarov picked up two bottles of potions and looked them over, then raised his head and asked, "How does the medicine work? I wanted to go to my old friend to get some medicine. "
"The drug effect should be pretty good."
Recalling the swelling effect after the battle with the 'Basilisk', Ke Wen reckoned and said: "The swelling and pain can be eliminated in about a day."
"Is the medicine so effective?" President Makarov asked slightly surprised, "Where did you buy this medicine?"
"I made it myself." Kewen looked at the laughter of Douding and responded casually: "Didn't I say that I can make potions when I registered?"
"Well, that's how it is." President Makarov nodded in admiration: "I didn't expect you to be so good at making potions. My old friend is also an expert in this field. Let me introduce you to you when I have a chance. "
"Expert?"
Kewen's attention returned, and at the same time, he began to look up the memory data about President Makarov through the keyword 'old friend'.
Soon he showed a dazed look, and Ke Wen knew who Chairman Makarov's so-called old friend was.
Poleucica, an old lady with a mysterious identity, masters the magic of the "healing" series, and is now an advisor in the guild.
Thinking of this information, Ke Wen immediately became interested.
The magic in this world is too prosperous, and there are many kinds of magic plants. He has long wanted to learn and collect some special magic plants.
I didn't expect to have such an advisor as Polyucica before, isn't it just a coincidence now?
Being thirsty for knowledge, Ke Wen immediately asked Chairman Makarov: "Master! Can you arrange it as soon as possible? I want to have a good communication with the senior you mentioned!"
"Huh?"
President Makarov was taken aback for a moment. He just said something off topic just now, but Ke Wen didn't expect to be interested.
But of course President Makarov would not refuse. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Yes, but my old friend has a special personality, so I need to say hello in advance, um...listen to me tomorrow. Message."
Hearing this, Ke Wen happily responded: "Okay, the old man is busy."
At this moment, a scream came from the Doudins, and Kewen looked back, but it was Erza who hurt Naz's wound with her rough hands and feet.
Looking at the little Doudings who were making a mess again, Ke Wen smiled and shook his head, feeling relaxed...
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At night, Kewen bathed in the starry sky, lying in the hot spring pool and couldn't help humming while enjoying himself.
At this time, the wooden door of the bathroom was kicked open with a bang, and Mira walked in with a stinky face.
"Mira?" Ke Wen sat up a little in the bathtub, and said helplessly, "Didn't I hang the sign 'in use' on the door?"
"I don't want to wait that long." Mira quickly took off her clothes, and said in an unhappy tone as she walked towards the pool: "Elfman is really getting disobedient, even asking him to wipe my back Don't do it! And Lisanna too!"
The sound of "crash" echoed, and Mira jumped into the pool with her legs up, raised her hand and slapped the water surface, and then complained: "I know I'm hanging out with Naz all day long! She's a little traitor! She even took refuge in the pool." Erza Pie!"
Kewen was very speechless, too many complaints and didn't know where to start.
Why doesn't Elfman dare to wipe your back? Have you forgotten the time when you wanted to squeeze out other people's little sparrows?
There is also 'Elusha Pie'. Okay, at such a young age, you started forming gangs in the guild and forming bad gangs?
There are a lot of problems in my heart, and Ke Wen can only turn it into a helpless sigh, and then said: "What kind of school is not, don't think about those messy things, you wash it, I will wash it. Already."
"Hold on!"
Mila's low shout made Kewen stop the idea of teleporting, so he had to ask: "What's wrong?"
"Wipe my back later! I can't do it myself!"
Mila stared at Kewen threateningly and said, "You don't want to be like Lisanna, and go to the Erza faction!? I went out to do missions with that rigid girl these days, that red-haired girl Did something hook you up!?"
"Looking at the sky..."
Kewen is speechless, what kind of words are these tigers and wolfs, who can return my quiet, gentle, and cute little loli back then...
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The next day, Ke Wen was very depressed all day long, and Mira's current character was too helpless.
Kewen has been submerged in the mentality of "helpless old father" all day long, and even the good news from President Makarov failed to revive him.
In the early morning of the third day, Kewen and President Makarov met at the gate of the guild, and they walked towards the forest east of the town together.
After more than half an hour, the two stopped in front of a big tree, and then President Makarov stepped forward and knocked on the wooden door embedded in the tree.
"Who?"
The magnetic and low-pitched female voice came from inside the tree house, and the tone was full of alienation.
"It's me, Percy."
Soon the wooden door opened, and an old lady with a height of more than 1.70 meters came out from the door.
Red pupils, long pink hair tied in a bun at the back of the head, fixed with long moon-shaped hairpins at both ends.
The old lady was wearing a long dark red dress and a dark red cape with a stand-up collar. There were many dragon-tooth-shaped ornaments on the stand-up collar.
After walking out of the room, Polyusica immediately saw Ke Wen's figure, the original gentleness on her face disappeared instantly, and she frowned repellingly and said to President Makarov, "Why do you still bring outsiders to my place?" Already!?"
"Well, come on, Posey." President Makarov said with a smile, "Didn't I tell you yesterday."
Polyuxica looked at Ke Wen: "You mean this brat?"
"It's Little Kewen." President Makarov nodded and responded: "Little Kewen is very capable, perhaps the most capable in the entire guild."
Polyuxica's expression of suspicion is very obvious~IndoMTL.com~The tone is also very impolite: "Just him?"
This time, without waiting for President Makarov to speak, Ke Wen immediately interjected: "Hello, Ms. Polyucica, because I want to learn more about 'Magic Plants', the old man like I recommended you."
Speaking, Ke Wen took out a flower pot from his pocket, which was one of the two pots of 'You Epiphyllum' outside the mission.
"I am taking the liberty to visit, and I don't know what gifts to bring."
Kewen offered the flower pot with a humble expression, and continued: "I still have a small world, and there are some very special magical plants in it that may not exist in the outside world. I hope you can appreciate it, ma'am."
Polyuxica looked down at Kewen for a long while, and then, under the combination of various factors, she stretched out her hand with a cold face, and took the pot of 'Ubiflora'.
Looking at You Epiphyllum, Polyusica's eyes showed a look of liking for a moment, but it only passed away in a flash.
Looking at President Makarov and Kewen again, Polyussica turned and walked into the cabin, and at the same time said in a cold tone: "Come in."
President Makarov sneered and heaved a sigh of relief, raised his hand and patted Kewen, showing a 'good job' look in his eyes.
Walking into the tree house, without waiting for Ke Wen to look at the environment, Polyusica suddenly placed the flowerpot heavily on the table, making a loud bang.
President Makarov seemed to be very guilty, and immediately stood up straight after hearing the voice.
Kewen was affected, so he subconsciously followed suit, like a primary school student who has just been named...
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Ask for rewards and various tickets, the subscription has dropped, and the daughter is almost out of money for milk powder. If this continues, I will have to open the chapter on anti-theft.