Laxus came out and pretended for a while, then went back to continue being the king of the second floor.
Noah was stared at by everyone's curious eyes and slowly told them what had just happened.
Because he used magic to put everyone to sleep, Noah mistakenly thought that Mr. Gunn was an enemy, and started fighting with him. But Noah soon understood Mr. Gunn's identity, and the fight ended.
Mistgang left, the sleeping spell was lifted, and everyone woke up.
"What? This is so boring. I want to see a river of blood." Kana burped and looked like a bloodthirsty spectator.
Others also lamented that Noah did not fight Mistgang further.
Although Mr. Gang was away all year round and only appeared when returning to the guild to hand over tasks, he used magic to make everyone fall asleep every time, and as time went by, everyone accumulated some emotions.
The main theme of Fairy Tail is a head-on confrontation.
You, Mr. Gang, come to cheat and attack, this is so un-Fairy Tail!!
Noah listened to his companions' complaints with a frown on his face. He originally thought that everyone was dissatisfied because of Mistgang's behavior that violated them, but he didn't expect that these people were all thinking about fighting…
And even if it was a head-on attack, among the people in the hall, only Erza and Mira were suspicious because they were on guard. Everyone else would fall asleep immediately after facing Mistgang's super powerful "Sleep".
Sometimes, Noah felt that the people in this guild were a little too ignorant, and he specifically criticized the iron-headed boy Natsu.
However, this is also a major feature of Fairy Tail, and it is a must-try.
Outside the guild gate, two figures, one tall and one short, slowly appeared, but Makarov's loud voice was unusually clear.
"Boys! The old man is back!"
Natsu scratched his head, "Huh? President, you weren't here just now?"
Gray also agreed, "I knew it, no wonder Noah and Mistgang fought each other."
"…"
There was a faint "h-mark" on Makarov's forehead, so no one noticed him when he went out.
If Jiude hadn't come to the guild with him, and if Makarov hadn't wanted to leave a good impression on Magnolia's big money boss, he would have killed Natsu on the spot to vent his anger.
Noah handed the note from Mistgang to Makarov and explained what happened before, "It was all a misunderstanding. Everything is fine now. President, you don't have to worry."
Makarov nodded. Although Noah was a timid kid, he still knew how to handle things properly.
Jiude, who was traveling with him, showed great respect to Noah when he saw him. "Mr. Noah, we meet again. I'll ask you to take care of my daughter from now on."
Noah curled his lips. "The word 'take care of' should be your responsibility as a father. Don't throw it to me. I'm only three years older than Lucy."
Seeing that Jiude did not reveal her identity as a tycoon, Lucy was relieved. She was afraid that after everyone knew that she was the daughter of a rich man, they would no longer be so sincere to her.
Noah directly handed Jude over to Mira for reception, and took Makarov to the temporary library.
Because he is the isomorph of his old father in a parallel world, and because of Makarov's character, Noah trusts him very much.
After telling Makarov that he was immune to sleeping magic, Noah asked the knowledgeable wizard to help him analyze why this happened.
Makarov did not disappoint Noah and gave the answer after thinking for a few minutes.
Mental power.
"Sleep" magic is spiritual magic. This type of magic will not cause direct trauma to the human body, but will act on the spiritual aspect.
If a person has extremely strong mental power, he can resist mental magic to a great extent, and may even be immune to mental magic.
At this point, Makarov, who was sitting on the desk, looked at Noah, "Are you really completely unaffected by Mistgang's magic?"
Noah nodded. "I didn't feel the fluctuation of sleep magic the first time. I thought Mistgang looked down on me, which led to the misunderstanding."
"Hiss~"
Makarov took a breath.
Although Makarov is still among the Ten Saints, his mental strength is not as strong as before due to his age.
Makarov thought he could resist Mistgang's "Sleep", but if he couldn't use "Purification" to remove it in time, he was afraid he would fall down after a few minutes.
In addition to Makarov, the young and energetic Laxus in the guild can also resist Mistgang's "Sleep", but he will still be slightly affected mentally.
To be "immune" is simply impossible in Makarov's opinion.
But the young man in front of me is just such a person.
Makarov had no idea that Noah would lie, and he always trusted the children of the guild.
After Makarov's words, Noah came to a conclusion.
His mental strength is so strong that it even surpasses that of Makarov.
But where does "power" come from?
After seeing Makarov off, Noah was alone in the library, thinking.
According to Makarov, the strength of mental power is innate. Although it can be increased through acquired training, the rate of growth is pitifully low.
Could it be that the strength of my mental power is due to the fact that my father added something other than pure magic power when he created me?
Then Noah shook his head and rejected this idea. In order to ensure that his artificial man would be born intact, Faust would not add any unknown and unstable materials.
In the past 18 years, Noah has not specially trained his mental strength.
It is neither innate nor acquired through training.
Then there is only one answer.
Pure white magic power interweaves in his hands. This is why Noah's mental strength is far superior to that of ordinary people.
Even the knowledgeable Fairy Tail's second-generation president, Precht, did not record this magic in his magic encyclopedia – "Prayer".
[Ding~ You have a new alien world prayer commission, please check]
The corner of Noah's mouth twitched. This broken magic was really time-consuming. Orders came as soon as he used the magic. It felt like his boss was urging him to work.
The magic was condensed and took the form of a book. All the wishes Noah had fulfilled in the past were recorded in this "prayer book".
Turning to the page with flickering light, Noah looked at the contents of his new order.
[Archaeologist Cheng Long ran into some trouble. He lost his wheelchair and urgently needed a pair of crutches to fight against the mafia's siege]
[Reward: Alien Power·Flying Kick]
[Deadline: Before Cheng Long "borrows" a cane from a passerby]
Noah read the commission carefully again. He really couldn't imagine how an "archaeologist" could use a "crutch" to fight against a group of "mafia".
And how powerful does the "Flying Kick" have to be to be labeled as an "otherworldly power" like "Armament Haki"…
But it doesn't matter, the order is simple anyway.
Noah returned to the hall, his eyes locked on a certain guy who was unknowingly shirtless again.
"Gray, help me make a pair of ice crutches. Make them sturdy."