On this day, the guild was as lively as if it was a festival.
Because the 'S-level' assessment is a major event for the guild, none of the members in the guild went out to do tasks.
Now, all the dining tables in the hall are crowded with members. Even the dining tables are not enough. President Makarov has moved all the spare dining tables from the basement.
It was a grand banquet. Kewen finally emptied the suitcase of food and took out all the food that was left after more than a year of consumption.
A variety of Western dishes filled the buffet tables surrounding the entire guild hall, and all the members laughed and laughed so loudly that the roof of the guild shook.
"Jing Kewen!"
Wakaba jumped on the table, raised his glass and cheered loudly.
"Jing Kewen—"
The members subconsciously raised their glasses to celebrate together, but unknowingly, they also recited Wakaba's oral habits.
Ke Wen stood on the bar, with a big smile on his face, and raised his glass to all the smiling faces facing him: "To Fairy Tail——"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ke Wen suddenly waved his other hand forward.
Jingle Bell--
The crisp and pleasant bell sounded, and large swaths of magic glow emitted from Kewen's palm, and automatically condensed into the image of a little fairy with dragonfly wings.
The illusory little fairies flapped their wings and flew around randomly, scattering colorful magic particles throughout the hall, making it look beautiful.
"Oh oh oh oh--"
Everyone's emotions suddenly rose again, and they each released magic fireworks of different colors, as if they were dancing for the fairies flying in the air.
After the opening ceremony, Ke Wen drank the juice in the glass, then jumped off the bar with a smile, sat down on the bar chair.
"No, thick, thick..."
President Makarov drank up the drink in the glass, and then made a weird laugh while winking at Gildarts who was sitting at the bar: "What do you think, Gildarts? I remember, I reminded you before.
Let me pass you? Let you be careful about Ke Wen’s strength.”
"Spare me, old man..." Gildarts smiled bitterly and turned to look at Kewen: "Who would have thought that this little monster would have so many tricks."
"Uh hahaha -" President Makarov let out a series of laughter again, then patted his legs and said with a smile: "You made this joke yourself, so don't blame me for laughing at you for the rest of your life, hahaha...
…”
Hearing this, Kildas immediately looked at Ke Wen with aggrieved eyes.
Smiling and shaking his head, Coven waved his hand and pointed out the steps: "Gildas is not serious."
"Listen!" Gildarts immediately pointed at Kewen, turned to President Makarov and said loudly: "Little Kewen understands things best!"
Ke Wen shrugged and continued: "If both sides are serious, the final outcome is really unpredictable."
"ah?"
Gildas opened his mouth dumbfounded, thinking that Coven would humbly admit that he was defeated.
In this regard, Ke Wen said with a smile: "Don't look at me like that, you are not serious, and I have many killing moves that I have not used yet. If it is a life and death battle, our victory or defeat will all depend on who will show flaws, otherwise we can only wait until
One party's magic power is exhausted."
"Of course you were the first to run out of magic power!" Gildarts said quickly: "No matter how monster you are, you can't have more magic power than me, right? I'm almost thirty years older than you! Nearly three years old
Ten years of magic growth!"
Ke Wen raised his eyebrows, reached into his pocket and took out a bottle of 'mana potion'.
Putting it on the bar, Coven slid the 'mana potion' in front of Gildarts, then raised his chin: "Drink and see."
"What is this?" Gildarts picked up the potion in confusion, looked at it, opened the bottle and drank it.
Soon, Gildarts' eyes widened in astonishment. Feeling the abundant magic power in his body, he shouted in shock: "The magic power has been replenished!? What is this!?"
"Hmm? Is it successful?" President Makarov interjected and asked Kewen with a joyful expression: "Did you and Porlyusica succeed in developing it?"
Ke Wen nodded and replied with a smile: "Yes, the research was successful last month. We successfully found a substitute herb. Therefore, this kind of 'mana potion' can also be sold in the guild in the future."
"That's great!" President Makarov slapped his thigh excitedly.
"Mana potion?" Gildarts looked at the empty bottle in his hand: "So, you, a little monster, and Ms. Porlyusica made it together? I never thought you could make magic potions. How much of a monster are you?
!”
"Mob, cough! Little Kewen can also do alchemy." President Makarov showed off for Kewen again, and then continued to ask Kewen: "What about other types of magic potions? Find a replacement
Are the raw herbs available?”
"Some have been found, but only a small part." Ke Wen replied: "But our research is on the right track. In the future, we just need to slowly experiment with the medicinal properties of various herbs, and the research speed will be faster and faster.
"
"That's great!"
President Makarov sighed again, raised his wine glass and took a long sip.
"Speaking of which..."
Gildas wanted to change the topic of victory or defeat, because he didn't know much about Kewen, so he turned to look at the dishes on the buffet table, and then asked with concern: "Little Kewen, this banquet is not expensive.
Small, right? I suggest you save some money."
Waving his hand, Kewen did not show off his wealth, but responded vaguely: "It doesn't matter. I usually don't have anything to spend money on, so the funds for the mission are quite sufficient."
Hearing this, President Makarov opened his mouth to say something, but he shook his head with a smile and put away his plan.
Gildas couldn't say much, so he raised his glass and saluted Ke Wen, and dropped the topic.
Ke Wen took a sip of the juice in the glass, then looked at the dishes on the buffet table and couldn't help but smile.
Kewen was not reluctant at all about "emptying the food reserve".
Compared with the food in this world, the magic contained in the food in the Harry Potter world seems too poor.
Even the ingredients from 'magical creatures' are not worth an ordinary meal in this world.
After all, the magic power in this world is too abundant.
Ke Wen planned to replenish the food reserves in this world, so this time he took advantage of the situation and emptied the entire food storage area.
He also passed the 'S-level' assessment and had too much money to spend. Therefore, unless he was doing 'annual tasks' to earn reputation for the guild, Kewen did not plan to take on those ordinary tasks anymore.
As a result, he has a lot of free time.
Therefore, after Kewen was ready, he found time to wander around various towns in the kingdom, looking for some dishes that suited his taste, making a large purchase, and refilling the 'food storage area' in the suitcase...
…
…
A banquet lasted from noon to night.
As mentioned earlier, the members of the guild are very good at having fun, so during the banquet on this day, the various programs continued uninterrupted.
Throughout the banquet, the laughter and cheers in the guild hall almost never stopped, and everyone's face was filled with sincere and happy smiles...
…
One night passed.
The next day, Kewen came to the guild hall early in the morning.
After greeting some members who looked hungover, Ke Wen came to the front of the bar.
President Makarov also seemed a little troubled. While yawning, he waved his hand to Ke Wen as a greeting.
"Good morning, old man."
Ke Wen raised his hips and sat down on the bar chair, then took out a space bag from his pocket, slid it on the table and pushed it in front of President Makarov.
"Um, what is this?"
President Makarov forcibly gathered some energy, reached out and picked up the space bag and asked.
"The ordinary magic book 'one million gold' can be exchanged for one. The median magic book is five million gold, and the top one is ten million..."
Makarov blinked blankly, wondering why Coven was talking about this.
Ke Wen continued: "As for high-level magic, ancient magic, and lost magic, the exchange price is 100 million gold, right?"
Somewhat enlightened, President Makarov couldn't help but nodded and shook the space bag: "This is..."
"That's right." Ke Wen nodded with a smile: "Not counting various materials, there are more than 10,000 books in our library, so..."
Raising his hand and pointing to the space bag, Ke Wen said with a slightly expectant tone: "Here are 2.3 million gold coins. I have calculated it, and it can be used to exchange all the books in the library."
President Makarov was stunned: "You, you really want to exchange the entire library?"
Ke Wen grinned and nodded heavily: "I have no resistance to knowledge, so old man, can I copy books?"
Hearing this, President Makarov sighed in confusion, and said with a helpless smile: "Okay, then, I declare that the library is completely open to you, and you can copy all the books."
"Ha ha!"
Ke Wen couldn't help laughing out loud, stood up slightly excitedly, and rushed towards the back door, saying loudly: "Thank you, old man, I'll be living in the library these days. If you need anything, call me."
I."
As the words fell, Ke Wen's figure also disappeared through the back door.
He looked away speechlessly. President Makarov looked at the money bag in his hand and smiled bitterly again: "This kid... I didn't expect that the guild could have such a prosperous day."
"Two million three hundred thousand gold coins, two hundred and three billion gold coins..."
After muttering, President Makarov shook his head and stuffed the space bag into his pocket.
Looking at the members in the guild hall, and then at the table where the bean curs usually sit around, President Makarov couldn't help but chuckled: "Okay, now you don't have to worry about not having money to compensate.
Unexpected losses caused by a bunch of bastards during the mission."
After muttering, President Makarov narrowed his eyes and continued to make his mascot on the bar...