The Man Who Left Behind a Legend (7)

"Natsu! (Jellal)"

"Natsu! (Mira)"

"Stop calling me. I want some peace and quiet!"

Hearing the Fire Dragon's feeble reply, countless question marks appeared over the heads of Your Highness the Prince and the white-haired woman.

"Natsu!"

"Mira, I said I need some quiet!"

Before the white-haired woman's response could reach his ears, Natsu suddenly felt his body slowly rising and moving, carried by a warm force.

"Huh... what's going on???"

As the Fire Dragon tried to assess the situation, a sharp soreness struck the tip of his nose. Then a hot, itchy sensation traveled from his nostrils toward his mouth.

"Ugh... that hurts!"

"Idiots! Be gentler! If you hurt the Fire Dragon, His Majesty will skin you alive!"

Hearing the rebuke from ahead and watching the light draw closer and closer, the Fire Dragon finally realized he was being transported through the air.

"What..."

Before the Fire Dragon could finish, that voice rang out again.

"Hurry up and put him in the cart, or he'll get away!"

Just as Natsu was about to struggle, an intense wave of dizziness swept through his entire body.

"You... blegh!"

"Take him away!"

"Yes!"

"Mystogan, we need to figure out a way out of here!"

"I know that!"

"Then..."

"For now, all we can do is wait!"

"Wait for what?"

"From what I know of Uncle, he wouldn't just cause destruction without preparing a backup plan. So all we can do now is wait!"

"Guess that's all we can do. I just hope nothing happens to Natsu!"

"Hehe."

"What are you laughing about?"

"We've known Uncle for so many years. Have you ever seen him take a risk?"

"You mean..."

"I think the surprise will arrive soon!"

Staring at the impassable gap in space ahead, four beautiful female stone statues silently listened