MTL - Fairy Tail: Start To Capture the Fairy Queen Erza-Chapter 36 The Second Hand of the Magisters' Guild Hustle

at night...

Except for the giant bear Dabai who was still galloping, whether it was Egwene, Makarov, Ulu, Gray, or Leon, they all hugged Dabai's thick fur and fell asleep...

For a moment, there was only Dabai whose eyes were shining with light, and under the blessing of Yiwen's additional magic, he happily released the endless spiritual power in his body...

dawn!

When the warm rays of the sun caressed everyone's cheeks, Yiwen, Makarov and the others opened their eyes one after another.

Then I saw countless magisters with weapons in their hands, nervously surrounding Dabai, as if they were confronting Dabai faintly.

"..."

The magister who was the leader opened his mouth and seemed to be saying something.

But because of the magic barrier attached to Egwene, I couldn't hear what he said at all...

"So what's going on here?"

Gray and Leon looked at the magisters who surrounded them with panic.

"The visitor is not good!"

Ulu could feel the deep malice of the group of magisters around her. At the same time, she was on guard, ready to strike at any time, freezing the group of magisters into ice.

"Ygwen, could it be your bear, what did it do to these magisters?"

"If you do something bad, just apologize to this group of guys."

Makarov scratched his thinning hair. According to Makarov's experience over the years, when magisters from other guilds block the door, it is likely that his own members have done something excessive. A little apology will usually calm the anger of those magisters who come to find fault, of course...

If the group of magisters who found fault were not willing to let go, then Makarov would tell those **** what the Holy Ten Magisters are!

"No, my bear is very well-behaved, and usually doesn't take the initiative to find fault. Anyway, let's listen to what these guys are saying."

As Yiwen said, she revoked the barrier she had put on Dabai's back.

"Huh~"

Suddenly, the howling cold wind blew across everyone's cheeks. Feeling the biting cold wind, Makarov shrank his neck subconsciously.

"Hey! What's going on with you guys?!"

"Don't you know that this is the site of the noisy second hand of our Magisters' Guild?"

"Could it be that you want to be an enemy of our guild?"

When Yiwen revoked the surrounding barriers, she finally heard the words of the group of magisters.

"The noisy second hand?"

Yiwen frowned when she heard what the group of magisters said.

"Hehe, now I know I'm afraid!"

"Now that you know you're afraid, take your bear and get out of here!"

The leading magister smiled triumphantly at Yiwen's appearance.

"I've never heard of it..."

Just when the magister thought that the name of his guild had frightened Yiwen and was complacent, he saw Yiwen showing an extremely bewildered expression.

"This…"

Yiwen's words made this group of magisters from the Miaozhen Guild almost fall down on the ice.

"President, have you ever heard of this Second Hand guild?"

Yiwen looked to Makarov beside her for advice.

"Um…"

"I can't remember!"

"Is it a very powerful guild?"

"There are too many guilds on this continent, even I can't remember the names of all the guilds!"

Makarov turned his brain, finally gave up thinking, and looked at Ulu.

Makarov looked at Ulu and asked, "Ulu, you should be the magister here?! Have you ever heard of this guild named Why Miaozhen?"

"Your Excellency Makarov, although I really want to answer you, I have never heard of such a guild as the noisy second hand..."

After thinking about it, Wulu finally sighed helplessly. She has really been away from the magic world for a long time.

"Ulu, you don't have to be so polite, since you have decided to join our Fairy Tail! Then from now on we are family, what a lord! Your Majesty! Your Highness! There is no need for the honorific title..." Makarov Smiling and looking at Ulu, he is really optimistic about Ulu, because Ulu is the kind of stable talent that their Fairy Tail guild is scarce, "I! It's just selected by the Magic Council, the so-called district saint One of the top ten magisters..." (The last sentence is very loud)

"Holy Ten?!"

"One of the ten strongest magisters in the Ishgar continent selected by the Magic Council?"

The magisters who surrounded Yiwen and the others by the noisy second hand turned pale with shock after hearing Makarov's words. As long as they are in the magical world of Ishgar, there is no one who does not know the Holy Cross. The name of the Great Magister.

That is a group of people standing at the top of Ishgar's magic world. No, it is better to say that they are not so much human beings as they are all monsters in human skin.

"Brother Jason, shouldn't, shouldn't it be that the Magic Council found out about that and specially sent the Ten Great Magisters to destroy us?!"

Some magisters with a weak defense line blew themselves up on the spot. He looked at the leading magister and asked extremely nervously.

"Idiot! Don't tell the story yourself!"

"Besides, he said he is the Holy Ten. Could it be the Holy Ten? He is the Holy Ten and I am the head of the Magic Council!"

After hearing what his younger brother said, the leading magister turned pale with shock and said angrily.

"You, you are right..."

After listening to the words of the head magister, the younger brothers read the book www.uukanshu. Com looked relieved and gradually calmed down.

"Oh?!"

At the same time, Makarov, who had been listening to the conversations of the people, immediately grasped the key points in the conversations of these magisters. He was afraid of the Magic Council, that is to say... these magisters were doing some shameful things. thing? !

If so...

With a light leap, Makarov leaped from the head of the giant bear to the front of those magisters. The moment he landed, the circus clown costume on his body turned into a white-gold trimmed piece with a print on the back. Coat with the logo of the Holy Ten Magisters.

"Hey! Brats, please tell me what you just said and what you don't want the Magic Council to know!"

Makarov looked at the noisy second hand guild members in front of him with a smile, and asked with a smile.

"Stupid old man! Do you think we'll tell you?"

"If you don't want to die, get out of here and don't hinder our guild from doing things!"

The boss of the noisy Miaozhen group of magisters named Jason spoke insultingly to Makarov.

"That's it! That's it!"

The rest of the boys, standing behind Jason, kept echoing.

"So that's the case, don't you want to say more?!"

"If that's the case, then I'll ask again..."

"Little devils! I'll give you a chance to tell what you know now, otherwise..."

The moment Makarov's words fell, his body became extremely huge, like a mountain, his face was gloomy, his eyes shone with golden light, and the terrifying golden magic power scattered into the air following Makarov's words. Let the air become extremely viscous, depressing...