MTL - Fairy Tail: Start To Capture the Fairy Queen Erza-Chapter 65 2 people who are not interested in holy 10

"Why are you shocked that you can get the title of the Holy Ten Magisters?!"

Makarov walked to the side of Ulu who was staring at the Holy Cross medal in his hand in a daze, and asked with a smile.

"No, I just don't have enough self-confidence. I don't think I'm worthy of this medal that represents the status of the Ten Great Magisters..."

Looking at the medal in his hand, Wulu felt more pressure. Perhaps in the eyes of most people, this medal represents status, status and strength.

But in Wulu's view, this medal only represents endless pressure. In Wulu's eyes, this medal is not a good thing...

Too much glory can make people lose themselves...

Ulu opened up his world with great difficulty, and didn't want to close his world again.

"Hehe, the medal of the Holy Ten Magisters is just a medal. There is nothing worthy of it. It is just a false name. Since the Magic Council issued this medal to you, you should wear it It's..."

Makarov looked at the trembling Ulu and smiled slightly.

The ten great holy wizards are just a title, you really have to take this title seriously...

If you really think that you have won the title of Holy Ten, you are truly one of the ten strongest magisters in the continent of Ishgar, then you are a fool!

"But, whether it's Egwene or Kildath, they are more suitable than me to become the top ten holy magisters!"

Wuluxiu frowned slightly. She thought that her strength was no match for Yiwen and Kildas.

"About this, please look over there..."

After listening to Ulu's words, Makarov sighed softly, corrected Ulu's gaze, and looked at Yiwen and Kildath at the side.

"Only an idiot would drink coffee with sugar, coffee must be bitter!"

"No, no, bitter coffee is undrinkable at all, why would anyone like that kind of soup?!"

"Are you looking for faults? Do you want to fight? If you want to fight, just say it! Bastard..."

"Huh? Fighting? I've never been afraid of anyone... stay with me to the end!"

"What did you say?!" +2

I saw Gildas and Yiwen sitting on their seats, wrestling their wrists and spraying each other.

It seems that the two of them didn't care at all, that Wuluhuo didn't get the top ten holy magisters...

They don't even care whether they have won the title of the top ten holy magisters.

"If those two idiots won the title of the Holy Ten Magisters, they will definitely become even more complacent and intensified! Maybe one day they have nothing to do and go to attack a certain country..."

Makarov looked at Gildas and Egwene and sighed helplessly.

In fact, there are indeed countries that employ magisters to fight wars. Makarov’s attitude towards this kind of mission is that he can’t go if he can’t. After all, this kind of mission is very dangerous, and a lot of troubles will be involved if it is not done well. among…

Of course, if the member insists on going, then Makarov will not stop him.

"Forehead…"

After listening to Makarov's words, Ulu was silent for a while. Simply put, Makarov's words are quite reasonable.

"In short, since the Magic Council has selected you as the Holy Ten Magisters, you don't have to have any psychological burden. The Holy Ten is just a false name..."

After persuading Ulu, Makarov walked towards Gildas and Evan with his hands behind his back.

Halfway through the walk, Makarov seemed to have thought of something, turned his head, looked at Ulu furtively and said, "By the way, you wear the Holy Ten Magister Medal issued by the Magic Council, go to It’s free to take transportation in some countries protected by the Magic Council, even if it’s not free, you can get a discount! I won’t tell ordinary people!”

After Makarov finished speaking, he continued to walk towards Egwene and Kildas.

not long...

Ulu heard Makarov yelling at Yiwen and Kildath: "You can't drink something like coffee with or without sugar? Real men drink beer! Beer! You two drink coffee!" The guy, to put it bluntly, is still not mature enough!"

"what?!"

"Would you like to hear what you just said, bastard?!"

"Even if you are the president, I will not show mercy..."

Immediately afterwards, the guild became lively again, and the three strongest male magisters of Fairy Tail fought together. Fortunately, none of the three used their magic power, so Yiwen won an overwhelming victory.

Egwene! Already perfectly integrated with Fairy Tail...

"Ha ha…"

Wulu looked at the scene in front of him, and all the original pressure in his heart disappeared.

"It's just a medal~"

As Wulu spoke, he casually played with the medal in his hand for a while, and then put it directly into his pocket.

So far, the incident of the Holy Ten is completely over...

perhaps…

The next day, the morning of the Harvest Festival.

"Comfortable!"

"It's completely revived now..."

Gray and Leon walked out of the toilet with a happy face. The two of them had a stomachache for a week, and they didn't recover until the morning of the Harvest Festival.

Yes, in other words, if today was not the Harvest Festival, Irene would never have bypassed these two brats so easily.

"That Yiwen, our teacher Ulu has won the title of the Holy Ten Great Magisters! She surpasses you!"

After Gray's body recovered, he ran to Egwene before becoming skinny.

"It's more comfortable when you have diarrhea."

Egwene glanced at Gray and spoke softly.

"Forehead…"

"I mean, Ulu has won the title of the Holy Ten Great Magisters!"

"You don't even have this title, do you?"

Gray repeated his own words, he wanted to be angry with Egwene in this regard.

Although Gray knew that he couldn't beat Egwene in terms of strength, he could at least beat Egwene in some respects. To put it bluntly, it was just a child's comparability...

At this moment, Gray seemed to have acquired a new toy, showing it off in front of other children.

"so what…"

Egwene looked at Gray indifferently and asked.

"So..." Gray looked at Yiwen's calm expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "What is so? Ulu won the title of Holy Ten, but you didn't, wouldn't you feel unwilling? !"

"Ah, Ulu won the title of the Holy Ten, but I didn't get the title of the Holy Ten, I really can't be reconciled! I'm really mad at me! I'm really not reconciled..."

After hearing what Gray said, Egwen immediately understood what Gray was here for, and saw Egwen calmly preaching to Gray as if coaxing a child.

"So fast…"

Gray looked at Egwene's extremely calm face and said that he was not reconciled, and almost fell to his knees by accident. He looked at Egwene with black lines all over his head, and Gray knew that Egwene was not reconciled at all~www.novelbuddy.com ~Damn it, why do you and Gildas look like you don't care about the title of Holy Cross? ! "

So Gray asked very unwillingly.

"Does that even matter?!"

"The ten strongest magisters in the Ishgar Continent selected by the Magic Council, just listen to it..."

Yiwen didn't seem to care at all. Anyway, the saints in the later stage are all miscellaneous soldiers, so it's useless for him to care.

Meanwhile on the other side...

"Holy Ten?!"

"Who cares about that kind of thing?!"

"Besides, why does the Magic Council rank me with the other nine magisters and call me the ten strongest magisters in Ishgar?"

"As long as one is the strongest, is it enough?! Why are all ten people called the strongest? Don't you think it's weird?"

After listening to Leon's words, Gildas didn't care at all. He even went too far compared to Ewen, who just thought that the Holy Cross was just a false name...

However, in the eyes of Gildas, if he is given the same title as other magisters, it will immediately lower his grade...

Regarding the fact that the Holy Ten Magisters have not been assembled yet, so even the ranking among the Holy Ten has not been carried out, and Kildas is very dissatisfied!

He, Kildas, is the strongest, and the emphasis is on the strongest.

Don't look at his wandering appearance all day long, he is recognized as the strongest magister in the west of Ishgar Continent!

"These two guys really don't take the title of Holy Ten Magisters seriously!"

Gray and Leon looked at each other, and then spoke silently in their hearts.