Fairy Tail Passive Invincibility

Jameson placed his right hand on his chest and bent slightly, as if he was accustomed to the mechanical scene before him.

"Well!"

Ure nodded lightly as Jangleson entered the villa.

When Ul walked in, dozens of pairs of eyes were suddenly invested at the same time, scrutinizing Ul's body.

Ur didn't care.

The number of Magic Guides in the room was not small, and their strength was not far off, almost every one of them possessed magic power no less than that of an "S-grade Magic Guide".

Not only that.

Among these Demon Guides, Wuerl even sensed the scent of a "Dragon Destroyer", the power of the fifth generation Dragon Destroyer, the "Dragon Eater", which he had also seen when he was in the sacred mountain of the Vetch tribe.

Obviously, these Demon Guides were specially invited by those "brothers and sisters" of Passfell to help fight against the Blood Dragon, of course, if Passfell is willing to give them some shares of the "Magic Wine" industry, then these Demon Guides will obviously work harder.

"Your Excellency, Ur, you can rest here for now, tomorrow morning, we will go to crush the dragon."

Jangleson had obviously understood Ur's temperament and had specifically found a quiet room on the first floor for Ur to rest in.

"Thank you!"

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Just after Ur had been given a break by Jameson.

The second floor of the villa.

After Pasfel and the middle-aged blond man entered the room, they sat opposite each other in silence for nearly three minutes, neither of them being the first to say a word.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go rest first!"

Finally, Passfer was the first to break the silence.

"The one just now - is that the help you've found?" It was only when he saw Passfall actually get up to leave that the middle-aged blond man spoke slowly.

"What's the problem?"

Hearing Passfell's cold tone, the blond middle-aged man remained silent for a while and said, "The strength of the dragons that survived from the ancient era is not trivial, it's far from being something that one or two people can deal with, even Alonzo went in and never came out----"

"Heh! So you want me to give up part of my share of the Devil's Brew?" Passfall looked at the blond middle-aged man in front of him, a sneer slowly appearing on his lips.

"No matter what, they are your family members after all, so it may not be a bad thing if you let them help." The blond-haired middle-aged man looked unchanged and slowly spoke.

"Relatives? Don't you think it's funny that you're telling me this at this point? When you married that mistress and kicked my mother out of the house to fight for the family fortune, and he died in an accident on the way, why didn't you think of the word "family"? When I was a child being abused and bullied by that vicious woman, you knew it but didn't care, at that time, did you ever think about the word family?"

Pasfel's eyes reddened slightly, and he opened his mouth quite a bit, tearing up.

The blonde middle-aged man frowned slightly at the words, a little angry, "Aurora is your stepmother after all? And I'm still considered your father after all, no matter what, and this is how you talk to me?"

Pasfel looked at the middle-aged blond man in front of him, not without sarcasm, and said, "Excuse me, but now that I'm the head of the Dori family, I can talk however I want."

"What? Doesn't it feel ironic, that what you've obviously fought for your whole life, you ended up getting by the one son you least wanted."

"Now the entire family only has me to help you with the "Blood Dragon" problem, aren't you afraid of losing my help when you talk to me like this?" Seemingly poking at the blond middle-aged man's sore spot, the blond middle-aged man's gaze also darkened slightly, saying.

"Sorry, I really don't need it!"

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Chapter 451: Departure

"Pasfel, do you seriously not miss your family at all? You should understand that everything I'm doing now is for your own good, and if the crusade against the Blood Dragon fails, the one who will lose the most in the family estate is definitely you." Pasfel's unhesitating refusal made the blond middle-aged man's face even more gloomy, but he was patient enough to explain.

"Kinship? There's no such thing between us, and didn't you give me these?" Passfell smirked, unmoved by the hypocrisy of the man in front of him, he had seen the man's true colors long ago over the years.

"And please, don't put on that disgusting face for me in the future, what exactly is your purpose, do you really think I don't know? Would you really have been so proactive in helping me this time if those old guys in the family hadn't spoken up? Besides, you want me to throw away my shares for the purpose of that bastard son of yours."

"What bastard son, that's your brother!"

"Oh~~ My mother has been dead for years, where did I get a brother that big? Is it any wonder you're the only one who made it?"

"You--" the blond middle-aged man was so angry that he got up openly and pointed one hand angrily at Pasfel, as if he was about to say something, however his words were directly interrupted by Pasfel before he could say anything.

"Alright, no more nonsense, don't compare Ur with that bunch of losers under you, this crusade against the Blood Dragon, if you listen to those old guys in the family, I won't stop you, but if you want to get something out of it, then I advise you not to be deluded."

Words!

Pasfel turned around, his face quickly turning dark and ugly, and left the room.

It's not like he had anything to say to his nominal father, but he still had a little bit of hope in his heart, expecting his nominal father to call him over to talk about something else, but unfortunately, he couldn't change his ways.

It's also funny that the nominal father doesn't care about his son, but he cares more about the son he has with the "third child".

Although it is true that the father has spared no effort to help himself this time, but in fact, it is more in accordance with the orders of the family's few old fools, because this involves the entire family pillar of the economic industry can not afford to lose, but even so, the father still wants to take this opportunity to seize the shares of the "magic wine" industry from the hands of his "son", but the purpose is for his other "son".

I have to say, even though Passfell had gotten used to his father's cold-bloodedness and shamelessness, at this moment, he still couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache and sadness.

When Pasir went downstairs, a group of people who seemed to be holding a party in the villa, but in fact all eyes were on the second floor room, immediately went up to Pasir, obviously, these people want to "talk" with Pasir about tomorrow's "crusade Blood Dragon".

But what no one expected was that Passfell did not have the intention to talk back to them at all, and after going downstairs, he did not say a word, just followed Jameson into a room to rest.

Until the next morning.

Pasfel walked out of the room at the same time as Ur and Fattah.

After a night's rest, Pasfel seemed to have forgotten the unpleasant conversation with his own father last night, regained his old gentlemanly demeanor, smiled slightly towards Ur, and said, "Your Excellency Ur, let's go!"

After last night's incident, Passfell was no longer even interested in talking to his "siblings". Normally, for this kind of incident involving the family's important economic industry, regardless of whether it was useful or not, it would be necessary to call all the family members together to discuss it, and also to prove that everyone is a family.

But right now, Pasfil was too lazy to continue wasting time.

Those people left and right wouldn't really contribute anyway, so instead of talking nonsense with them, it was better to settle this matter earlier so that they could still return to the Chamber of Commerce sooner.

"Mm!"

It was just that the room where Ur was resting last night was located just below the room where Pasifel and the middle-aged blond man were chatting, and although the rooms of this villa were soundproof, at such a close distance, with Ur's current perception, even if he didn't deliberately eavesdrop, he could still hear them clearly.

It was true that Pasifil's encounter was somewhat unexpected, but Ure didn't mind it too much, it was still difficult for a clear official to break up a family matter, not to mention that his relationship with Pasifil now was not as good as before.

However, from the conversation between the two of them, Ul wasn't completely unproductive, at least there was one thing that Ul figured out, and that was that it seemed like there wasn't a single one of Pasfir's companions in the group that went to crush the Blood Dragon this time.

This news might be bad news for others, but for Ur, it was quite good news.

At least this way, Ur would have no worries at all when it came to taking action.