My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 551: Strong Ownership

“I'm a vagrant magician, Kerall? Etok, do you have any idea where the owner of your guild is?” Keiral swept around and asked Mila Jenny.

That certain tone of voice is really disgusting.

“In yo.” Mila Jenny smiled. Although she was the boss when the president was away, now he looked away.

“Me," C.C. said with a smile and confidence beside Kerall.

“Oh!" Kerall looked at C.C. with amazing eyes, and at that moment, C.C. was almost at its climax.

“Nice work, Catherine.” Kerall nodded softly.

“Yes." C.C. humbly admitted.

“So where's Chairman Makarov?” Kerall went on to ask, and he didn't know whether to ask Mirajane or C.C. again.

“Go to the magic council and deal with the trouble they've caused.” C.C. skewed the fairy's tail and suddenly everyone felt a sense of oppression, a kind of… you losers. The look in your eyes.

Faced with this look, everyone withdrew.

The fairy's tail is one of the most annoying guilds, none. The buildings they destroyed throughout the Fiore kingdom don't know geometry, but they can always detect the existence of evil through a beastly sense of smell, and it is precisely because of their achievements that the fairy's tail is still safe to date.

“So, can you let me in?” Kerall asked C.C.

“Of course, the fairy's tail is a union known for its freedom, and no union is as free as it is.” It looks like a quackerall, but it darkens out the center of the fairy's tail.

Keiral nodded and extended his left hand: "Keiral? Etok, the Holy Ten, is here to ask for the tail of the fairy. ”

A stone stirred a thousand waves, and Keiral's words directly caused the roof of the fairy's tail to be overturned.

“What? What's wrong? What is it?” Naz, stuck in by Morgana, looked at the people around him obsessively and had no idea what was exciting about them.

“Isn't Holy Ten great? Hello?” Naz grabbed a man and asked aloud.

“Tsk, what can I say... is, a level with the old man!” The man was a little agitated to be unable to himself, and in a nutshell, he set Naz on fire.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa!!! It's on fire! So if you kill this guy, I'll beat the old man, right?” The words of Naz silenced the whole guild, and the needle smelled quietly.

“Me?” Kerall looked at Naz with a strange smile and asked in a strange voice.

“Sure, let's fight.” Naz's hands lit a flame, and the whole crowd said vibrantly to Kerall.

“Sure,” Kerall said with a smile, "but hit my guard first.” Kerall laughed, dumped his hand, and walked over to the bar, and he didn't care to piss off Naz.

The whole of Naz came to Kerall with a flame.

C.C. frowned, but Kerall reached out and blocked her.

Kerall knew C.C. 's physics, he taught her everything, he knew everything, but it didn't take her to do it.

Because...

“Morgana. ”

The fiery red shadow was like an off-string arrow, kicked on Naz's face with one foot, the two shadows split apart instantly, Morgana stood on one foot, his cold eyes watched the man rushing into the table and the crowd, no fluctuations at all,

“Whoo! It hurts!” He jumped up three seconds later and rubbed his face, with a little footprint that Morgana had just taken.

She has been around Kerall for half a month and has begun to gradually learn how to send and receive herself. That foot was enough for ordinary people to faint directly, let alone directly to the chin, a slight carelessness is concussion.

But they jumped without any hesitation, and it just seemed like one pain?

This surprised Morgana a a little bit.

Keiral stretched out his left hand, Mirajane stamped Keiral in silver, Keiral looked at the stamp and it was beautiful, nice.

With a satisfied smile, Kerall shook his head and asked the C.C. around him, "When will the president be back? ”

“What the hell are you kids doing? Want to ruin the Guild!!” The loud roar over there made the whole guild tremble.

“Oh, the chairman's back.” C.C. is not surprised by this, the fairy's tail wouldn't be the fairy's tail if it hadn't happened two or three times a day.

Watching the intense magic fluctuations on the giant, Kerall beat his magic, and there was nowhere to absolutely suppress each other, and the real victory had to be fought before he knew it, but the skilled and trusted expansion shrunk, and the other was a leading figure who had sat at the Tenth Congress for 20 years.

Fairy tail, Makarov.

He's the tail of the fairy. The tail of the fairy is him.

“Yo, Chairman.” Mila Jenny and C.C. greeted each other at the same time.

Makarov shrunk down, but one hand became huge, grabbing Morgana like a cage, and Morgana kept struggling in his hands but could never break free.

“What's wrong with this little guy? No magic at all. Are you here to join the fairy's tail? ”

The fairy's tail had been lost for a long time. Only a few of the top beam pillars, that is, Makarov had just taken over the fairy's tail. At that time, the fairy's tail was called the fairy's orphanage. There were children everywhere, and the fairy's tail did not refuse, but the child had no magic. Why did he come to the fairy's tail?

“Please let her go, she's my escort.” Kerall said with a smile.

“You... you dick.” Makarov stared at Kerall and stunned, his performance twisted Kerall strangely: “Do you know me? ”

“Didn't you guys become Dean of the Toristine Kingdom School of Magic?” One of Makarov's words convinced Kerall that he knew him, but he had no idea where he was coming from, whether he was famous or well-known, so he decided to give it a try for the next plan: "Yes, my Dean has given way to others, and I have left the kingdom of Toristine. ”

“How is this possible, how can the kingdom of Toristine leave you?” Makarov's expression was strange, and he knew that Kerall was Holy Ten, and that Kerall's addition to the fairy's tail would greatly increase the fairy's tail strength, but after all, he was the successor to the Protectorate designated by his old friend. Is it really okay for him to leave the Kingdom of Toristine to come to Fiore?

Looking at his worried expression, Keiral understood his position and shook his head with a smile: "The entire kingdom of Toristine has united with the Kingdom of Libel, or the Kingdom of Toristine has been ruled by the Kingdom of Libel, and the princesses of the two countries are in good company. ”

When he says that, Makarov has the bottom.

Saint Cassius, the sword of the Kingdom of Libel, can hear his fame here. Even more powerful is his military command ability. With Cassius present, the Kingdom of Libel is undefeated in a larger strategy of 100,000 or more levels.

That's the name of the tree's shadow man, the kind you're afraid of when you hear it.

Confidence built on constant victory.

Kerall's men, Altoria's men, Alexander's men all have such confidence in them.

Because they have not lost thousands of battlefields, be it strategic tactics or anything, they give their men confidence.

Why did Alexander's empire collapse as soon as he died?

Because no one believes that his heirs can sustain such an empire.

Since his heirs could not shoulder that responsibility, the four most promising generals under his command had spontaneously slaughtered each other as new leaders.

That's natural.

If Cassius of the Kingdom of Libel dies, the next second the army of the Erebonian Empire will press the border to demand that Her Majesty sign most of the treaties that humiliate the country.

That's the bottom gas.

There is only Cassius, who fears each other. How blessed is the rest?

That's why Colonel Richard's kind of anxiety came from.

Anxiety stems from the anxiety and fear, especially after this weakness was stared at by nearby predators and magnified a hundredfold.

“That's good.” Nodding his head, Makarov let go of Morgana and reached out to Kerall: “Then please take care of yourself. ”

“Morgana.” Kerall stopped Morgana, who was going to rush up, and reached out to Makarov: “Well, please take care of him later, Mr. Chairman. ”

“Well said, well said.” Smiling kindly, Makarov's ecstatic heart who knows.

Holy Ten! It's a Holy Ten!

How is it possible for other Holy Ten to join their own Guild, either by establishing their own Guild or by practicing their own unique ways?

And while there are many S-level magic mentors in his guild, there is only one Kildas who can count as the top ten.

But Kildas, who has been out of the union for years and has not even had a reputation as a Nazi, clearly cannot be a deterrent.

If there is a real Holy Ten level conflict, the old man is confident that he can handle it on his own, but to scare people, of course, the more Holy Ten, the better.

Now the fairy's tail is the only guild in the entire kingdom of Fiore with three holy tens!

Thinking about it, the old man's face is going to smile.

“Well, let's talk business.” Kerall sat across from Makarov with a stool and said.