My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 573: The Broken Guild

Behind Keiral, he practiced tens of millions, endlessly and inexhaustibly, firing white like that giant radioactive element all the time.

But Kerall's white drill didn't go unresolved, like a giant tentacle, wrapped around the pieces and then went into Naz's burning fire with great precision.

This is the Shizuku of the Smelting Moon.

The ordinary magic flame would have basically collapsed when it hit Shizukuishi, but Naz was a dragon wizard, and his dragon flame was stable and agitated.

Of all the smelting industries, the use of high temperatures to expel impurities is the most basic link, and the flames of Naz are exactly what Kerall needs.

Thousands of Shizukuishi are thrown into the flames of Naz, and even though Naz holds his hands in a spherical shape, his hands burn more and more Shizukuishi in the flames.

Those Shizukuishi were burned into liquid form by the flames of Naz.

But trying to keep this group of fluids is a real test of Naz's ability.

Keiral is still trying to take down the Shizukuishi of the Moon in heaven, one piece left.

But Nazi's condition also made her cry in her eyes, brushing a [comfort technique] for Nazi suddenly the spirit of Nazi rose.

Soon all the Shizukuishi of the Moon will be melted.

Keiral did not leave a single piece for others, but practiced all the Shizukuishi of the Moon into a sword.

A sharp, unmatched, hard sword, like purple crystal.

This is an authentic Western-style single-handed sword with a slightly longer handle but not enough to hold it in both hands, but it just makes the single-handed wave play without any cartoon, the extended crucifix is graceful and elegant, with a mysterious and beautiful pattern. Of course, it cannot be something that Naz burned out, but belongs to a work formed by Kerall using light element microsculptures, the handle and the blade grid wrapped around the body of the sword, because it is something that burns because it is integrated, but there is no such thing as a Japanese knife that is afraid of breaking the junction.

Sturdy and flawless.

This sword...

With demonic properties.

To be honest, Kerall is quite a gift to give away.

This long sword, about one metre two long, although one-handed, comes with a demonic function, which is a great and rare sword for future warriors on the Magic Continent.

Altoria needs it or not, but Nero or Alexander needs it.

So Keralt made the handle a little longer, obviously a one-handed sword, but let someone with smaller hands be able to hold it, and Alexander's big hands don't necessarily feel bad.

That's Kerall's seven tricks.

Breaking Shizukuishi, this group of brain-winding demons also recovered their memories, received 7 million J's reward and the key to one of the 12 Palaces of the Hokkaido, and Keiral casually threw the key to Lucy as the Summoner of the Spirit, a delightful toss that really moved Lucy.

You know, there are only 12 palaces in the world, each ranging from 10 million J to 30 million J, which can be described as an expensive anomaly.

And that's exactly why Kerall's hand-throated performance can be considered a "gold-throat”.

This euphoria is undoubtedly very appealing to young girls - even though she is a homegrown man.

With a bark on his waist, Keiral turned into a Cambridge, and despite being stuck on the sword's grid at its very base, Keiral's mind was amazing to everyone.

Uru was still being held by Kerall, and a group of people slowly paddled back to Haruguin Harbour on Grey's ice boat.

This trip to Naz, a few of them could say, is nothing but blood.

Because Keiral took over the task, the task counted as Keiral's completion, while the other three were basically too negligent to be evaluated - in the Ordinary Guild of course.

And the fairy's tail, this family-style guild, doesn't have so many problems, people just care if they're hurt, and what's gained this time.

Family-style enterprises are undoubtedly difficult to metabolize for an enterprise, but for a guild, family-style guilds tend to be several levels higher than those of "benefit” guilds.

The Guild is my home, and prosperity depends on you, and these words are not just slogans.

It is a true expression.

“I am proud of the Guild today, and the Guild will be proud of me in the future.” Kerall believes that there is such a belief in every fairy's tail member.

Then he had to conquer this as a guild.

This guild has, by implication, become his greatest obstacle in the Kingdom of Fiore.

From the perspective of the [aggressor].

When a pedestrian servant returned to the town of Magnolia, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The whole fairy-tailed two-story guild has become a piece of rubble, and the giant nail is crushed into the fairy-tailed guild as if it were a tool used by giants, a destructive force for a building.

Such destruction could basically have declared the guild destroyed.

Everyone was surprised.

Naz and Grey's faces look fearful, grumpy, fierce, angry, furious.

The expression of negative emotions made them both look angry, but Kerall was calm.

He watched this calmly with Uru in his arms: "First of all, we shouldn't be looking for someone to do something like this, but to see if the unions are all right and if anyone is hurt. ”

Kerall's words calmed the two of them down, and Hubby spread his wings around and found two fairy tails.

“Oh, you're back.” Looking at the walkers who came, they were happy to say, "Lart or who? Kerall is not familiar with the guild, and no one even remembers - or carelessly.

“Oh, we're back. How's the guild?” Naz greeted him with a very dull greeting, not exactly like the usual spirits.

The two people who knew what Naz was thinking patted Naz on the shoulder: "Don't worry, everyone's fine, they're in the union basement, go check on the chairman. ”

The depressed atmosphere of silence in the basement made it impossible to say a word more.

“Oh, back.” The fairy's tail chairman is still sitting on the bar drinking a glass of wheat wine, which is no different than it used to be.

But the dim lights around them tell them that this is the lower level of the fairy's tail, and that the two floors above have been destroyed by each other.

Keiral did know from C.C. 's mouth that the fairy's tail had a huge library basement, but he didn't think it was that big, almost twice the size of the first basement, enough to move the whole fairy's tail here, and almost everyone on the fairy's tail was here.

Almost.

“Well, I'm back, and the mission is perfectly over, and I've brought these three kids back.” Kerall nodded softly and put Uru on the bar - in the fairy's tail, the bar was almost useless, no one would romantically sit on the bar like a Northwest shooter, light a glass of tequila or vodka, pack a cigarette, swallow the clouds and spit the mist of the beautiful lady boss...

This scene on the fairy's tail is absolutely invisible.

This thing at the bar has no second use other than being able to put things away.

And Uru is a thing...

And it's a big load.

“Oh, why did you bring someone home this time?" ”The old man said in surprise.

“Ha, don't underestimate this man, he's a Holy Ten.” Though an honor, Kerall made up for it in his heart.

“Oh?” Makarov closed his eyes and said, "Is that why you suck at magic? ”

“Ha ha...” Kerall laughed and was about to answer, but Naz exploded: “That kind of thing doesn't matter! The Guild is ruined!” Naz growled loudly.

His voice echoed underground, silencing most of them.

“Well, it's just a few small things.” Makarov had a sip of wine and a flush of red flashes appeared on his face, his eyes drunk and blurred, he said.

“The association is ruined! Do you know what's going on, old man?” Naz's voice is louder.

“Really, calm down. It's the Ghost Guild, right? Don't be like those idiots. I don't know how happy I would be to attack an association without anyone.” Makarov took a sip of wine and said without concern.

“Nobody in the association?” Grey noticed this strange word.

“Well, the other guy attacked when nobody was around at night, so everybody's fine.” Mila Jenny walked over and explained.

“That would be an unfortunate blessing.” Lucy relieved herself and patted herself on the chest.

“Well, as the President said, it's not a big deal.” Kerall made a pillow out of his own cloak and put Ulu's pillow up: “Fighting between associations is expressly forbidden in the kingdom of Fiore, and ghosts belong to one of the top two guilds in the kingdom of Fiore, and the president is Joseph, one of the top ten of the Holy Ten. Do you want to be a total collision between the two guilds?! ”

“A lot of people in this room who don't have the strength will die!” Keiral's words silenced the whole guild.

“Well, that's what Kai said, there were no casualties anyway, so that's it," Makarov said directly.

“Mm-hmm." Kerall nodded softly, speaking from the position of a fairy tail, but if he returned to the association, he would certainly speak from the position of the Magic House, otherwise he would not be able to serve the public.

“As a consolation, let's show you something good.” Kerall smiled and rolled up Uru's clothes...