"Boy, calm down! Calm down!"

"Both of you are role models for our Kingdom of Fiore. Our seniors cannot lose face in front of the younger ones!"

"Yeah yeah!"

At this time, the presidents of the Magister Guild also acted as peacemakers, constantly persuading Makarov and Joseph, who were vaguely confronting each other.

Of course, seeing the two strongest guilds in the Fiore Kingdom conflict is actually beneficial to them, the Magister Guild. After all, there are only so many resources in the Fiore Kingdom, and if they are all eaten by Fairy Tail

If it goes down, then whether these magister guilds can still exist becomes a huge problem...

However, the problem is, if Makarov and Joseph, who are like monsters to them, really start a war here, then who among the presidents of the Magister Guild will still be there?

How many people can go out standing? It’s hard to say...

"Hmph! In this case, I, Joseph, will give you all some face and won't take any further action today."

"But Makarov, things between you and me are far from over."

As each president spoke, the corners of Joseph's mouth rose slightly. He was waiting for this opportunity, so he put away the terrifying magic power he had released.

Anyway, his goal has been achieved. Now in the eyes of the presidents of the Magister Guild, he, Joseph, is already on par with Makarov.

To put it bluntly, the reason why he was so strong before was just to give everyone present a show of strength. If he really wanted to make enemies of all the guilds here, it would really be too disadvantageous for them, the ghost rulers.

"I don't remember any time our Fairy Tail has offended you..."

Makarov frowned. He couldn't remember any way he had offended Joseph Pola.

"Just ask the members of your guild yourself..."

Joseph glared at Makarov. He could never forget the pain he experienced three years ago at sunset in the small town of Magnolia, on the river bank directly opposite the Fairy Tail gate!

No one can understand how much of a psychological shadow a big talker had on the heart of a sunny young man who dreamed of becoming one of the Ten Holy Magisters...

"Haha, speaking of which, you all brought some of the most outstanding seed members in the guild here today, right?"

"Why don't we let the outstanding seeds of our guild bring you a wonderful performance, which can also be regarded as adding to the excitement of this year's Magister Guild President's Gathering!"

Joseph Pola then changed the topic and attracted everyone's attention to the seed players in various magister guilds.

Joseph has now shown that he is powerful enough to rival Makarov.

As long as the members of their Ghost Ruler Guild show their astonishing strength next time, their title of Ghost Ruler will be completely established among the presidents of the Fiore Magister Guild!

This is the first shot in Joseph's plan to let the Ghost Ruler replace Fairy Tail as the No. 1 Magister Guild in the Kingdom of Fiore!

"This is good!"

"I think it will work..."

"Isn't this just a small-scale magic fighting exercise? Sure!"

As Joseph's words fell, the presidents of the Magister Guilds who were watching around them stood up one after another. They also wanted to take this opportunity to investigate the strength of the seed players of the major guilds, and by the way, update their opinions on each.

Information about the Grand Magister Guild.

Although the presidents of the Magister Guild gathered together to help each other, to put it bluntly, the Magister Guild, which also belongs to the Fiore Magic World, has limited resources.

There are only so many tasks! In other words, these magister guilds are essentially in a state of competition!

Now there is a good opportunity to observe the opponents, and these presidents will naturally not let it go...

"Then what do you presidents think?"

After Joseph saw that he had received the support of all the guild leaders as planned, he stood in front of Bob, Goldman, Opa, Makarov and others, and asked with a smile.

"Pakas?"

Goldman did not answer Joseph, but looked at Pacas, the future ace of his guild.

"No problem! Just fuck it wildly and that's it!"

Parkas gave Goldman a thumbs up. After seeing the power of the ten powerful Holy Magisters, he became wildly excited.

"How do you feel about not knowing for a whole night?"

Bobu turned sideways and looked at Yiye who had just stood up from the ground, and asked.

"It doesn't matter at all. Please feel free to leave it to me, men~"

I did a wink to Bob one night, and he was full of confidence.

"Jiula, give them a good beating!"

Granny Oba, the president of Snake Princess Scales, gave a serious order to Jula.

"This is just a normal sparring, I can't be cruel..."

Jiula smiled helplessly at Auba and said, but he did not refute Auba's words. It seemed that in Jula's eyes, other people did not have the qualifications to compete with him.

"Aliya, I leave this battle to you~"

Joseph looked at the confident magisters, smiled, and preached to the man behind him.

"Don't worry! President Joseph..."

Behind Joseph, a man wearing a polite hat and white bandages around his eyes nodded gently after hearing Joseph's words, indicating that there was no problem at all.

"So Makarov, our four guilds have already arranged for the young magisters to go out. I wonder who Fairy Tail will send?"

After Joseph finished speaking, he turned and looked at Makarov. He believed that Makarov would not be shameless and directly sent the magister with the title of Holy Ten in the guild to participate in the exchanges between the young seeds of the major guilds.

Well, probably not. After all, Makarov is also one of the Ten Holy Magisters, so he should be ashamed...

"Originally, we at Fairy Tail had no intention of competing with you."

"But since you have built up the atmosphere here, let us, Fairy Tail, win this game."

"Don't say that we bully you, but who makes us Fairy Tail so powerful?"

"Uru, I'll leave these children to you. Remember to be gentle. After all, they are the future of the magic world of Fiore Kingdom. It would be bad if it hurts their self-esteem..."

Makarov looked at the seed players sent by the major guilds and showed a trace of sympathy, yes, sympathy, because next he will send out as representatives of the Fairy Tail guild to participate in the war, for the seeds of other guilds.

It is said that it is equivalent to a dimensionality reduction attack.

To put it bluntly, the people in other guilds are just seed players who have not yet blossomed and bear fruit, and the people who represent their Fairy Tail team, that is, if it is a one-on-one life and death battle, even he Makarov will not necessarily

The woman who can defeat him is the "frozen" Uru who has the same title as him and is also one of the top ten magicians in the Ishgar continent.

"Uru?!"

When Joseph heard the word Uru, his expression suddenly changed. That Makarov was really shameless. He brought in the long-famous magician in the guild to fight with them, the seeds of the major guilds.

The contestants compete!!

Joseph, who is also one of the Holy Ten Magisters, certainly knows who the Uru Makarov is talking about. The 'frozen' Uru who is also one of the Holy Ten with him, if it is that Uru

If Lu, then there will be no suspense in this game, and his plan will also be disrupted.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry everyone!"

"Wulu, this game is left to you..."

Makarov put his hands on his waist, held his head high, and laughed, what, he wants to be shameless, he Makarov has no such thing at all! As long as he can win, everything else is not important!

"Uru? Uru?!"

At this moment, Makarov seemed to have seen Fairy Tail's victory. However, when Makarov turned sideways and looked in the direction of Uru, he saw Uru who was supposed to be standing there from unknown time.

Lu, has long since disappeared without a trace.

"Ulu, where have you been?! Ulu!!"

Makarov, who was laughing proudly a second ago, immediately fell to his knees, looked at the empty space, and shouted.

"As for Uru, she felt that Yiye was so disgusting that it made her stomach feel a little uncomfortable, so she took advantage of the moment when Yiye was knocked down by that guy's magic power and walked away..."

Just when Makarov looked helplessly at Uru who had disappeared, not knowing what to do, Yiwen, who kept drinking a glass of drink in her hand, came to Makarov's side and helped Makarov.

The husband solved the problem.

"so?!"

Makarov looked at Yiwen and was stunned for a moment. Countless beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. If possible, even he didn't want Yiwen to participate! Who knows how this matter would end up if Yiwen intervened.

How does it end?

Presumably he has to pay for the damage to Bob's house out of his own pocket, right?

"So I'm here to play with these children for Uru. After all, according to my age, I am also a child~"

Yiwen held the juice in one hand, walked up to Makarov and others, and said with a smile.

Yiwen, even if she holds juice in one hand, is not something these little guys can deal with...

"Long time no see. Isn't this Joseph? I heard that you received the title of Holy Ten?"

"It's incredible! It's incredible!"

"Why don't we have some fun~"

Yiwen said and walked directly in front of Josepola.
To be continued...