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Chapter 391 A Certain Green Tea: Can You Talk About It Slowly~Part 1(2/2)

"I am not against your proposal. To put it mildly, I just think that your proposal is inconsistent with His Majesty's wishes. I am afraid that your proposal will eventually conflict with His Majesty's arrangements, so I am specifically reminding you."

"Calm down! Calm down! Ogast, please calm down first..."

"If we win, that would be the best. From now on, old man, I will withdraw from the Albares Empire and hand the rights back to you! From now on, the entire empire will belong to you young people, but once you lose, His Majesty Zeref

Just blame it, haha..."

"Besides, did Crawford Him, the former Speaker of the Magic Council of Ishgar Continent, come to the Western Continent to seek cooperation with us a few days ago? I heard that the former Speaker,

But he came with information that is enough to help us defeat the Ishgar continent! And where is the former Speaker now? Is he still alive or dead? I am not interested. I just want to ask, in front of the former Speaker,

Have I met you Ogast?"

"this……"

Larkade read out the evidence he had sorted out that Olgaste might rebel and betray Zeref, and told everyone in the conference room to listen while continuing to question Olgaste.

"Ogaste!!"

In this empire, except His Majesty Zeref, anyone can betray the empire, but not Olgast! Even if Olgaste really betrays the empire, they can only pretend to be confused and understand, absolutely not

Falling out with Olgaste, once he really falls out with Olgaste, or breaks this layer of window paper, it will definitely become a huge disaster for the current empire that Zeref has left.

Ogast looked at Lakaide with extremely cold eyes. He nodded gently and asked everyone in the room.

"why are you laughing?"

For a moment, the faces of all the Saint Protectors in the conference room were not very good. They were thinking about the gains and losses of today, and whether what they and others had done was a mistake.

I saw 3 Olgaste's eyes with a bit of murderous intent, glaring at everyone present. Everyone who was hit by Olgaste's gaze, including Lacade, felt a great pressure.

The moment Ogast finished speaking, Lakaide's expression instantly distorted.

Neinhot looked panicked. Although he was a member of the Rakaid faction and the main fighting faction in the Shield of the Holy Shield, he was one of the magisters who had long planned to attack the Ishgar continent. At the same time, he had been obstructing the

They, and Ogast, who did not allow them to attack, had deep complaints, but even so, when he heard Lakaide say that Ogast was a traitor, his face became panicked...

"Ah? No, that senior Olgaste, I said..."

Ogast ignored the Neinhardts and kept smiling at Laced, as if he had heard something funny.

As Olgaste's words fell, the entire conference room fell silent. All the Guardians looked at Olgaste nervously like frightened little animals, fearing that Olgaste would suddenly explode.

Start killing people! Facing Ogaste who exudes endless killing intent, these magisters, who are called the Shield of the Saint, are no better than the ordinary imperial soldiers standing guard outside...

"I'll understand..."

"Ojust, do you want to rebel?"

"I am here……"

"Yes, I have rebelled. I am going to kill all of you now. What can you do?"

Lakaide looked at Olgaste and asked with a cold face.

"Besides, this is not a trivial matter. Attacking the Ishgar Continent. Attacking a continent is such a major matter. Why don't you inform His Majesty? Since Your Majesty has not given us an order to launch an attack on the Ishgar Continent.

, then I think that the best gift we can give to His Majesty right now is to stick to the Western Continent and continue to increase our strength..."

Especially when Lacade heard the false word 'Dragnir' from Olgaste's mouth, Lacade's expression was directly distorted to the extreme. He Larcade listened the most.

What's wrong is that some people say he is 'fake'...

"Crawford Sim is a liar, just a villain who wants to kill people with the sword of our Albares Empire. I have already dealt with it..."

After the conference room fell into a brief silence, the young man named Lacade finally spoke.

Yes, Olgaste is so powerful. Even within the organization called the Shield of the Saint by the people of the Alvares Empire, Olgaste is an extremely different existence. If we say that the Shield of the Saint

If the shield is an invincible monster in the eyes of ordinary magisters, then Ogast is an invincible monster in the eyes of other people in the Holy Shield organization, a monster among monsters...

"That's right! Mr. Olgast, if we can't talk properly, we can talk slowly ~ don't be angry!"

"In other words, Ogast, you are opposed to my proposal?"

Therefore, Olgaste directly released his terrifying magic power, and waves of terrifying demons visible to the naked eye were released from Olgaste's body, shrouding the shoulders of everyone in the conference room. When Olgaste

At the moment when he was furious, everyone in the conference room knew what the Lord of Great Magic was and what the Magic King Olgaste was!

Larcade's eyes flashed with anger. He did not waste any more time on whether he was a false 'Dragnir'. Instead, he glared at Olgaste and at the same time, he buckled Olgaste.

A huge hat. Since Ogast asked him not to step down first, there is no need for him to continue to give in to Ogast. Isn’t it just hurting each other? Who is afraid of whom?!

"Ever since we put forward the proposal to attack the Ishgar continent, Ogast, you have been pushing back and forth, and now you are still pushing back and making excuses..."

"You are still too young! The continent of Ishgar is by no means as weak as you think. Lacade, even if it is the advice I, Ogast, gave you, I hope you can remember it, no matter what

No matter how powerful you are, never underestimate your opponent! Maybe your opponent is hiding his clumsiness, or maybe what you see with your eyes is not what it really is..."

Ogast's expression remained calm, and he directly told Larkade that Crawford Sim was indeed here, he did see him, and he killed him, so what happened?!

"Ogaste!!"

"No, Senior Olgaste, that's not what we meant..."

"Now Ogast, please answer me, where is the information that Crawford Sim brought, the information that is enough to help our Albares Empire in the West to defeat the Ishgar continent?!"

As Lacade finished speaking, the expressions of all the Guardian Shields in the entire conference room except Olgaste changed.

I saw Lakaide slightly narrowing his eyes that exuded the light of wisdom, as if he could see through everything in the world, and continued to question Olgaste with his deep voice.

Maybe others don't know what the purpose of their trip to the Ishgar continent is.

"Haha, if I really rebelled and betrayed His Majesty Zeref! Then you should be dead by now. Not only you will die, but everyone who supports you will die..."

"Haha, of course I know the meaning of the sacred surname Dragneel. But the sacredness of Dragneel has nothing to do with you, Lacade! You said that when His Majesty is away, the fact that you are the master of this empire is even more important.

It's extremely ridiculous and makes people feel ridiculous! You should know well in your heart, Lacade, that you are just a lucky person who was given this sacred surname by His Majesty, but in fact it is just an extremely false 'Dragnir'...

"

"Tsk..."

As Lacade finished speaking, the remaining six Holy Shields looked at me and I looked at you, and finally they all sighed helplessly.

Before the magic power of Ogast erupted, no one could imagine that there were people in this world who could distort the surrounding space without using any magic, relying only on the magic power in their own bodies...

In the conference room, there is a young man with short platinum hair and an extremely delicate face. He is wearing a white robe and has a cross tattooed on his forehead. His whole body exudes holy light. He is like a monk who has no desires and desires in his practice.

Like a saint who had achieved enlightenment, he just sat in his seat, looking at the great master of magic sitting opposite him and initiating a question.

Olgaste's words made Lacade's expression change. Although he looked much younger than Olgaste, he was actually much older than Olgaste. He was now treated like a junior by Olgaste.

With the same scolding, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed...

"What? Are you angry?"

"Forehead……"

"Now, I just want to ask you a question! Don't you want to take over the continent of Ishgar before my father returns to the empire and give him the most perfect gift?"

At the moment, Ogast has been angered by Larkade, and it seems that everything is in Larkade's plan. What is before them at this moment, in addition to helping Larkade and attacking the Ishgar continent, is also

There is no other choice.

"hehe……"

At the same time, the anger on Olgaste's face, who seemed to be angry with Larkade, also disappeared. Larkade was acting, so why wasn't he acting?

"Ewen, the war has begun..."

Ogast took out the remote communication crystal and raised the corners of his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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