Against the Sky Game System

"Seventeen or eighteen?"

"It's amazing to have such powerful magic at such a young age..."

"Such a magical genius, why don't we put him in the council?" one of the old men in a top hat suggested.

"Don't be kidding, what about the magic genius? Look at the way he does things, if he gets in, the council won't mess up?" The old man in a linen robe sitting opposite him objected.

"Hmph, I think you are afraid that young people will take your place, Oger."

"Bastard! What did you say?"

"Enough of the noise!?" Crawford snarled loudly, slamming his cane on the ground. "What do you think of this place, the vegetable market?"

Hearing the president's anger, the two old men who were arguing with each other finally closed their mouths, looked at each other, snorted and turned their heads.

"Forget about being absorbed into the council." Glancing at them, Crawford's fat face showed a satisfied look. "However, you can use him as a candidate for the top ten magic guides, and the intelligence department will collect more information about him."

"I see." The congressman in charge of the intelligence section nodded.

"But what about the compensation for his damage to the mountain?" another member of parliament in charge of foreign affairs asked. "The kingdom has already sent someone to send the relevant documents. The shock caused by the collapse of the mountain has greatly affected several surrounding villages."

"Send the documents to the Fairy Tail Guild and give them a headache!" Hearing this, Crawford rubbed his temples and said helplessly...

The sun sets in the west, and the evening is graceful.

Magnolia Town was covered with a layer of golden gauze under the setting sun, and a few clouds wandered lazily in the sky. Under the clouds, the Fairy Tail Guild was still as noisy as before.

"Grandpa, what tasks did Brother Tianyao and Elsa go to? Why haven't you come back?" Mrs. Gray came to the bar and asked.

Well…

Taking a sip of ale, Makarov showed two flushes on his cheeks. "They took an S-rank quest and went to crusade the dark guild... What is the name of the dark guild? The devil's... fat times or something, I forgot."

Fat times!

"Which dark guild can use such a maddening name!" Hearing this, Gray complained loudly. "It completely destroyed the momentum of the word "devil", okay?"

"Well, they said they forgot..." Makarov scratched the back of his head and snorted haha. "When I'm old, I usually can't remember things that I don't remember deeply. Of course, except for the names of beautiful women."

"Like Elsa Shucaretto?" Gray asked in a low voice.

"Yes, with such a nice name, I...Bah!" Makarov finally woke up in the middle of speaking, and then carefully looked around. "I almost fell for you kid, do you want me to die?"

"It's okay, no one is here anyway." Gray said indifferently. "Also, no matter how much Brother Tianyao controls, he won't beat you up just because you remembered Erza's name."

"Gray, you're still too young..." Shaking his head, Makarov closed his eyes and said earnestly. "You know, some guys whose sisters control the extreme, they are irrational! It's like a pervert! Well, just like Tianyao..."

"Is that so?" An angry, smirking voice slowly entered Makarov's ears from the gate not far away. "Am I so perverted? How come I don't know it myself?"

Chapter 231 Makarov's Resentment

Nani?

Hearing the sound, Makarov's body froze instantly, and he turned his head mechanically to look...

I saw two figures, one big and one small, standing at the door of the guild. The big one was a handsome young man wearing a white satin robe with long black hair.The small one is a half-sized loli with a pleated skirt, long crimson hair and a delicate face.

It was Lin Tianyao and Erza who came back from Agalipha.

His eyes were like electricity, and Lin Tianyao's eyes were staring straight at his president. Judging from the slightly twitching corner of his mouth, he was probably in a very bad mood right now.

Elsa, on the other hand, covered her small mouth and let out a giggling snicker.

"Uh...hehehe..." Makarov put down the wine glass in his hand and asked with a smile. "Tianyao, Erza... You guys came back so soon, didn't you spend more time in Agalipha?"

"Don't change the subject, old guy." Lin Tianyao said indifferently and indifferently. "You said just now that I'm a perverted girl control..."

"Why, how could it be, this is simply impossible!" Makarov turned his eyes to Mrs. Zheng for help. "If you don't believe me, ask Gray..."

"Eh?"

Seeing that the topic was brought to him, Gray was stunned for a moment. He glanced at the pleading old grandfather, and then looked at Lin Tianyao, who was walking towards the bar with a cold expression not far away.

With a 'gudu' sound, he swallowed and spit, and then, without hesitation, Gray took off his coat and ran towards the crowd in the hall.

As he ran, he said. "I, I don't know, I don't know anything..."

"Gray, your clothes!" Kana, as always, played his nanny role.

"No!" Gray now just wanted to stay far away.

"Humph! The little devil is really useless now." Looking at his fleeing back, Makarov snorted coldly, then turned his attention to Lin Tianyao, who had gradually walked in front of him, and asked in a low voice . "Is there no room for negotiation?"

Ding Ding Deng…

Shaking his head, Lin Tianyao continued walking. His footsteps seemed to have a unique rhythm, as if stepping on people's hearts, giving people a very dull sense of oppression.

Frowning, Makarov clenched his fists solemnly, and he could see the violent blue veins flashing.

Seeing this, all the surrounding guild members put down what they were doing, and turned their attention to the old man and the young man who were about to collide with each other.

A depressing atmosphere filled the entire hall.

"Guess who will win this time?" Makao whispered to Wakaba beside him.

"Isn't this obvious, in the past few months, the president has never won once!" Wakaba let out a breath of smoke and looked at the bar that had become a dragon and tiger with a tense expression. "Have you seen that miserable scene every time he loses?"

"Not necessarily, maybe that guy missed this time?" Kana instigated. "One loses ten, dare to come, if the president wins this time, he will get ten times the bet."