Fairy Tail: The Elf King

"That's it, so I have decided to retire."

Makarov talked a lot, and finally brought the content of this meeting to the main topic. Feng Yu was drowsy after listening to the previous content. Anyway, it was nothing more than Makarov's reliance on his elders.

I am too old, the guild is booming, I have become famous, and I want to leave opportunities to young people...

Feng Yu's face felt hot when he heard this, and he raised his head and glanced at this shabby guild. It was a shame that Makarov could still stand there with a straight face.

"Now, I would like to introduce the next president to you."

"Are you serious?"

"Wait, I'm not ready yet..."

"It's definitely not you!"

After Makarov finished speaking, there was a noise below, but this did not affect the president's retirement.

"The fifth generation Fairy Tail President is..."

"Gildarts Clevy!"

Makarov stretched out his hand and walked around the bar, but except for Feng Yu and Mira, there was no one else at all.

"Where did Gildarts go?" Makarov shouted at Feng Yu. Feng Yu must know this kind of thing.

"Hey, Gildarts is gone, and you can't yell at me, Mira, give it to him." Feng Yu nodded listlessly to Mira.

"Here, he left a letter."

Makarov looked in disbelief, but since this was the case, he could only accept his fate and open the envelope. 【wqu】

"Gildas, you bastard..."

"Uncle, you are indeed a good person!"

……

……

"Become the number one in Fiore." Feng Yu drank up the juice and raised his head with a sigh.

"Sure enough, it's still very difficult." Makarov sighed similarly while drinking beer.

"But it's not impossible. I know a quick way." Feng Yu lowered his head mysteriously and raised his eyebrows at Makarov.

"What can we do?" Makarov looked at Feng Yu curiously, but judging from Feng Yu's expression, this would not be a good thing.

"We absolutely have to participate, participate, participate!"

"No way, no way, no way..."

"I absolutely disagree. We decided a long time ago not to participate."

"What's wrong?" Feng Yu and Makarov suddenly heard the quarrel between Makao and Romeo, and Makarov couldn't help but turned his head in confusion.

"I think it's the same thing I said." Feng Yu turned around and leaned against the bar, watching the fierce quarrel between Macao and his son.

"in the end……"

"We're back."

As soon as Makarov opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the voices of Natsu and the others. Seeing Makarov choked, Feng Yu laughed happily.

However, facing Makarov's expression that was about to explode, Feng Yu couldn't help coughing twice, covering up his laughter, and then started to explain with a serious face.

"In the seven years since we left the guild, the Kingdom of Fiore suddenly had a festival to elect the strongest association in Fiore. It's called the Great Demon Dao Yanwu. It brings together all the guilds in the country to compete in magic. , the strongest one will become the first guild in Fiore."

"Is this it?" Makarov said hesitantly: "Can the guild win with its current strength? After all, there is seven years of blank time."

风宇

He curled his lips, knowing that the reputation of Fiore's First Association would not attract Makarov's interest.

"But I heard that the winning guild will receive a huge prize of 3000 million yuan."

"We're participating!" Sure enough, as soon as Feng Yu finished speaking, Makarov shouted with determination.

At this time, Makarov was mobilizing others to vote by show of hands. Makarov's actions instantly attracted all the attention.

"No, there are Pegasus and Snake Princess."

"The enemy is not just the saber-toothed tiger."

"By the way, we have always been in last place before."

"Do you still have the nerve to mention this glorious history?"

"Don't be careful, just kill them all this time." However, Makarov, who is attracted by money, is not something that ordinary people can persuade, and things will only develop in the opposite direction.

"Yoshi, saber-toothed tiger? I'm already on fire!"

"By the way, this year's Great Demonic Martial Arts Performance will be in three months." Feng Yu looked at the excited guild members and said irresponsibly: "There isn't much time left."

"That's enough. We will use these three months to surpass them, and Fairy Tail will be able to return to the position of Chief Fiore."

"Well, as long as everyone works together, there is nothing to fear."

"It seems that Gildarts' wish will come true sooner than he expected."

"Really or not, do we really want to go?" But the excited people are still excited. Macao and the others still look decadent. The impression given by the Great Demonic Demonstration Martial Arts is really not good, otherwise they would not all pass it. Will never attend again.

"Just think of it as making soy sauce."

"I... think it's better to forget about the soy sauce."

"This is different from the competition Natsu imagined. It is hell."

……

"Now that we have decided to go, let's stop talking nonsense. Our goal is 3000 million...the goal is Fiore to be number one!"

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……

"So, you guys just get together?"

Feng Yu looked at the three Mira siblings in front of him, plus Kana and Urrutia, there seemed to be a lot of people.

"Uru and Melty both agreed to help us train, so they also came over."

"I don't care." Feng Yu shrugged. No matter how many people there are, it doesn't matter, but this somewhat disrupted Feng Yu's plan.

but……

"Uru, during the last few days of training, come with me to Natsu's training location."

"Huh?" Urrutia was stunned for a moment, but didn't ask any more questions: "Okay."

"So, where is our training location?"

"In the mountains." Mira happily hugged Feng Yu's arm and said coquettishly.

Feng Yu rubbed his forehead helplessly: "I understand, you need to bring your own tent clothing, food and tableware, but what kind of strange food are you going to eat this time?"

But looking at the group of people in front of him, Feng Yu suddenly sighed: "Fortunately, the storage space is large enough, otherwise this group of people would be exhausted."

But Feng Yu suddenly realized that even if there was no card bag space, the last person carrying the luggage would not be him, but the big guy standing at the back. Even if he was exhausted, he wouldn't have to feel bad.

Elfman, wrapped in Feng Yu's gloomy thoughts, couldn't help but shudder, but seeing the gentle smile on Feng Yu's face, he still smiled and scratched his head.

"As expected, let him carry the luggage." (To be continued.)