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It is like a large auditorium, with a large space in the middle, two rows of tables on either side, and three tables at the front, which represents a good status.

The marble floors, the solid stone walls, and countless ornate paintings are all very magnificent.

The gate was made of rare black sand wood, a product of a black desert that was as hard as a B-grade treasure.

More than two dozen guild leaders were gathered here, and they were meeting here, and the meetings did not stop after the war of commerce began.

The top three representatives of the Guild Alliance, the leader of the cyan Pegasus, Guy Murphy. Burnett, Marin, the leader of the Red Behemoth. Maurice, the leader of the Wolves of Twilight, Marcus. Hyde, sit at the front.

The following are some of the less big guilds, only the emerging guild Serpent Scales is a little more concerning, and may be able to become the fourth representative.

Each of the top delegates holds two votes and each has its own supporters.

The Ishgar Academy is transcendent, but it is not involved in this war for the time being.

But after all, it was because of them, and they also supported countless supplies.

"I've heard that there are a lot of guilds that are going to join the alliance recently."

"How is it possible to get them to pass the application, what if it is a spy?"

"Hmph, there is a thirteen-year-old girl named Mebis, who dared to submit an application after only pulling five people, although she is a genius magician from the Ishgar School of Magic, but who knows how many pounds and taels she has."

"That's right, the Ishgar Academy is always hidden behind the scenes, and this little girl may be a pawn, just a nail planted in this alliance."

"There are many more guilds that are not well known, not to be missing such a one."

Bang, bang, bang.

"Quiet."

Sitting in the middle of the front, Marin, the leader of the red giant beast, spoke, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

He was dressed in a black robe, like an orthodox magician.

He was about thirty years old, and there was a scar on the right side of his face, which looked a little hideous.

It is said that this is the trace after the battle with an S-class giant beast, and the thunder and lightning magic is unbeatable.

Everyone looked at Marin in unison, but Guy, the leader of the cyan Pegasus, looked at his nose and nose, and seemed to have nothing to do with himself, he was originally a good old man's character.

He was dressed in a suit and looked polite, but he was only twenty years old, but he had a good magical cultivation, and he used gas magic superbly.

Marin took the pen in his hand and sneered: "Some small guild applications are just enough to make you discuss for so long?" During the trade war, no one was approved, let alone the Ishgar Academy, even the kingdom could not participate in the war between the magicians, they only needed to provide supplies and ordinary cannon fodder soldiers. ”

Guy and the leader of Serpent Scales were a little unimpressed, but they didn't say anything.

The pride of the Magus is indeed beyond that of countless ordinary people.

They always think that they are the protagonists of this continent, and without them, the city would not be able to function, and naturally they will have this kind of superiority mentality.

And the war depends on these magicians, if they only rely on ordinary soldiers, they would have been occupied by the opposite continent a long time ago.

Obviously just trying to trade, the other side is heading to occupy the continent and then find the origin of the mysterious potion.

Ridiculous, if they can find it, will they be looking for it for six years?

Even the deans of Ishgar Academy secretly regretted why they didn't buy more in the first place, and now this healing potion is definitely priceless.

Even if it is an S-class magician, it has a rare effect after taking it.

"President Marin is too wise."

"That's right, you shouldn't pay attention to those little guilds."

"If the enemy sneaks in and crushes us from our rear, the losses will be too great."

"Yes, everything is up to President Marin."

Marin smiled slightly, he enjoyed this feeling of power, as long as he gave an order, he didn't need to fight by himself, and countless people were sent to death one after another.

When the time comes, as long as you subsidize some money, and then mourn for two sentences, you can perfectly control those ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, he also has today.

Basically, everything he said, except for Marcus occasionally fighting him in the ring, was unanimously approved, and Guy was a character with mud, so he didn't have to pay attention to it.

How do those fools know, even Marcus is his man, the two were originally students of the same magician, causing this situation of occasional fighting in the ring, just to make him more aware of who the opponents are, and then send them to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

When the time comes, Marcus will also pick some guys in his camp that the two of them don't look down on, and pull them out to die, which can create the balance like now.

It's really interesting.

Marcus also nodded, and the following presidents saw that he also expressed his position, and he didn't get entangled, after all, this is a big deal, and for the victory of the Guild Alliance, this kind of "sacrifice" of his camp is also acceptable.

Marcus is a somewhat gloomy middle-aged man, about the same age as Marin, wearing a blue jacket, casual dress, and looking very casual.

As for why none of the three presidents are old people......

The first batch of guild leaders and magicians have all died on the battlefield and can't come back, so this is why the current situation has emerged.

Marin snorted, lowered his head and continued to work on the papers, as well as some guild gift lists.

I saw him muttering: "Hmph, a thirteen-year-old little hairy boy who wants to open a guild after taking a medal like a school's little red flower?" You know, war is not a game. ”

The most important thing is that none of those emerging guilds gave him gifts, so how can he approve it?

A group of ignorant guys, just be cannon fodder honestly, or rely on the Grand Guild.

Now that he is on the mainland, he is almost complete in integrating his forces, and he doesn't want too many variables.

You must know that there are no less than ten people who apply to join the guild alliance, and if there is a qualified leader, they will definitely unite and become another force.

How could he possibly accept this kind of behavior of the enemy?

Therefore, many wars are defeated because there are too many such people.

War and power should not be separated.

If the war between the two continents is not united, it will be lost sooner or later.

Bang, bang, bang......

A magician in armor walked in from outside, saluted slightly in everyone's gaze, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, the two magicians of the Fairy Tail Guild are asking to see you outside. ”

With a disdainful expression, Marin waved his hand and said, "A third of the people in a guild are here?" Jokes, send them away. ”