Chapter 1043 The Twelve Shields of the Protector of the Albarez Empire
"Impossible, the two continents have been at peace for so many years. Why did the Albarez Empire suddenly attack our Ishgar? Makarov shouted.
His first reaction when he heard the news was disbelief, the two continents straddled the vast expanse of the sea. Even if it is a long way to fly, it takes a lot of time.
Ishgar was much more barren than the Western Continent, and there was nothing in itself worthy of the prying eyes of others. Moreover, with the two continents so far apart, there was no reason or reason for the Albarez Empire to attack Ishgar.
If it weren't for what Jelf said, Makarov would have thought he was crazy.
"Because of Serev." As soon as Jelf opened his mouth, he saw everyone looking at him, and quickly explained, "Hmm... Not me. It's the Dark Wizard Serev. β
"He is the Emperor of the Albarez Empire, the Emperor of Shuperrigan..."
He recounted the story of Seref to the people of Demon Tail. Jelf's words were like a bombshell, and everyone couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
The Twelve Shields of the Protector of the Albarez Empire...
Each one has the strength of the head of the Ten Holy Wizards of Ishgar. Among them, Selene, the head of the ten holy magic guides of Ishgar, has long betrayed the entire Ishgar Continent and joined the Twelve Shields to become one of them.
One by one, the things are really shocking, and some of them are too difficult to accept.
"I didn't expect the old man to sit in the well and watch the sky after all." Preshito stroked his long white beard and said, "Twelve shields?" Selene of the gods, the old man had the privilege of meeting him once. That man's strength is really unfathomable, and even with a demonic heart, I don't dare to say that I can beat him. β
"I thought I was at the top of the wizard, the closest to the roots. I didn't expect there to be eleven monsters of that level..."
"One of the magic... Hehe..."Preshito said self-deprecatingly, looking very downcast.
How about getting there? What if you can't reach it? In front of the real strong, he is so small.
People are really more angry than people. Selene of the Gods was only in his thirties, and he had already achieved something that Presitto had not been able to achieve in more than a hundred years.
"Presittoβ" Mebis came to Presitto with a worried expression.
Precito said to Mebis with a guilty face: "You know everything, right? Sorry, Mebis. I've let you down. That Sinken guy also left the guild because of this. β
Mebis shook his head and said softly, "I never blamed you. You're one of my best friends. β
"Mebisβ" Presitto choked speechlessly.
Makarov looked at the young generation who were trembling slightly and sighed deeply. It's time to take on the responsibilities of a father.
"I'm sorry, but this kind of thing should have been borne by our older generation. It's not a shame to be timid and scared in the face of a powerful enemy, so let me contact you when the time comes..."
"What are you kidding, Chicken-chan. How could it be because of fear? Ragsas smiled with great excitement: "We're shaking with excitement!" β
"Is our enemy so strong? Burned. "Natsu's morale is extremely high. The more powerful the enemy, the more he can get excited.
"It turns out that I'm still so weak, our cultivation is not enough!" Gray looked quite calm, but the next sentence revealed the nature of his blood: "Seven years, but there are still seven years to go." What the twelve shields, what the Selene of the gods, I will show you. β
"Hee-hee, Shalamanda. This time the two of us will compete to see who gets stronger! Who solves what shield more!" Gajiru looked excited to find Natsu.
"A man just doesn't admit defeat!" Elufman patted his chest and muttered loudly.
"No matter who comes, I'm going to beat them up!"
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Looking at the group of scrappy juniors, Makarov shouted angrily: "Nonsense! Do you know how powerful those people are? I command you, as chiefs, if you do encounter that group of people in seven years. Run as far as you can! β
"Absolutely, absolutely don't be an enemy of that guy!"
Makarov, one of the Ten Saints, naturally also met the Chief Selene. As Presito, the second president, said, it was a truly powerful existence that made people despair.
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and Makarov does not want to watch his children die.
"Three generations, don't be impatient." Gerf walked up to Makarov's side at this time, leaned down and patted him on the shoulder: "Our guild is full of people who are not afraid of heaven and earth. Want to get them to concede? That's impossible. As they said, there are still seven years to go. β
"Don't worry, I will train them no worse than those twelve shields."
"Twelve shields are also people, a generation of new people for the old. It's not impossible to surpass them. β
"Don't worry, little ghost." Preshito also walked up to Makarov's side: "And here I am with the first generation." Don't underestimate the ability of the first generation. β
As if to completely reassure Makarov, who was about to speak, Jelf opened up his magic. The entire Sirius Island trembled, and the entire space shook.
The huge magic power is not much more humble than the previous black dragon.
Piccolo, Garon, and Saga also appeared at Jelf's side.
"With the three of them as sparring partners, I believe that the strength of this group will grow rapidly. Let me ask, do you have the confidence to surpass the twelve guilders? β
Answering Jerph was the earth-shattering cry.
Day after day, year after year of training began. The days in Fairy Ball are boring, and there are no entertainment facilities here. Except for the rare leisure moments, most of the time was spent in cultivation.
Jeff had long known about the properties of the Fairy Orb, and his purpose was to get Mebis to open the Fairy Ball.
In order to suspend this time for seven years.
You must know that the effect of human beings on magic cultivation is different in each time period.
For example, the effect of your training at the age of forty-eight and when you are eighteen years old is definitely different, and the age of most members of the Demon Tail at this time is the best time to cultivate magical power.
With their excellent talents, they have been trained by themselves for seven years. It's hard to imagine how far they have grown during the seven years of pause.
Looking at the people who were being severely drilled by Garon and the others, the corners of Jelf's mouth raised slightly and he smiled confidently: "Serev, you lost that bet." β
No matter how strong your twelve guilders are, they are doomed to fail.
The strength of the crowd is growing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.
On this day, Jelf gathered the crowd together and called Wendy, Gajiru, and Natsu to their side.
"I had a fight with that blue-haired man today." It didn't take long for Natsu to shout, and Gajiru didn't say anything but looked in agreement.
Jerf said, "I'm sorry, but from today onwards, the training targets of the three of you will be replaced. β
"Why?"
Without giving the three of them time to speak, Jelf waved his wand like an elegant conductor.
The bodies of the three of them shook at the same time, as if something was about to emerge from their bodies.
Accompanied by a dazzling white light, there were three more behemoths on Sirius Island.
Iguniru, the red-blooded Fire Dragon King, Grandine, the snow-white Celestial Dragon, and Medalicana, the iron dragon of steel.
The three-headed dragon sat on the island with Fairy Tail in a daze, and everyone stared at each other.
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