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Chapter 44 Makarov: The Magic Council can’t tell who is the big king and who is the small king!

"By the way, is this really okay?"

"I mean, are we going to let the Magic Council take President Makarov away like this?"

Uru turned sideways and looked at Ian and Gildarts who were sending President Makarov away, and couldn't help but ask.

"no problem."

"Besides, the Magic Council has given us such a great gift, we must at least give something back."

"Otherwise, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the Magic Council?!"

"President Makarov, please write another inspection."

"Anyway, when you reach the level of the Ten Holy Magisters, unless you make an unforgivable mistake, it's just a matter of self-examination."

Ian smiled softly upon hearing this...

He had experienced too many things like this, and he no longer took the Magic Council's pursuit of Makarov seriously...

After all, the Magic Council knows better than anyone that it is precisely because the Ten Holy Magisters and the Council complement each other that they can gain a firm foothold in this continent.

Thinking of this, Ian turned his head to look at Uru and Gildarts, and said calmly: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

"Just like Ian said."

"You don't need to worry about Makarov's safety, Uru."

Gildarts nodded slightly, indicating that Ian was right.

Apparently Gildarts didn't take the Magic Council's pursuit of Makarov seriously.

In other words, Gildarts never took the Magic Council seriously.

"By the way, I'm starving. I haven't eaten for three days! I'm already exhausted after returning from the mission, and I just had a sparring match with you guys, which used up all of my remaining magic power and physical strength. So let's go eat."

Gildarts watched Ian preach.

"Uncle, what you mean by not eating or drinking for three days and having limited physical and magical strength is that the super magic that can destroy me with one punch, is it really celestial magic, Star Collapse?!"

"Are you a monster from somewhere?"

Ian looked at Gildarts and complained loudly.

"Let's go, let's go..."

"Hurry up and eat!"

Gildarts didn't give Ian a chance to say more. He put his arms around Ian and Uru's shoulders and strode away.

In an instant, all the high-end combat forces of the Fairy Tail Guild had left, leaving only a mess.

In this land that seemed to be covered by intercontinental missiles, the other magicians who were participating in the Fairy Tail 24 Hour Endurance Race were fighting desperately. They were completely unaware that the president of their guild had been captured by the Council. Even the S-class magicians of the guild had gone out to eat and drink.

At this moment, the Fairy Tail members, who were already fighting, had long forgotten what the competition they were participating in was...

There is only one thing on their mind...

That is to kick your opponent's ass hard.

At the same time, the Magic Council.

"Member Toki Andebar..."

"Why should we grant the title of the Ten Holy Mages to the Fairy Tail Magister Uru?!"

"The mages of the Fairy Tail Guild, led by Gildarts, are already very arrogant. They have no idea that they have to bow to our Magic Council! If we grant their guild the title of the Ten Holy Mages, how can we suppress their arrogance in the future?!"

A worker from the Magic Council approached Tochi Anderba, a member of the Magic Council, and asked.

"Haha, what do you know?!"

"It is precisely because Fairy Tail is currently so arrogant that they should be awarded the title of the Ten Holy Magisters of the Guild!"

Tochi Andebar frowned and said coldly, "Why?!"

The worker looked puzzled and had no idea what Tochi Andeba meant.

"Idiot, that Uru is a strong man recognized by great seniors like Volod! Even if he doesn't have the title of Saint Ten awarded by us, he is still a strong man at the Saint Ten level!"

"Do you know how much disaster an uncontrolled and unrestrained Saint Level 10 strongman will bring to the continent? Isn't having a Kil'darts enough?!"

"But as long as Uru becomes one of the Ten Holy Magisters..."

"She needs to abide by the rules set by the Magic Council regarding the Holy Ten."

"That is to say, Ulu can no longer be so arrogant."

"Once she violates the Ten Holy Regulations, she will be punished!"

"This way we can effectively curb the arrogance of the Fairy Tail Guild."

Tochi Andeba preached seriously.

“Ah! Is that so?!”

"As expected of you, Mr. Congressman, you actually thought of something we never thought of."

In response, the staff spoke in shock.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this, Tochi Andeba sneered.

Then, Tochi Andeba continued: "So, there is a reason why I can be a member of parliament."

"That's, that's..."

The staff members echoed this.

"Ah."

After Tochi Andeba nodded slightly, he thought to himself: "Fairy Tail, Gray and Uru, this is all I can do for you."

Well, so, if a Saint Level 10 expert really violated the rules of the Magic Council and did not intend to accept the punishment of the Magic Council, what could the Magic Council do to that top expert? !
On the other side, the judgment hall.

"The trial of Makarov, one of the Ten Holy Magisters and Guild Master of Fairy Tail, will now begin."

Under the gaze of all the members of the Magic Council, the great villain Makarov finally took his seat.

Yes, although Makarov was the one being judged, he still had the right to sit in the Magic Council. This was the privilege brought by the absolute strength of a top powerhouse.

"Makarov, as the president of a magician's guild, you condoned the members of the Fairy Tail Guild to wantonly destroy the town, bringing huge hidden dangers to the Kingdom of Fiore. I ask you, yes or no?!"

The Inquisitor of the Inquisition looked at Makarov and shouted loudly.

"Aha~"

Makarov heard this, yawned, and looked listless.

"Makarov, please respect the Magic Council, please respect this trial."

In response, the Inquisitor felt that he was not respected by Makarov, and he was very angry and spoke loudly.

"Say it, I'm listening."

Makarov's expression straightened slightly when he heard this. He sat on his golden throne that symbolized the Ten Holy Magisters, full of majesty.

For a moment, Makarov seemed to have become the judge, and the inquisitor from the Magic Council became a clown being judged.

Makarov: "It is precisely because I give face to your Magic Council that I am sitting here and accepting the judgment of you guys. If I don't give you face, your Magic Council may not even exist on the Ishgar continent..."

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