Chapter 207

[On the other side, Makarov blushed and waved his hand bitterly: "Sigh, I was also ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth at the time."]

["Sigh, forget it, I, Old Ma, am also a man who keeps his word!"]

[Saying this, he patted his chest: "Since we said we would compete, then let's compete reluctantly."]

[Having said this, he looked at Old Lady Oba: "But ugly words must be said first."]

["You tell that Jura of yours to go easy; after all, although the child I brought isn't of supreme talent, he can at least be considered a heaven-gifted prodigy."]

["Why, we can't give this child psychological trauma, right?"]

[Outside the screen.]

[Jura was almost going crazy.]

[Is what Makarov saying human language?]

[Him? Or rather, the him of the dark world? Could he give Hei Black Nazi psychological trauma?]

[Are you kidding?]

[How can people's hearts be this bad nowadays??]

[In the screen.]

[Oba seemed very satisfied with Makarov's submissive look and nodded with a smile.]

["Rest assured, when juniors compete, it's naturally just a sparring match."]

[Bob and the others on the side also echoed: "Then let's follow what we said before."]

["Let's have a competition for the younger generation."]

["In this way, it can also be considered a trial for the good seedlings of each guild; it has only benefits and no harm."]

[Goldmine folded his arms and nodded gently: "I brought Bacchus from our guild this time, also wanting to compete with the heaven-gifted prodigies of each guild."]

["After all, that kid has long been invincible in the guild, his heart is higher than the sky every day; we must find some stronger people to suppress this guy's arrogance."]

["Otherwise, who knows what mistakes he might make in the future because of pride."]

[All the guild masters present couldn't help but nod in agreement.]

[Only Makarov was shaking his head there.]

["Oh my... oh my... now things are troublesome."]

["Everyone is so strong, I'm afraid I'm going to be at the bottom, right?"]

["Dear old friends, I'm afraid I'll have to bear that terrifying punishment."]

[Makarov sighed as he spoke.]

[Looking as if he were truly worried about Hei Black Nazi in his guild.]

[The competition was held as scheduled under Makarov's expectation.]

[There were twenty or thirty masters who came to participate in the routine meeting, which meant at least twenty or thirty guilds were gathered here.]

[Because it was agreed last time that there would be a competition this time.]

[Therefore, many young people from many guilds were also brought along.]

[Whether it was to compete with the heaven-gifted prodigies of other guilds, or to observe and see the world, it was extremely beneficial.]

[The competition was also held in full swing at this moment.]

[Based on the principle of giving the younger generation a chance to show themselves.]

[Therefore, those who went up to compete first were all young people from some unknown guilds.]

[All kinds of gorgeous magic bloomed in this spacious villa.]

[Although they couldn't catch the eyes of the masters of the major guilds present.]

[But, they were still worth mentioning.]

[However, for Hei Black Nazi, it was a bit too boring.]

[It could almost be said that all his attention at this moment was on the food on the table.]

[Makarov, on the other hand, watched with relish, occasionally commenting.]

["The mages of these guilds are all very energetic now."]

["Speaking of energy, I think no guild present can compare to Fairy Tail, right?" Bob said with a smile, holding his cheeks.]

[Goldmine nodded in agreement: "I can see your information in the newspapers almost every day, either destroying something today or destroying something tomorrow."]

[Makarov laughed indifferently: "Those brats just have too much energy, but who told me to be stuck with this bunch of destroyers?"]

["You'll get used to it, hahaha!"]

[Goldmine shook his head helplessly: "It's good that you can still laugh; having energy is a good thing, but aren't you guys going a bit too far?"]

["Those guys at the Magic Council have always been worried about whether Fairy Tail will destroy a city one day."]

[Makarov shook his head indifferently: "Impossible, the guys in my guild are all very weak, they can't reach that level, hahahaha!"]

[But just at this moment, a light blue letter bird grabbed a magic letter and flew into the villa.]

["Master Makarov! Master Makarov!"]

["A letter from Miss Lisanna, a letter from Miss Lisanna!"]

[Makarov, with a flushed face, raised his head and looked at the blue letter bird.]

[The so-called letter bird is a magic creature specially cultivated in the magic world to transport letters.]

[Although, with the gradual maturity of magic crystal communication, very few people use them now.]

[But, because of its extremely high secrecy, it is also usually used to transmit some top-secret information.]

[Or, to transmit a real-life full-body image.]

[Makarov raised his hand, took the letter, and said thank you.]

[Then he cast his gaze on the letter.]

["What does it mean for Lisanna to send a letter at this time?"]

[With doubts, Makarov unraveled the magic circle on the letter.]

[The next moment, Lisanna's holographic image immediately appeared above the letter.]

["Master! Natsu! Thank you for your hard work at the routine meeting!"]

[In the image, Lisanna was greeting with a full smile.]

[Suddenly, Makarov stood up excitedly and displayed the letter in front of everyone.]

[Proudly saying: "Look, look, this is one of the beauties of our guild; there are many more of this level!"]

["Oh~~"]

["It's Lisanna, that little girl!"]

["She's really beautiful; I didn't expect her to grow up so much in the blink of an eye."]

[The crowd around cast their gazes over one after another.]

[Even the competition in the center of the battlefield was no longer watched.]

[Hearing the members of his own guild being praised by countless guild masters, Makarov's face was full of pride.]

["Well, the reason for this letter is actually because there is something I think I must tell you, Master."]

[Lisanna on the letter folded her arms, looking somewhat troubled.]

["The thing is, Erza-nee found Lucy and Happy to team up, Mira-nee found Gray and Elfman to team up, and now the two sides are competing to see who finishes the mission first."]

["Because this is the first time such a thing has happened, I think I need to report it to you; after all, this back and forth is equivalent to..."]

["For one mission, we actually mobilized Erza, Mirajane, Gray, Elfman, Happy, and Lucy!"]

["Plus the incompatible personalities of Erza-nee and Mira-nee... so I'm a bit worried."]

["Therefore, I decided to write this letter to report to you."]

[As Lisanna's voice fell, Makarov was stunned!]

[Looking at Lisanna on the letter with some disbelief.]

[His mouth was wide open, and he couldn't help but recall the words Goldmine had just said.]

[His whole heart turned cold.]

["Ara ara, there are many powerful younger generations." Bob said.]

["It seems that the thing I was worried about is about to come true; this bunch of people added together might really be able to destroy a town." Goldmine shook his head with a smile.]

[Even Hei Black Nazi leaned over.]

[After listening to Lisanna's words, he looked at Makarov with some sympathy.]