Fairy Tail: Start To Capture the Fairy Queen Erza

"..."

At this time, among the eight participating teams, except for the Holy Ten team represented by Heiberian and Ulfheim, the other seven teams all had extremely embarrassing faces.

"Everyone, please rest assured that although we were invited to form the Holy Ten Squad, we are still the guests of this contest. Senior Leixito, as a guest, will still bring you wonderful commentary related to the competition, so you don't have to be afraid that we will not be able to do our job as a guest just because we will participate in the competition!"

At the moment when the audience was shocked, Gerald took the microphone from Worod's hand, and spoke with a smile to the audience in the martial arts arena and the team of magisters participating in the competition in the martial arts arena.

"No, no, no, what we are worried about is not whether you seniors can be good guests. What we are worried about is, do you really plan to compete with us for the championship?"

"Competing with the top ten holy magisters... we have no chance of winning at all, right?!"

"The holy ten, isn't it the title that can only be held by the top ten powerhouses who stand at the peak of the Ishgar continent? If the holy ten participates in this great demon fight, is there any meaning in the competition? Anyway, no matter what, we can't beat the Holy Ten, right?!"

"If we can defeat the Holy Ten Magisters, aren't we the Holy Ten?!"

"Suddenly, I lost all motivation!"

As Gerald's words fell, all the magisters on the field spoke weakly.

In the eyes of all the magisters who participated in the magic fight performance, this martial arts competition, which claims to select the strongest... the second strongest magister guild in the whole continent, is among the top ten magicians issued by the Magic Council ERA. The moment the strong men with the title of mentor participated, it was all over...

Many magisters who were originally full of confidence have lost the confidence they had when they stepped into the venue just now, and the word "bad" was written all over their faces, but this is understandable.

After all, the gold content of the title 'Holy Ten' has not declined in the current Ishgar Continent. Coupled with the good publicity of the Council, the Holy Ten Magisters represent the ten strongest magisters in the Ishgar Continent. This has become a consensus in the entire magic world!

All the magisters in the magic world of the entire Ishgar continent regard the holy cross as their benchmark. Therefore, these strong men of the magister guild naturally have no confidence that they can defeat Gerald, who is known as The powerhouses of the Holy Ten... Although in the eyes of the real powerhouses, except for Yiwen, the Holy Ten Magisters are nothing more than a joke.

"Hehe, a bunch of weaklings!"

"It's just ridiculous to be frightened like this after hearing the titles of the ten great magisters..."

On the field, when the morale of the participating magisters was low, the sword-biting tiger's trump card, the thunder-killing magister Oruga Nanagir, wrapped his arms around his body and showed his face to the people around him. A bit disdainful.

"Bastard! It's the same as saying that you can defeat Holy Ten..."

"That's the top ten holy magisters! The strongest existence on the mainland! What can us ordinary magisters do in the face of these masters?!"

As Oluga Nanagir's voice fell, it naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the surrounding magisters, and he was immediately "criticized" by countless magisters.

"If you're scared, just abstain, why bother barking here?!"

"As for those strong men who have been awarded the title of Holy Ten Magisters, what can I do?!"

"Hehe...Maybe I can do more than you imagined!"

"My Oluga Nanagir, the tiger who bites the sword, never thinks that those so-called seniors and so-called masters in the magic world must really be stronger than me!"

"In my opinion, the so-called strength is achieved by punching! Titles are never accurate."

Oluga Nanager's body was surrounded by pitch-black lightning. He looked at Heiberian and Ulfheim eager to try, as if he was going to challenge his predecessors at any time.

Of course, Oluga Nanager is not ignorant to think that he can fight against Heiberian and so on. The reason why he has shown such arrogance among all the famous figures in the magic world is because the big magic fight is performing martial arts at this moment. There are cameras in the venue, which broadcast the whole continent in real time!

Regardless of the outcome, Oruga Nanagir's words are enough to arouse discussions among the people on the mainland, which is completely enough for Oruga Nanagir! The most important thing for him to come to Damo Dou Yanwu is to establish the reputation of himself and the sword-biting tiger of the Magister Guild he belongs to. As for how this reputation was established, it has never been important...

"What?!"

"How rebellious..."

"He actually thinks he can defeat the Ten Great Magisters..."

For a moment, all the magisters were shocked.

Some of the magisters condemned Oruga Nanagir's crazy behavior, and of course some magisters expressed different opinions!

"Oruga Nanagir is right. As long as you enter this martial arts arena, no matter if it is the Holy Cross or others! They are just our opponents. Don't be scared by their titles. To put it bluntly... it's just a bunch of old men!"

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

"Don't think too much when you meet a powerful enemy, go wild!!"

It seems that the words of Oluga Nanagir resonated with the hearts of some of the magisters on the field, and all the magisters shouted loudly, their fighting spirit burning wildly.

"Hehehe..."

In this regard, Heiberian, who had been holding a wine glass in his hand and gently shaking it since he entered the martial arts arena, maintained his elegance, but did not speak, suddenly laughed.

"As you all said, please don't be intimidated by our name. Since we have entered this martial arts arena, we are equal to you, just an ordinary contestant! The so-called holy ten are all No name, we are just an ordinary magister..."

"On the other hand! The title of the ten holy magisters I waited for was only selected by the council itself! No one can tell whether we are among the top ten magisters standing at the top of the mainland! Just right, I Why don't you take this opportunity to verify the authenticity of our title! If anyone of you can defeat us, I think it's better to just hand over our title, what do you think?!"

After Heiberian heard Oruga Nanagir's words, the corners of his mouth gradually raised, and he never let it go.

At this moment, Heyberian even followed what Oluga Nanagir said just now, and whispered to the magisters in the martial arts arena.

At the same time, Heiberian released the bait even more, a bait that could drive the magic world of the entire Ishgar Continent crazy... That is the title of the Ten Great Magisters!

"Forehead……"

After Heiberian's words fell, all the mages in the martial arts arena looked at me and you, and then strengthened their eyes.

"That's right! Holy Ten is just a false name..."

"I'm waiting for the magister, and I still have to see the real chapter in the martial arts arena!"

"Strong magic power doesn't mean it's really powerful. The so-called seniors are just a group of old men!"

Suddenly, the wind direction changed suddenly, and all the magisters who had been mocking Oruga Nanagir joined Oruga Nanagir's camp one after another.

Just because, at this moment, all the magisters want to understand one thing, those who are usually awarded the Holy Ten Magisters are unattainable, let alone challenge the Holy Ten Now, it's hard to even meet the ten great magisters. How can there be such a good one now, giving them a chance to challenge? !

Besides, challenging these ten holy magisters is a matter of no harm at all! If you win the battle, of course you will become famous in the first battle, and the fame will shake the entire Ishgar continent!

Lost, hehe, the opponent is the top ten magisters, the peak powerhouse standing on the mainland, lose? Isn't that normal? On the contrary, winning is not normal...

"Forehead……"

As the wind direction changed, Oruga Nanagir's face became a little embarrassed. Originally, he was the only one who was proud and not afraid of the ten holy magisters, but now following Heyberian's words, The fighting spirit of all the magisters in the entire martial arts arena was mobilized, and at the same time, the character set he originally created for himself suddenly became mediocre.

"Damn..."

Oluga Nanager cursed secretly, and at the same time glared at Heiberian. He knew that his little cleverness was seen through by Heiberian.

"Hehe~"

Regarding this, Heiberian shook his wine glass lightly and smiled without saying a word.

"Suck ~"

Even Heiberian happily drank the milk in his glass, and showed an interested expression to Oluga Nanagil who was glaring at him, as if Heiberian was looking forward to Oluga Ruga Nanajir, after he exposes the little secret, what will happen next.

"Pumpkin~"

"It seems that the magisters on the field are all eager to try! This is really a good thing~"

"Since that's the case, as the host of the Damo Dou performance, I won't waste everyone's time!"

"I'm here to announce that the first match of Damo Dou Yanwu has officially started!"

The host Pumpkin Butter in the center of the martial arts arena, seeing the enthusiasm of the fighting magisters being mobilized, immediately held the microphone in his hand and announced softly.

As the voice of Pumpkin Butter fell, for a moment... the whole martial arts arena suddenly boiled up!

"oh!!"

For a moment, the cheers of the audience, like a tsunami, engulfed the entire martial arts arena.

"The number of the audience is really exaggerated..."

Hearing the cheers beside his ears, even Heiberian, one of the Holy Ten, felt a little shocked, couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and laughed.

"Hmph! It's ridiculous to use magic in martial arts!"

With his hands behind his back, Ulfheim seemed to be disdainful of the surrounding audience and even the entire performance.

"Ulfheim, don't say that!"

"This is also to promote the practice of the magisters in the entire Ishgar continent. Since we are one of the holy ten, we naturally have to make some contributions to the magic world."

Heiberian heard the words and persuaded Ulfheim.

"Boring..."

In this regard, Ulfheim shook his head. With such a violent temper, he could not listen to Heiberian's persuasion at all.

"hehe……"

Heiberian just smiled at Ulfheim's stubborn look.

He and Ulfheim are old acquaintances, and he knows that Ulfheim has a tough mouth. After all, if Ulfheim really disdains the game, he won't come...

"Young magisters on the continent of Ishgar! I hope you can open my eyes!"

Holding the wine glass in his hand, Heiberian looked forward to the magisters on the mainland.

"Then I'm here to announce the rules for the first round of the Great Demon Fighting Exercise!"

Pumpkin Butter held the script of Damo Dou Yanwu in his hand, and spoke to the magisters in front of him with a smile on his face.

"For the first competition, eight magister teams who have been selected for the preliminary qualification of the Great Demon Fighting Martial Arts Competition will be invited to send a magister to participate in the competition. We will conduct it in the maze provided by the Magic Council ERA..."

Pumpkin Butter shook the script card in his hand, and began to read the rules of the first day of Damo Dou Yanwu.

"Pause that pumpkin sauce for a bit!"

However, at the moment when the pumpkin sauce was talking, Gerald suddenly interrupted the chattering pumpkin sauce.

"Huh?! Mr. Gerald, what can I do for you?"

Hearing this, Pumpkin Butter put down the manuscript in his hand, looked at Gerald in the guest seat, and asked in puzzlement.

"I don't think the audience wants to watch us play..."

As soon as Gerald opened his mouth, he directly denied the rules of the game that Pumpkin Butter worked so hard to come up with.

"Eh?!"

Pumpkin Butter was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't seem to understand what Gerald wanted to express.

In fact, Pumpkin Butter didn't even consider what viewers like to watch...

After all, the Damo Dou Yanwu, to put it bluntly, is only used to charge Jeref's Eclipse Gate. In other words, as long as the magisters participating in the Damadou Yanwu can provide magic power, then no matter what It doesn't matter what kind of competition content, as for whether the audience who bought tickets like to watch it or not, that's none of his business? ! As long as he, the king, likes to watch it...

Anyway, the audience's tickets have already been bought with money, can they still get a refund?

Sorry, all viewing tickets sold by Fiore Kingdom will not be returned or exchanged!

"Since we have sold the tickets for the Damo Dou performance, we must always be responsible for the audience!"

"I think the audience is more interested in the strength of the Holy Ten Magisters than the competitive game you designed!"

"Why don't we just go straight and start a big melee between the eight teams?!"

Gerald sat on the guest seat, and put forward valuable opinions on the mysterious pumpkin sauce under him, that is, Old Thomas.

"Big melee?!"

As Gerald's voice fell, the audience above the auditorium immediately gasped.

Even the members of the Magisters' Guild were surprised by Gerald's words.

"Big melee? I don't know Mr. Gerald, what do you mean by big melee?!"

Old Thomas was also shocked by what Gerald said, and he asked Gerald with sweat on his brow.

"It's easy!"

Gerald smiled slightly at this.

"We send a magister to each team, and then start the battle directly on the martial arts arena! Finally, the points will be scored in the order of elimination!"

"The winner of the big melee will naturally accumulate seven points, and so on, the penultimate one eliminated will accumulate six points, then five points, four points, three points, two points, and one point! And the first one to be eliminated Eliminated teams will not be scored!"

"What do you guys think of the game I arranged?!"

Gerald told the audience and the magister the rules of the big melee that he had designed.

"this……"

After listening to Gerald's words, Pumpkin Butter looked a little hesitant. He didn't know whether he should hold the Demon Fighting Exercise according to Gerald's game rules.

"In short, I think it is still necessary to listen to the opinions of each team!" Pumpkin Butter heard the words, thought for a while, and asked the group of magister teams behind him: "Everyone who participated in the big magic fight performance, what do you think? Guest Gerald, are the game rules proposed interesting? If everyone agrees that the game of Guest Gerald is more fun, then Pumpkin Butter is here to change the game from a maze survival battle to an eight-player big game. Melee!"

"A big melee with eight people?!"

"If we follow the rules of the game that Gerald said, this scuffle is obviously more beneficial to us..."

Oluga Nanagir wrapped his arms around his body, and he had already noticed the loopholes in the melee that Geral said.

"You said, this big melee is in our favor? Are you kidding me?"

However, some magisters were disdainful of what Oruga Nanagir said, and obviously not everyone had the mind of Oruga Nanagir.

"No! This big melee is indeed more beneficial to us..."

"The big melee mentioned by Gerald's guest did not say that alliances are not allowed!"

"In other words, our other teams can join forces and kill Senior Heiberian's team first."

"In this case, Senior Heiberian's team won't get a single point, and each of our other seven teams can get at least one point..."

At the moment when the voice of questioning Oruga Nanager sounded, Jura, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up. He was also one of the people who noticed the loopholes in the big melee game Geral said.

"oh……"

After Jura revealed the matter, all the magisters in the entire arena showed suddenly enlightened expressions.

"Then what are you waiting for, just do it!"

"We choose a big melee with eight people!"

As everyone was stunned, they all decided to follow Gerald's decision and change the rules of the game to a form of melee.

"Is it really that simple?!"

However, compared to the random changes made by everyone, Oluga Nanagir frowned instead.

Perhaps it was because Oruga Nanagir was used to playing tricks, but after hearing Jura's words, he felt abnormal!

Although Oluga Nanagir thinks he is smart, he is also a person with self-knowledge! He is very clear in his heart that there are loopholes in the rules of the game that he and others can detect. As the initiator of the game, Gerald has no reason not to know...

But Gerald, knowing the loopholes in the game and knowing that other people will definitely unite to deal with Heyberian's team, still chooses the game of melee. What does this mean? It shows that Gerald is very confident in the strength of himself and others, confident that even if the other seven teams are united, they will definitely not be opponents of their team members.

"Is this the arrogance of the Ten Great Magisters?!"

"No... Shouldn't it be called arrogance, but self-confidence?"

Oluga Nanagir muttered to himself, he knew in his heart that he might have underestimated the strength of the ten holy magisters.

"Are you sure about your choice?"

"Before you make the right choice, I must first remind you that although I am also one of the ten holy magisters, I am only in the last position of the holy ten. The powerhouses on the ranking list of the top ten holy magisters, and I, exist at two completely different levels!"

"In other words, although we can unite, it does not mean that we will win. It is even possible that even if we unite, we will not be the opponent of Heiberian and the other seniors!"

Just when Oruga Nanagir showed some concern, and the other magisters chose very simply, Jura, who had been thinking, interrupted again, and he took Oruga Nanagir's Worries, as well as his own analysis, were told to the surrounding magisters.

"It's decided, just choose melee!"

"Although the Holy Ten Magisters are powerful, I am not weak! You know, I am also a strong person who once ranked among the Holy Ten. No one knows the strength of the Holy Ten-level Magisters better than me... ..."

"Although Senior Heiberian and others are powerful, as long as I, plus you, Jura, the two strong men at the Holy Cross level, and the elites of several other teams help out, it is not impossible to defeat them. !"

"As for what you said, the possibility of us being defeated is almost zero unless Yiwen suddenly appears in front of us and participates in the Great Demon Fight!"

At the moment when Jura's voice fell, Joseph Paula, the last of the former ten great magisters, interrupted to preach.

"It makes sense!"

As Joseph's words fell, all the magisters in the martial arts arena nodded their heads in agreement.

"Seven outnumber one, the advantage is obviously in us!"

There are magisters who preach confidently.

"Indeed..."

The rest of the magisters echoed after hearing the words.

"It seems that you have already made a decision..."

"Then, please pay attention to the teams, now we will dispatch players to participate in the big melee in order of entry!"

After Pumpkin Butter confirmed the choice of all Magister Guild teams, he began to continue the process of performing martial arts.

"First of all, the Blue Pegasus of the Magisters Guild..."

As Pumpkin Butter said, the camera turned and pointed directly at the magister team sent by the magister guild's cyan pegasus to participate in the big magic fight.

At this moment, the Cyan Pegasus team was still sitting firmly on the sofa overnight, and around him were guild members who were wearing suits, working as cowherds, models, and part-time magisters.

"I can't help it! Let me go for the first battle! Let me make a good start for everyone and get the first points that belong to our cyan pegasus!"

After thinking for a while overnight, he finally decided that he, the trump card of the blue Pegasus, should participate in the first battle of the first day of the Great Demon Fighting Exercise! Thinking of this, Yiye jumped up from the sofa, and with his magnetic voice, just like Aizen Soyousuke, spoke seriously to the cowherds behind him.

"Long live Master One Night!"

"Long live the teacher!!"

After listening to Ye Ye's words, all the cowherds in the Cyan Tianma Guild applauded and praised Ye Ye's decision at the same time.

"One Night Sauce, I'll leave it to you~"

At the same time, Bobo, the president of the Cyan Pegasus of the Magisters' Guild, stood in the audience and cast a 'moving' wink at Yiye.

"It seems that the Cyan Pegasus already has a candidate. The player they sent is... One Night Wang Delei Shou!" Pumpkin Butter didn't give Bob much time to interact with his own members, and immediately announced the candidate for the Cyan Pegasus, and then Continued to preach: "Then next, please bite the tiger with the sword, and announce the dispatched members!"

"I am the one who participated in the first battle of the sword-biting tiger! Oruga Nanagir"

"As the magister of the sword-biting tiger, I only have one thing to say now, and that is the sword-biting tiger number one!"

The magister sent by Sword Biting Tiger was none other than Oruga Nanagir, who used Thunder God Extinguishing Magic. At this moment, he took advantage of the plan of the microphone to loudly promote the sword biting guild he was in. Tiger.

"Very good, the contestants sent by Sword and Biting Tiger have also been finalized, what about the contestants from other guilds?"

Of course, the pumpkin sauce didn't give Oruga Nanager too much time to promote his guild. After all, the sword-biting tiger was not Fairy Tail, so he wasn't eligible for the preferential treatment from his pumpkin sauce, so he interrupted Oruga directly. Nanajir continued to look at the participating teams sent by the other magister guilds.

"The four hounds sent by the Magisters' Guild are... the super wild Pakas!"

"The contestant for the Magister Guild's Snake Scale is... Jura Regis!"

"The contestant sent by the Bright Heart of the Magisters Guild is... Bruno Tega!"

"The contestant sent by the Magic Council is... Mark Bess!"

The four Hounds, Snake Scales, Bright Heart, and the four participating teams of the Magic Senate decided at almost the same time the players to participate in this competition. Perhaps it was because this was the first round of the competition, so nearly all The teams of the Magisters Guild have all dispatched their strongest players! Since then, they have played their demeanor for their guild and team.

"Wow! It's really amazing. I didn't expect the first match on the first day of Damo Dou Yanwu to be so fierce! Almost every team sent out their own team's ace!"

"The four hounds of the Magisters' Guild have been dispatched. Their guild's ace S-rank Magister, 'Drunk Eagle' Pacus!"

"Snake Princess Scale also dispatched the guild's trump card, Jura Regis, who is also one of the top ten holy magisters."

"Heart of Light dispatched their former vice president, the great magister Bruno Tega who claims to be able to crush all evil."

"As for our Magic Council ERA, the team sent out did not disappoint! The contestant they selected is Mark Bess, who claims to have surpassed the personality of the former director of the Magic Development Bureau, Mark Beth!"

Pumpkin Butter held the microphone in his hand and preached very excitedly.

"Then in the end, let's turn our attention to the Holy Ten Guest Team, and see who will be dispatched by the guests who are at the top of the list of the Holy Ten Magisters, the peak powerhouses of the Ishgar Continent Come to participate in this first battle?!"

As Pumpkin Butter said, he looked at Heiberian, Ulfheim, and Gerald, Worold, and Prechto who were sitting in the guest seats at the moment.

"I can't help it! Since the first battle, if everyone is so motivated..."

"Then I have no choice but to let the old man go down and play with them."

Prechto, who originally felt out of place sitting in the guest seat, finally couldn't help standing up from his seat after seeing the floating camera shooting towards him again, as if preparing to join the battle.

"Then please, Senior Prechto..."

Gerald, who was originally going to be the first to participate, saw Prechto who stood up before him, so he had to sit down again, and at the same time bowed slightly to Prechto, who was a senior, to show his respect .

"Hehe, no need to be polite!"

"Let me see what level the young people on this continent, who are planning to step into the magic way, have reached?!"

After listening to Gerald's words, Prechto just smiled lightly, and his left eye, which was not covered by the blindfold, flashed a trace of ruthlessness.

"This, this is really shocking!"

"I didn't expect the Holy Ten guest team, the first person to play, would be Senior Prechto Gelberg!"

"You must know that Senior Prechto is currently the strongest magister guild in the Ishgar continent, one of the four founders of Fairy Tail, and also the second generation president of Fairy Tail guild! His strength can be described as Unfathomable!"

"At the same time, as far as I know, Senior Prechtto's black magic has reached the level close to the abyss. It is said that the whole continent is closest to the existence of the legendary black mage Zeref..."

"Yes, you heard me right, Senior Prechto, the second generation leader of Fairy Tail guild, is so powerful!"

"Then, in order to let everyone better understand the strength of Senior Prechto, I will start with the establishment of the Fairy Tail guild. Let us go back in time to April in X686, when the weather was sunny and cloudless. ..."

When Pumpkin Butter saw the Holy Ten Guest Team, the player sent out to play was actually Prechto. He immediately took the microphone and bragged. Of course, Pumpkin Butter was mainly bragging about Fairy Tail.

Even Pumpkin Butter was afraid that the people present would not know what the Fairy Tail Guild was, so he specially introduced the history of the Fairy Tail Guild of Magisters.

Pumpkin Butter talked endlessly about the history of the Fairy Tail guild. He said it in great detail, and almost half an hour passed, but he didn't mean to finish it...

So much so that Volod, who was one of the founders of the Fairy Tail guild in the end, couldn't stand it any longer.

"Ahem, then I will temporarily explain the next game!"

"Since each team has selected the contestants, please enter the martial arts arena for those who decide to participate..."

"At the same time, the chairman of the Magic Council, Worold Sinken, is here to announce that the first big magic fight performance, the first day, the first match, will officially begin!"

Finally, Volod took the microphone and announced the start of the Great Demon Fighting Martial Arts Competition.

"Although I don't really want this title to introduce myself! But for the rules of Damo Dou Yanwu, there is no other way."

"Then, I, Prechto, the second-generation leader of the Fairy Tail guild, will meet you all!"

As Worod's voice fell, Prechto, who was wearing a cloak, jumped down from the high altitude and the guest seats. He spun a few times in the air with incomparable elegance, and then easily landed on the ground. Facing the magisters of other teams in front of him, he spoke softly.

In fact, Prechto didn't want to flaunt himself as the second-generation leader of the Fairy Tail guild, he preferred to flaunt himself as the leader of the Bright Heart of the Magisters Guild.

But it is a pity that there are rules in the performance of Damo Dou, and the president of the Magister Guild is not allowed to participate. Although he can ignore the rules as a special guest, he changed his title and address in order not to offend others... …

Yes, although the Fairy Tail guild did not come, there are shadows of Fairy Tail everywhere in Damo Dou Yanwu!

There is no doubt that victory belongs to Fairy Tail...

This chapter is eight thousand and six~