Chapter 227: Destroy the Magic Council

Gal looked odd.

I am dead?
It is indeed difficult to hear the news of your own death from other people’s mouths.

Gar shielded his breath, quietly disappeared into the ground, and swam towards the basement.

In the basement.

Val Ishter was stunned when he suddenly heard the news. Since he was locked up here by Gal, he had no way to get in touch with information from the outside world. Gal had not been here for a long time, which was indeed a bit unusual.

But it wasn’t the first or second time that this happened, so Val Ishter didn’t take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, someone came to the basement again. Not only was it Irene Belserion, but she also brought the news of Gal’s death.

Val Ishit was a little confused for a moment, then he said after a while:

“You mean Gal Brons is dead?”

“and many more!”

“How can this be?”

“Can anyone kill him?!”

“What a joke!”

There was still disbelief in his tone.

Irene Belserion shook her head and said:
“Gar Bruns fought a great battle with the black dragon Acnologia, and they both perished in the Endless Snow Mountains of the Northern Continent. There has been no news for half a year, otherwise I would not have dared to come here so easily.”

Looking at the stunned Val Ishit, Irene Belserion said:
“I’m going to take you away now.”

“A lot of things have happened on the mainland in the past six months.”

“The Ishgar continent launched an attack on the Empire. Although it was barely able to hold on thanks to the Empire’s resources, the Ishgar wizards were too strong, especially the Fairy Tail group.”

“That guy named Gildarts actually received the dragon soul and is even more powerful than the red dragon I transformed into.”

“But Your Majesty has not found it yet.”

“Once Fairy Tail joins the war, the empire will be shattered in an instant.”

Irene Belserion glanced around. There were technological instruments everywhere, which he could not understand. However, those magic armors should be very good. Irene Belserion’s mouth curled up slightly:

“Gar Bronx has locked you up here. Is he researching something?”

“Take everything you can use as a gift to these guys on the Ishgar continent.”

“If they knew that it belonged to their ‘Fair Saint’ Gal, their expressions would be very interesting.”

After hearing what Irene Belserion said, Val Ishit’s expression suddenly changed.

Irene Belserion thought that Val Ishit was worried about the tense situation in the empire.

And actually
What really made Val Ishter’s face change drastically was the R system and magic crystal under the basement.

要死
If Irene Belserion knew that he had turned His Majesty into a magic crystal.
Will he kill him?!
Although it was Gal Bronse who turned His Majesty into a magic crystal, he was the one who did all the transformations. If Irene Belserion knew that he was researching His Majesty,
Val Ishit looked at Irene Belserion, but his pupils suddenly shrank. He looked horrified and was about to speak.

But he couldn’t make any sound and just stood there.

Irene Belserion noticed something strange about Val Ishter, turned around and looked at him. Her face was as terrified as Val Ishter’s. She was strangled by the neck and lifted up.

Irene Belserion broke out in a cold sweat as she looked at Gal, who was smiling in front of her.

How can it be! ! !

Chains of magic power spread from Gal’s arm to Irene Belserion.

This ‘Scarlet Despair’, who almost single-handedly resisted all the wizards in the Ishgar continent after Gar’s disappearance, now seemed so weak.

Irene Belserion’s entire body was eroded by magic power, and she asked unwillingly:

“impossible!”

“Aren’t you dead?!!!”

Val Ishter was relieved.

Compared to being discovered by Irene that he was studying the magic crystal made by “Your Majesty”, it seemed safer for Gal to come back.

Gal shrugged and said:
“I’m not so noble as to sacrifice myself for world peace.”

“Since you dare to deal with Akunoloki, you must have a trump card.”

“Sorry.”

“I let you down.”

Irene Belserion looked gloomy:
“you?!!!”

A light suddenly burst out from her body, and the consciousness in Irene Belserion’s eyes gradually disappeared.

After a while.

Gar loosened his hand. Irene Belserion regained her composure and stood on the ground. A flash of red light flashed in her eyes. She said to Gar respectfully:

“Lord Gal.”

Val Ishter’s scalp was tingling.

Just how strong is this guy?!

Just like that???
Gal waved his hand and said:
“Go and destroy the Magic Council.”

Done.

He raised his hand and slapped Irene Belserion.

Swish!
Irene Belserion disappears from the basement.

Val Ishter felt cold from head to toe. What did he hear?
Destroy the Magic Council?
hiss–! ! !
(End of this chapter)