The assessment was suspended because Makarov twisted his waist and would not be able to get out of bed unless he lay down for three days. Naturally, the others had no intention of continuing the assessment.

At night, in the tent, four judges, four supporters, and four candidates started talking about 'who should become this year's S-class mage'.

"If you ask me, among the four remaining teams, Natsu defeated Lucy, Gray lost to Brandish, I defeated Urrudia, Juvia and Gildarts did not make it to the end, so

This year's S-class title should belong to Natsu!"

Kira was the first to put forward her own opinion, supporting the candidate for her team, Natsu Dragneel.

"Wow, Kaka... you are right! I am the only winner today! Of course I become S-class!

"

There is actually nothing wrong with this. Judging from the number of wins, Kira and Natsu's team is the strongest, but how can others agree so easily?

"I object!

"x6

Kira, Natsu: "..."

"Ahem...I propose a re-evaluation in the third level! Because Gray lost to the supporters, not the candidates!"

Urrutia was the first to stand up. She had just lost to Kira, but now she was still fighting against Kira. I don't know if it was because she owed money that she felt she had Kira under control.

Gray's face turned slightly red, maybe because he felt that he had lost after all, and his current behavior seemed a bit messy - even a pervert who could take off his clothes and run around naked in the guild still had a sense of shame!

Mebis expressed his understanding of Urrutia's statement: "Urutia, what you said makes sense. After all, this is a test for the candidates. It's the third game and it's really inappropriate to support the operatives.

."

"Both members of our team haven't made a move yet, so why do we say we have lost?! We will not give up the promotion spot! We must retake the exam!"

Gildas said with a serious face.

I have to say that his reason is quite good.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you give Juvia's place to Gray-sama..."

"Shut up first!"

Precito also felt that what Gildas said made sense. After all, the other party was one of his favorite juniors. As a 'second generation', he had to support him, so he pretended to think deeply and said: "Well...

Gildas is right! It's really unfair to the little girl to end like this..."

Immediately afterwards, Brandish also changed his lazy attitude and rarely participated in the meeting: "I also agree to re-evaluation. Our team has eliminated one candidate and its results are much better than the other two.

, they can retake the exam, why can’t we!”

As she said this, she unconsciously puffed up her chest, showing a "I'm big and I'm reasonable" attitude.

"Eh?! But I've already lost... Is this really good?" Lucy, as a candidate, was worried.

"Shut up!"

The rest of the people present: "..."

No, are you sorry? You are the one who is least qualified to ask for a retake, right?!

Although Brandish won, Lucy lost! And she lost to Natsu, a candidate, which is completely different from Gray losing to a supporter!

But when Makarov, Gildas and others took a closer look at Brandish, they suddenly felt that what Brandish said made sense! Great truth!

not to mention……

The two of them looked at Ogast again.

Auguste first smiled and nodded towards Brandish, then turned to look at Makarov and said, "I think Brandish is right!"

Everyone: "..."

Is this the so-called ‘don’t panic if there is someone on the jury taking the exam’? That’s great!

After listening to everyone's speech, Makarov could only spread his hands helplessly, looked at Kira and Natsu and said: "This is the current situation. All of them think that the exam should be retaken! Natsu, Kira,

I can’t help you either!”

President, can you act more like me?

Kira and Natsu looked at each other, looking at each other, with a tacit understanding: Since you can't beat them, then join them!

"Very good!

"

"I have said from the beginning that the mechanism of today's assessment is not interesting at all. It is better to sit down and play cards. President, you just don't listen! If you insist on playing this kind of dice-throwing game, the result will not be drawn.

One-on-one duel?”

Makarov was stunned: "Eh?!"

Your reaction is wrong! It shouldn't be that you are aggrieved, but it is difficult to defeat the public opinion, and then I come out to take charge of the overall situation and come up with a plan that everyone can accept? Why do you start to criticize me?

Besides, it took me half a minute to figure out the assessment mode!

Just when Makarov was about to refute, Natsu suddenly felt so happy, and continued Kira's words: "That's right... Kira is right! We originally asked everyone to go up and fight together, and stand up

Wouldn’t it be nice if the one who wins in the end wins?”

As soon as these two people took the lead, the others began to join in.

"Well... the Sandaime level is indeed poorly designed!"

"First generation?!

"

"A year ago, when I faced me, I was still dissatisfied with my age, and now I've turned into this..."

"No...what has become of me?!"

"Hey! Lord Makarov is obviously about the same age as me, but he looks much older than me. He must be under a lot of pressure..."

"Ah, that's right..."

"Yeah, yeah, the old man is actually just drained of his body by drinking and sex, otherwise he wouldn't be so tall and Mediterranean at this age."

"Nonsense! Gildarts, you are slandering me again! I am a serious person!

"

Serious people? Only ghosts believe it!

Brandish couldn't help but sneered.

Makarov's old face lost control for a moment and turned red visibly.

This sneer, half contemptuous and half sarcastic, immediately made the guilty old man speechless with shame.

"Okay, President."

Kira clapped his hands and seemed to comfort him: "We know you are very careful. After all, you have to design different assessment rules every year for decades. This is indeed too difficult for you. Occasionally, you can't design one."

I can understand such good assessment rules!"

Makarov: "..."

"What's more, this time there are first-generation and second-generation rule pearls in front, so it's natural for you to be compared..."

Enough! Stop talking! I’m not comforted at all!

The co-authorship assessment was suspended not because you were careless, but because my rules were not designed well, right?! You are all right, but I was wrong, right?

Tired, destroy it!

"My waist started to hurt again..." Makarov said gloomily, then turned around, hid under the quilt and stayed still.

What a guy! How old are you to still lose your temper?!

Everyone stared at each other, and the air became a little quiet for a while.

"Forget it, let's go out first..." Mavis sighed.

Gildas nodded: "Well, at this point in time, the old man has almost reached that point."

"that??"

"Uh...it's nothing. You don't have to understand it, first generation!" Under Olgast's almost destructive eyes, Gildas couldn't help but shrink into his cloak.

As several people left one after another, the tent finally became quiet.

A few seconds later...

Makarov lifted the quilt and sat up straight, without any sign of being caught.

He heaved a sigh of relief, and then heard a small voice coming from outside: "He said he wasn't drained by alcohol and sex..."

The old man's face suddenly darkened: "These brats!

"

Anger 11…

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To be continued...