The people from the Kingdom left for a long time, and another group of people from the Council came.

The banquet was just a bustling time. Makarov drank a few more drinks and twisted his butt on the table like a man was crazy, making everyone laugh.

Mira came over to tell him that someone had come to the review board, but he waved his hand casually:

"I'm busy, just go with Rhodes, it's a good thing anyway. Come on, look at my trick!"

The old man flexibly changed his posture and even invited Bijida to dance with him.

Mira crossed her waist and thought about whether to continue urging the president to quit drinking, but in the end she would go to greet the guests with Rhodes first.

Fortunately, the people in the council did not ask to meet with the president, did not hold any ceremony, and did not give any honors. They only gave them a suitcase and an invitation letter.

The suitcase is given to the entire guild, which contains 20 million J of banknotes, which is approximately equivalent to the reward for three S-level tasks, or the reward for one difficult SS-level task.

Including the cost of modification of the waived flight ship, the gains this time should be pretty good.

The invitation letter was handed over to Rhodes.

"Give it to me?" Rhode opened it and looked at it. The most eye-catching line was: 'Please go to the Fiore branch of the Council for magic tests in the near future.

"Why do you want me to test the magic? You can't just ask me to be a judge, right?"

Rhodes remembered that Zicklein became a judge because of his strong magic power, but now the selection criteria should have been abolished.

"No - please ask Your Excellency Makarov for details. We still have a task, so let's go." The people in the review board did not stay much and left in a hurry.

Mira put the suitcase in her arms, and Rod asked the president in confusion with the invitation letter.

Makarov sucked in a glass of white wine, and said lightly with a drunken look on his face:

"That's right, it's no big deal. It's Jura of the Snake Girl's scale that nominates you as the top ten saints."

Calmness can infect people, Rhode nodded calmly: "Oh."

But the guild suddenly became quiet for a few seconds, and then a huge sound broke out:

"What?!!"

"Holy Ten!!!"

"Who? Rhodes?"

What is this and what? We know that he is very strong, so strong that he can take the S-level exam. But - he hasn't had the exam yet, why did he suddenly become Saint Ten?

Everyone was drinking, singing, dancing and dancing together. Some people were still running outside to get the qualification to take the S-level exam.

But you suddenly told us that one of us suddenly got nominated for the Holy Ten Magicians?

What a joke?!

Everyone was surprised and surrounded Rhodes. Some asked him how he met Jura, and some asked him how strong he was now.

"Mr. Rhode-" Lucy covered her mouth, "Lie, he was still a newcomer last year?"

Gagiro was a little stunned. Saint Ten, with the same title as President Joseph and President Makarov Wendy held it in her chest with her hands, and her eyes showed admiration: "Brother Rod, so awesome!"

Elusha was much calmer than the others: "It is natural to go to this point when Rhodes said."

Natsu and Gray are not here, otherwise they might have come out to challenge.

Mira was a little confused at first, but when she thought about Jila's attitude last time, she seemed to be unable to understand.

But it's too awesome.

Mira looked at Rhodes who were surrounded by a group of people and asked questions, her eyes full of admiration and joy.

Her fiancé is about to become an unlucky figure.

"Okay, OK, it's just a Holy Ten nomination, keep drinking!" Makarov greeted everyone drunk to continue celebrating.

After a few glasses of wine, Makarov suddenly jumped to the railing on the second floor, and slid down on the floor of the second floor.

But he immediately jumped onto the railing, put his hands on his hips, and raised his wine glass with the other hand and laughed:

"Hahaha! Do you know? We made a lot of money! Hahaha--we also received two medals, one medal can at least 100 letters of review!"

Everyone laughed, and Lucy complained carefully: "Who can use a letter of review to measure the medal?"

"Hahaha, our little devil can also be qualified to become the Holy Ten! Ahhahahaha--"

"I was clearly saying that Holy Ten is no big deal."

Lucy, who had no Hubby, could only make fun of the president and complained in a low voice.

But when I think about the reporter I met today, Lucy was as happy as everyone else. This time, the guild was able to show off in the country and even the whole mainland again.

Mr. Rod has said that this time my Astrology has made great contributions, so the best newcomer this year will undoubtedly be mine, right?

Imagine the scene of beautiful photos appearing on the headlines of major newspapers and magazines, and Lucy's expression management gradually loses control.

Makarov, who had just laughed enough, took the cup and poured it into his mouth. He didn't drink a drop of wine until he fell. It was already spilled out when he fell.

But as long as the mood is in place.

Makarov, who had a glass of air, laughed and jumped back into the crowd, then drank and danced.

The elderly in their 80s were all jumping up and down to such a look, and the condition of others was imagined.

The guild was filled with clinking cups, laughter and noise.

As the atmosphere reached its climax, there were naturally more screams, fights and broken tables and chairs.

It was afternoon when the lane engine team returned.

"It turns out that this is the case." When Rebi came back, he had heard about the King's Army coming to award medals in the city.

You don’t need to think about it and you will definitely have a banquet to celebrate.

Jet smiled and said, "Anyway, join first!"

Troy said, "Where-+Which side is added?"

There are several groups of people fighting now, and there are also several groups of people drinking wine to watch and applaud.

Jet originally wanted to say: 'After being tired for so long, of course, you should have a drink and have a good rest and just watch others fight.

But a piece of cake that had been eaten by someone for two bites on his face changed his decision.

"Who threw the cake? Bastard, die!"

Jet rushed up, and Troy naturally joined the battle.

Rebi was too lazy to persuade him. He was calling him every day, so he would just go and chat with Lucy.

Elusa opened her mouth and stretched out her hand helplessly: "I-I can't bear to eat the strawberries on my cake."

When fighting in a group in the guild, the powerful Elusa is usually not injured, but always hurts.

And the crazy Elusa will soon hurt more people.

Ping Ping Pong...

Jeter and Troy, who had just joined the battle, were hung on the railing and the other embedded in the pillars.

The culprit who beat her cake was also kicked out.

Lucy held her smile and was about to talk to Rebi, but she was about to say goodbye to the person who was kicked away by Elusa.

Poor Rebi was also affected.

The wave of the wave of Lucy was suffocated on the floor, and suffered a double blow from the body and the mind.

The lane engine squad was wiped out.

The guild was filled with miscellaneous things, and Rhodes protected Mira as before, knocked away two benches and caught a bottle of wine.

He took out two cups, poured them into the wine and distributed one to Mira: "Cheers?"

First, the lips touched the lips, and then the wine glass touched the wine glass. Miram looked straight into Rhode's eyes with a blush:

"cheers!"
Chapter completed!