A few days later.

The five people and one cat who had a great time finally returned to the guild.

Pushed open the door.

"We are back!"

There was complete silence.

Mo Bai was also confused.

What happened? Did I open it the wrong way?

Why is the guild so quiet today?

Looking inside, the hall seemed to be no different from usual.

Mirajane was sitting at the front desk, and Makarov was lying lazily beside him. The others were basically in their respective seats.

But no one responded at this moment.

Until he realized that everyone's eyes were looking at him, converging on him.

Mo Bai was completely aware of the abnormality.

"No... why are you all staring at me? Is there a magic word on my face?"

Mo Bai was a little at a loss, and he bent down a little, and walked slowly like a thief.

But he unexpectedly noticed that everyone's eyes were still focused on him.

Wherever he went, they followed him.

"Ahem..."

"Macao? What are you doing..."

Mo Bai grabbed a random person and asked in a half-helping tone.

Macao stretched out his arm tremblingly, grabbed a copy of Wizard Weekly from the side and handed it over.

His eyes never moved to other places.

"It's really strange..."

Mo Bai muttered softly, flipping through the magazine randomly to try to find the reason.

Then he saw a striking report.

He was dumbfounded on the spot.

"The Council was attacked a few days ago. The true identity of the Ten Holy Wizards, Zikrein, is the thought body of Jellal, the ruler of the Tower of Paradise..."

"After investigation, it was found that Jellal colluded with Ultear to steal the magic spirit power, and his real purpose was to activate the dark ritual of the Tower of Paradise."

"After stabilizing the situation in the Council, the captain of the Fourth Forced Supervision Force, Lahar, led the army to the scene, but found that the Tower of Paradise had just been destroyed and collapsed."

"In the end, only two mysterious wizards were photographed flying in the air; it is inferred that these two people are most likely the destroyers of the Tower of Paradise!"

Turning over the next page, a blurry back photo came into view;

However, from the posture and wings, it can be vaguely distinguished that this was when he was photographed holding Erza and flying out!

"This is tm..."

Mo Bai was embarrassed.

From the shooting angle, the Council's army happened to be in a different direction from Simon's ship,

Simon and his team were not discovered, otherwise they would definitely cause trouble again.

Perhaps because of the severe loss of magic power at that time, Mo Bai did not notice the arrival of the Council Army.

Seeing Mo Bai's strange expression, Erza and others also came up, and then they saw the photo.

Natsu picked up the magazine and looked at it carefully with Grayhabi, looking at the photo and then at Mo Bai,

Repeatedly several times, he couldn't help but ask a soul-searching question:

"Is this you?"

Mo Bai smiled bitterly, gently activated the power of the Storm Dragon Slayer, and his wings suddenly appeared, exactly the same as in the photo.

"See, I said it was Mo Bai a long time ago."

Makarov sat on the counter with a smug look on his face.

When the magazine was just delivered to the guild, he immediately recognized Mo Bai by his wings, and deduced that he was holding Erza in his arms.

But at that time, everyone was half-believing and half-doubting, after all, they had never seen the Storm Dragon Wings with their own eyes.

Now seeing the scene in front of them, they had to believe it.

The originally quiet guild was suddenly filled with heated discussions.

"So, the Paradise Tower was completely destroyed by Mo Bai and Erza?"

"I only heard the president say that the newcomers were strong before, but I didn't expect them to be so strong..."

"However, how did they defeat Jellal? His thought body has the strength of the Holy Ten, so isn't he..."

Lucy's big watery eyes were full of disbelief.

The teammate who played with her in the sand for three days actually took the time to destroy a dark ritual device?

So hidden?

"Is it really you... "When did it happen..."

Erza nodded with a wry smile.

"It was on the first night of the vacation. I'm sorry, I couldn't tell you right away. I was going to explain it back at the guild..."

Under the constant soft and hard persuasion of everyone.

Mo Bai had to admit that it was indeed him and Erza who did it.

And he simply described the process at that time in a few words.

However, he deliberately didn't mention the name Jellal.

Worried that it would bring back painful memories for Erza who had just come out of it.

The members of the guild also discovered the blind spot in his words.

"Wait a minute, Mo Bai... you just said you used dragon slayer magic? The same as Natsu and Gajeel?? Do you eat fire or iron..."

"It seems that you can eat both..."

"What? What are your attributes? "

"Water, fire, wind, rock, wood, earth, thunder, and iron. I have eight attributes..."

"Eight! ?"

Everyone felt that the three views they had established since learning magic were impacted.

Most wizards will major in one kind of magic, and their own magic power will gradually adapt.

As for some secondary magic, it is difficult to exert the maximum power. Generally, few people master and practice it, and it is often used as an auxiliary.

Dragon-slaying magic is even more scarce.

Natsu and Gajeel mastered one kind, which was already one of the powerful forces of the guild.

And Mo Bai actually practiced eight different attributes of dragon-slaying magic at one time?

This is no longer a pervert...

It's simply... a monster.

Although Makarov acted very calmly, the joy between his eyebrows was still difficult to conceal.

"What makes me feel gratified is not how much noise you make or how much achievement you have made, Mo Bai. It's that you have known to protect your companions not long after entering the guild. ”

“But in terms of strength alone, our guild seems to have an additional youngest S-class wizard.”

As soon as this was said, everyone became more interested in talking:

“I wonder who is stronger than Gildarts, who has been away from the guild for three years?”

“I think it’s not just S-class, it’s the level of the Ten Holy Wizards, right?”

“But the Ten Holy Wizards is just a false name, used to honor wizards who are powerful and have made outstanding contributions to the magic world. Many strong people are not among them because they are low-key...”

“I think the next president will be Mo Bai!”

“Puff! !”

Makarov finally couldn’t help it, and a mouthful of hot tea spurted out, and then shouted:

“I’m not dead yet! Let’s go, let’s go, do what we need to do! "

Amidst the boos.

The guild members finally dispersed and returned to their previous relaxed state.

What no one noticed was that on the second floor, a blond young man in a black coat stood up at some point.

There was a lightning-shaped scar on the young man's right eye, which made him look a little fierce.

"Mo Bai... is a little interesting."

......

......

Through this battle, in addition to redeeming Erza, Mo Bai also had two biggest gains.

One is that he mastered the simple secret of dragon slaying, which gave him a direction for improving his strength in the future;

The second is that he finally understood his full strength.

If Jellal, who was blessed with the power of magic spirits, was temporarily ranked around the fifth place in the Holy Ten,

I dare not say that he can surpass Jellal 100%, after all, his defeat was due to the backlash of the power of magic spirits.

Mo Bai can at least be on par with him.

In terms of magic power alone, he is even slightly better than President Makarov.

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