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Chapter 120 Ten thousand dragons? It's mine now!

Makarov was a little unsure at the moment.

If Precito really becomes the president of the dark guild Devil's Heart, how should he deal with it?

"Makarov, don't worry, Zeref and I will take care of Prechto's matter."

Seeing Makarov's embarrassment, Mavis put his hand on his head and comforted him.

"First Generation……"

"Sorry to show you the embarrassing side."

Makarov said after recovering.

Mabis smiled gently: "Let's go up."

"it is good."

Makarov, who returned to the ground, immediately called Mirajane and asked her to bring the guild's seal.

After receiving the guild seal, Mavis gently pressed the back of Zeref's hand.

A dark Fairy Tail guild crest was printed on it.

"Okay, now you are also a member of Fairy Tail."

Mavis was very happy to see that Zeref had the mark of Fairy Tail on his body.

If the strongest magician in the world joins Fairy Tail, wouldn't Fairy Tail be the strongest in the world now?

"I also have a guild..."

Zeref stared blankly at the crest on the back of his hand.

After drifting for so many years, this was the first time for him to join a guild, and he was from his wife's family.

"President, are there any new members joining?"

Wa Kaba, holding a cigar in his mouth, walked over and looked at the guild crest on the back of Zeref's hand and asked.

"Ahem, I just want to take this opportunity to introduce it to you."

"This is the first president of Fairy Tail, Mavis Viviamario!"

Makarov said to everyone.

"The president is finally confused."

After hearing this, everyone was silent for a moment, and then laughed loudly.

"You bastards, I mean it!"

A row of black lines appeared on Makarov's forehead, and he used giant magic to flatten the man who laughed before, and shouted again.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the angry president.

Then they looked at each other.

"The first generation president? Real or fake?"

"I don't think it's fake. After all, the president said so."

"But this little girl is still so young and has blond hair. Could she be the granddaughter of the president or something?"

"What you said makes sense."

"..."

Everyone still didn't quite believe it.

"I heard that you are the first generation president? You must be very strong. Come and fight with me!"

At this time, a dazed man with cherry hair came over, looked at Mavis and laughed.

"Don't you doubt me?" Mavis looked at him curiously.

"Huh? Didn't the old man say that you are the first generation president? Since the old man said that, there is nothing to doubt." said the stubborn Natsu.

"That's right."

"Okay, let's compare how you want." Mavis smiled.

"First generation, you don't have to pay attention to this brat at all."

"Natsu, hurry up and get aside."

Makarov urged.

"What does it matter? We are just discussing it, and the first generation also agreed."

Natsu doesn't believe it.

"You kid...really!"

Makarov was shaking.

"What does it matter? Everyone is happy when they play together." Mabius smiled.

Zeref's eyes were also full of endearment.

He was very happy to see Natsu looking so energetic.

'Natsu has also found where he belongs. It's great. ’

quickly

The center of the guild was cleared.

"President, why did you let Natsu go?" Gray asked confused.

"I don't want to either."

Makarov was about to cry but had no tears left.

The nuclear bomb was right next to it, and he really didn't want to touch it if possible.

"This Natsu keeps trying to make trouble for me all day long. When it's over, I have to teach him a lesson!"

Having said that, if something happened to Natsu, he would definitely be the first to stand up and protect him.

"Come on Natsu!"

Happy, the blue kitten, shouted to Natsu in the field.

"Natsu, if you lose, you will be laughed at."

The others were also cheering.

Looking at the lively crowd around him, Mavis had a happy smile on his face.

This is Fairy Tail, isn't that the original intention of its creation.

"Hey, First Generation, I've given you a lesson."

Natsu fist bumped his hands, and flames ignited on his fists.

"Mr. Natsu..."

Wendy looked nervously at the venue.

In her eyes, Mavis was very different, and the rich magic power was simply not normal.

"Fire Dragon's - Iron Fist!"

"Fire dragon? Then..."

Looking at Natsu who showed no mercy and just punched him, Mavis chuckled.

The golden magic plasticity finally turned into a giant dragon.

"Oh?"

Ling Yu raised his eyebrows after looking at it.

"A giant dragon?"

Natsu, who was punching, also hesitated.

A huge black dragon burning with blue flames suddenly appeared behind Mavis.

It stared at Natsu with fierce eyes.

Its form is clearly that of Ling Yu's shadow soldier, the ancient dragon king Tagoyenis.

Tagoyenis leaned down, glanced at Natsu teasingly, and then flicked his finger at the short Natsu.

Bang!

The next second, Natsu flew backwards and hit the wall, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Zeref's smile faded slightly: "Mavis's illusion magic is really becoming more and more real."

"..."

Natsu's disastrous defeat caused the originally noisy crowd to instantly quiet down and look at each other in bewilderment.

"Natsu!"

Luci, who was a little slow, hurried over after exclaiming.

"Is anyone else coming?"

Mavis stood in the middle with a smile, hands folded, and a little girl's smile on her face.

"Killing the fire dragon in one blow? Interesting, I'll give it a try."

An unruly voice sounded, and a man with a killer haircut came out.

"Gajeel."

The petite blue-haired flat-chested beauty Lebby subconsciously called out the man's name after seeing him.

Without any hesitation, Gajeel turned all his skin into cyan steel.

This is not dragon power, just simple hardening of the skin.

"Come on, Tagoyenis!"

Mavis commanded the dragon transformed by illusion to attack Gajeel.

"Iron Dragon's——"

Looking at Gajeel who suddenly inhaled, Makarov's heart tightened and he suddenly had a bad feeling.