"But..." He paused.
"No matter what Jeref's purpose is, we don't need to get to the bottom of it. Do our job well and rescue the president. If Jeff really intends to start a war, then we will completely smash his intention. "
"That's enough!"
"That's right." Urdia agreed.
"Xingchen, Gajeel has already notified him that he is now heading towards the vicinity of the capital, and the scheduled meeting place is in the forest on the west side of the capital." At this time.
Milaj came over and explained some matters that he had just discussed with Gajeel.
Seeing this, Luo Xingchen nodded lightly: "Then, don't hesitate, hurry up and act."
He paused, as if he had thought of something.
"Although there is a plan, it is estimated that if there is a disturbance at that time, there will be some mistakes, and we will adapt accordingly."
"I have already established the channel of reading in your minds, and you can contact me at any time if there is any situation."
"Okay, we understand."
"Be careful too, Xingchen."
"Don't worry, pack up and get ready to go!"
"oh!"
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The Alvarez Empire, the capital Vestalian, is inside the palace.
The grand occasion of Emperor Superrigan's return has already been fully seen by the people in the palace.
Therefore, after he entered the palace, he immediately had two patrons, the Twelve Shields, come to visit His Majesty the Emperor who had not returned for a long time.
General Winter Inbel!
Concubine Timaria!
As the CEO of the Alvarez Empire, he is also the most loyal subordinate of Emperor Superrigan.
General Dong will naturally be the first to come to visit.
As for Timaria, it was the person who happened to be still in the hall.
As a militant, Timaria is not in the capital all year round.
Under normal circumstances, they are all at the border of the entire empire, participating in various wars.
This is why she is called the "Valkyrie of the Battlefield".
And this time, it was naturally the reason that His Majesty the Emperor was about to return not long ago, and the royal city was not peaceful.
Therefore, Timaria hurried back.
One is to meet the emperor who has not returned for a long time, and the other is to use absolute power to eradicate those rats that have sneaked into the royal city.
"Where is Ajill? I remember that he is usually the first to come out, right?"
After looking around, Jeff didn't see Argil, so he couldn't help asking.
Speaking of this, Inber's face sank slightly.
"Ajill, he..."
"The battle was defeated, and I'm still lying on the hospital bed." Timaria on the side spoke without any consideration.
"As the Guardian of the Twelve Shields, it's really embarrassing to be beaten like that in the battle with the enemy." She said while shaking her head.
"If it were me, something like that would never have happened."
"Don't talk too much, Timaria." Inbel was a little displeased.
Then he looked at Zeref and lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, during your absence, a powerful mage sneaked into the capital."
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"And I injured Ajill last night. It was my dereliction of duty to allow such a powerful person to sneak in, and it was my ineffectiveness to allow him to leave safely, so... If His Majesty wants to punish him, I have no complaints."
"Hehe, it doesn't matter anymore." However, Jeff did not have any facial changes because of this.
She smiled lightly and said, "I can't blame you for this kind of thing, just pay attention next time."
Hearing Zeref's indifferent words, Inber's body trembled slightly.
As if he had made up his mind, he said in a deep voice, "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, such a thing will never happen again."
"Moreover, that guy will definitely pay the price. Val is currently analyzing his identity. No matter where he escapes to, he will be the mortal enemy of our Alvarez Empire!"
"Does this still need analysis?" Jeff asked back.
"ah?"
"Compare it to a man named Luo Xingchen. I saw a wanted warrant about him on the way here, and he has the power to defeat Ajir. He is almost without a doubt." In Jeff's words With determination.
......
In other words, in his opinion, only Luo Xingchen has that kind of strength.
This kind of thing is almost no guesswork.
"I understand." Inbel nodded without refuting.
"Before that, call back all the people from Twelve Shields." Jeff continued to order.
"Your Majesty, I have already issued a summoning order before you came back. Except for a few Twelve Shields who are temporarily unable to withdraw, almost all of them have gathered in the royal capital." Inbel responded.
"Your Majesty, you are really willful." Timaria on the side smiled excitedly.
She seemed to have caught something in Jeff's words, and said:
"The black wind will bring death. The purpose of your summoning the twelve shields should be to take this wind elsewhere, right?"
"You need your strength to raise this gust of wind." Jeff nodded and admitted.
At this moment, an old and powerful voice resounded.
The old man walked slowly with a magic stick, and the purple-black decoration like a sharp sword was around his neck.
His gray robes complemented his gray hair and beard.
Immediately, except for Jeff, the other two members of the Holy Twelve Shields lowered their heads slightly.
Even the members who are as proud as the Twelve Shields will put away their arrogance after seeing someone stronger than them.
The Twelve Shields of the Guardians, one of the double walls of the empire, the King of Magic, Olghast!
Arriving in front of Zeref, Olgast stopped walking.
Staring at Jeff, he smiled softly: "You are much more cheerful than before."
"Yes... have you got an answer? About Ragnarok!"
"In Ishgar, this is called the Dragon King Sacrifice." Jeff said softly.
"This is a feast between man and dragon, man and man, man and demon!"
But everyone present knew that this was essentially war.
Four hundred years ago, in the great war that destroyed the dragon race, the Dragon of Destruction named Akunologia was born.
And now, Jeff is also planning to set off this war called the Dragon King Sacrifice.
The purpose... is to reshape the world!
Destroy the humans and the black dragon.
The final battle between dragons and the undead and humans... is coming! knife.
Chapter 685: The Extremely Wanted Criminal
"Cough cough cough..."
The sound of coughing resounded somewhat inappropriately.
Completely different from the Twelve Shields here, this coughing sound seemed a bit laborious, as if it was a sound only for the elderly.
Everyone turned their heads and looked not far away. Two figures walked into the hall slowly.
Among them, the old man walking in the front was walking slowly with a cane.
When he came to Jeff, he seemed to want to bow, but his physical discomfort made him bow his head slightly.
To show respect.
"Your Majesty has bid farewell to the long journey and returned. It is really heartfelt joy."
The old man spoke softly.
He is the minister of the Alvarez Empire, and also the guardian of the Twelve Shields, the grandfather of Agil.
"Long time no see, Yakir." Jeff smiled.
Listening to the response, Yakir seemed to have thought of something, and immediately took two steps back.
"Wait, my memory, I actually forgot that I can't get close to His Majesty..."
"Hehe, don't worry." But Jeff shook his head.
"For the past few years, God Anxelam seems to be in a good mood."
"Oh, this is good, this is good." Yakir breathed a sigh of relief.
He continued: "Otherwise, relying on someone like me, just by approaching, it is very likely that the soul will be taken away."
Jeff smiled and didn't reply, but looked at the little old man who was following Yakir.
"During your Majesty's absence, you already know about the fact that a messenger came from Ishgar?" Yakir asked.
"I know that. Three one three" Jeff responded.
Seeing this, Yakir moved away: "So, please forgive the old minister for being unreasonable, because he said that he wanted to see His Majesty as soon as possible anyway, so the old minister brought him here on his own initiative."
In this regard, Inber, who has always paid attention to the sense of ritual, frowned slightly.
"Lord Yakir, to entertain envoys from other countries to the palace, you need to submit official documents and then wait for His Majesty's approval. Even if it is him, is it the same?"
"It's okay." Jeff interrupted Inbell's words.
His gaze kept on the old man who was brought in: "I think...you should know me."
After a pause, he continued, "It's like I know you, President Makarov."
Makarov, who was standing beside Yakir, stepped forward.
Nodding and saluting: "It's our first meeting, His Majesty the...Emperor of the Alvarez Empire."
Makarov said in a low voice.
Although it was only the first meeting for this Jeff.
But his great name in Ishgar can be said to be known to everyone.
In the past four hundred years, the disasters left by him do not know how many families have been displaced.
These Makarov deeply understand.
It's just that he never thought about the source of this legendary evil.
It turned out to be the emperor of the Alvarez Empire.
Originally, in Yakir's mouth, His Majesty the Emperor should be a person who respects life extremely but loves life...
I didn't expect...it would be him?
Raising his eyelids slightly, the smiling face of Zeref was reflected in Makarov's eyes.
Superrigan…
That is translated as ugly goblin...
"Can we have a chat alone?" Jeff asked softly.