Boom!
The sea dragon descended from the clouds, and the prosperous capital came into view.
The sonic boom caused by the high-speed flight attracted pedestrians on the street to look up.
"Dragon!"
Exclamations came one after another.
On both sides of the avenue leading to the palace, soldiers wearing black armor and holding spears were divided into two teams.
At the end of the road, on the red carpeted stairs, the twelve shields of the empire stood in a row.
At this time, these powerful wizards also raised their heads one after another.
"Here it comes… He actually rode a dragon!"
General Dong, the governor, looked solemn.
In his perception, the aura of the blue dragon was extremely strong. It was obviously not a fake, or a sub-dragon species.
The real dragon!
One of the slim women in knight costume raised her lips:
"It is reasonable for God to ride a dragon when traveling. It is too reasonable."
She said, glancing at Irene.
Irene closed her eyes and said lightly: "That is just the mount of God."
"Is it forced into slavery?"
The man with neatly combed blue-purple hair and a ponytail looked at her and said:
"There is a chain on the dragon's neck."
The black chain looks like a dog chain.
Everyone's eyes were fixed firmly.
Whew——
Rastignac dived rapidly, and when he was about to hit the ground, his wings flapped quickly, raising a gust of wind, and landed steadily on the steps.
Then, she put her head on the ground and used it as a step.
Brandish jumped down first, followed by Mavis.
Nate walked at the end, floating in the air, and lightly came down from the dragon's head.
"Snap" fingers.
"Thank you for your hard work, Rastignac, take a rest."
A faint golden light enveloped the sea dragon, and it suddenly disappeared under everyone's eyes.
"War Queen" Dimalia's pupils shrank suddenly.
As a descendant of Chronos, the god of time, she is very good at time magic.
The teleportation just now not only involved the power of space, but also the breath of time.
[Dragons have long been extinct in this era. Could this blue dragon… be summoned from history? ]
It has to be said that she guessed half right.
Cold sweat ran down Dimalia's temples, and she was shocked by her own guess.
If the guess is correct, this means that more can be summoned.
General Winter Inbel stepped forward, placed his right hand on his left chest, and bowed his head respectfully:
"Respected Lord of the Demonic Network, I am the Archon of the Albares Empire, Inbel Yula, and I am waiting for your arrival on behalf of the Empire."
"Your Majesty should be called." Irene opened her eyes and said with a smile.
Nate waved his hand and smiled, "It doesn't matter. This is the first time we meet. There is still a long time to get to know each other."
"It's great that you can understand."
Inbel was nervous for a moment, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The Twelve Shields did not agree on whether to recognize Knight as the new emperor.
It was mainly because it was too sudden.
Two hours ago, Brandish told him about this through the magic network. He didn't have time to call the Twelve Shields to a meeting, so he could only hastily prepare a welcoming ceremony.
Knight's eyes swept over the ten people in front of him one by one.
As expected of the Twelve Shields, the weakest one, his magic power is also nine stars, which can be called the limit of human beings.
But there are also people who break through the limit.
Erin and an old man.
Knight noticed the old man next to Erin, with wavy white hair, thick beard, holding a magic wand, standing there without saying a word.
This should be the Magic King August.
Knight just glanced at it and didn't care too much.
"This is…" Inbel noticed Mavis.
"I'm Mavis, Mavis Viviamilio." Mavis greeted him with a smile:
"Hello, I'm just here to accompany the Fourth Hokage."
"Oh~~ What a magnificent palace."
It's much more magnificent and larger than the Lantern Palace in the Kingdom of Fiore.
Mavis is like a curious baby, looking around without any sense of nervousness.
Mavis, the first president of Fairy Tail!
Inbel's expression moved. He might not know the others, but Mavis certainly knew.
Strictly speaking, this person is still a disciple of His Majesty Zeref.
But… isn't she dead?
Mavis in front of him is obviously a living girl!
"It's not convenient to talk in a place like this, Your Majesty, please follow me~"
Irene smiled slightly and made a gesture of invitation.
"…"
This pretending to be unfamiliar is a bit of a deliberate cuteness.
Nate smiled and immediately followed her into the palace.
Seeing this, everyone followed.
The last two men were walking.
"Did you find it? Reinhard."
The person who spoke was shirtless and had dark skin.
"Desert King" Agilram.
The man called Reinhard, wearing green armor, was the purple-haired single-tailed man from before.
"What?"
"Is the magic power of God so weak?" Agil grinned and whispered, "It feels about the same as mine."
Nate's magic power is also nine stars.
Without the six eyes, Agil cannot perceive accurately.
But generally speaking, the so-called God of the Magic Web is on par with him in terms of magic power.
Reinhardt spread his hands: "You can try, I will make good use of your corpse."
"Don't say that I will be killed, hum."
Agil curled his lips in disdain and stopped talking.
After a while.
Led by Irene, Knight came to a round table meeting room.
Knight walked to the chair facing the door and sat down. Mavis was not polite and sat on Knight's left.
Irene sat on the right.
The others also took their seats one after another.
There were thirteen chairs in total, and they were full in a blink of an eye.
Knight looked around and found that there were only eleven people, excluding himself and Mavis.
"I heard that it was the Twelve Shields of the Holy Guard, why are there only eleven people?"
"That idiot was accidentally killed by the curse of His Majesty Zeref."
Before Inbel could answer, the Desert King Agil spoke first:
"God of the Magic Network, your Internet magic is indeed incredible."
"Hmm?"
Knight immediately noticed that this kid was a thorn.
So he smiled and looked at the other party: "Do you like my magic net?"
Ajir answered the question irrelevantly, but stood up and said with his hands on his chest:
"Your body is a human body, right? It seems that the magic power is not that strong."
"Why not descend from the gods? I am very curious about the existence of gods."
Nate thought for a while and asked: "What is your name?"
"Desert King, Ajir Ram!"
Ajir narrowed his eyes, "I wonder if I have the honor to learn from you? Experience the power of gods!"
"The power of gods…"
Nate repeated softly, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise a little arc, but soon, the smile disappeared.
He fixed his eyes, and suddenly, a huge curse power descended on Ajir.
One-star spell power…
Ten-star spell power…
Hundred-star spell power!
Boom! ! ! !
As if the whole palace was shaking, Ajir felt dizzy and had difficulty breathing.
The horrible curse seemed to touch the soul, and the chill from the deep of the bone marrow spread all over the body.
Ajir was sweating, and his straight back bent down a little bit.
What is this? !
God's curse! !
"I can understand that you are curious about God."
"But looking directly at the sun will only make you blind," Knight gave a lesson and smiled gently again:
"Now, sit down, Ajir."
With a plop!
Ajir sat back in his seat, breathing rapidly and lowering his head. .