Ten minutes later, in the guild, the goblins were all lying on the table, looking sluggish.

Makarov, who was sitting on the counter, was a little helpless and comforted: "I said it all, Anker was just called by the council, either to be taken away, or to talk about the specific situation of Lullaby, what are you worried about?"

Elusha said worriedly: "In that case, why don't you let us accompany you, there will be no conspiracy in the council, right?"

Gray's eyes were a little unhappy, and said: "That is, the attitude is so arrogant to drive us all away, who does she think they are?"

Mira Jane brushed the glass in her hand, frowning her good-looking brows, obviously a little worried.

As for Natsu, because when Anker was taken away, he clamored for a duel first, so ...

was knocked unconscious by Anke's punch at Lightspeed and thrown back into the guild....

Makarov looked at this circle of low-pressure goblins, and he couldn't say anything helpless in his heart.

He naturally knew that they were worried about Anke, but that kid was really fine!

What can happen to a well-known S-class magic guide, a Saint Ten who hides his identity as a councilor?

Anselion had told Anker before, and the Senate had called him over, just to really want to know the details of Lullaby.

Mainly, because on the other side of the battlefield, Lullaby's demon body has turned into slag, and the so-called magic flute has not been found, so he wants to ask Anke clearly, lest the thing fall into the hands of others.

Although there is still some inside story, there is absolutely no threat to Anke's safety.

There was still a low pressure in the guild, and Anke's side, invited back by the frog man like an uncle, swaggered around the inside of the council.

On the surface, Anker is a holy ten, and secretly there are two councilors of Anselion and Urrutia, and Anke's security and intimacy here are probably second only to the guild.

Of course, the officials of the Senate dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and when they saw the domineering Anke, they took a direct detour, which was a sharp contrast with the flying and domineering appearance outside....

Before Anker could take a few more steps, suddenly a familiar face appeared in front of him.

Ankton stopped, the expression on his face became indifferent, and said in a deep voice: "Zikerein." I

saw a young man with blue hair and a hideous tattoo engraved under the corner of his eyes appear next to the road, looking at him with a smile.

Zikrein, aka Jalal.

He looked at Anker and pretended to be confused and said,

"Huh? Have we seen it?

Anke smiled coldly and said, "You've checked me, why ask some nonsense?" "

According to the news from the side of the Thoughtful Body Anselion, this time Anke was invited to the Senate, in addition to the Lullaby incident, there is another reason.

That was the man in front of him.

Jalal uses his status as a councilman to meet Anke, whom he has never met.

It is clear that Jalal has begun to doubt Anselion's identity.

It's not hard to guess, after all, Anselion has been speaking for the guild, and Jellal must suspect that she has something to do with the Demon Tail Guild.

However, he should not know that Anselion is Anker himself.

Jellal walked slowly to Anke, looking at the man in front of him who was much taller than him, and felt a little jealous in his heart.

Also the youngest Saint Ten Magus, Jalal is very concerned about Anke's every move in the wizarding world.

Judging from his past achievements, this man named Anker is definitely not a vain magic guide, he must be a strong enemy.

Later, Jellal heard that this Anker was actually Elusha's own brother.

This made Jalal even more uncomfortable.

Elusha is a very important part of the Tower of Paradise plan, and must be captured, but since Anker returned to the guild, the two have been almost inseparable.

It is too difficult to deal with two powerful magic guides with a Saint Ten and a Saint Ten potential at the same time!

So, before you capture Elusa, you have to find a way to solve this bastard!

While Jellal was constantly thinking about how to solve Anker in his mind, Anker was not thinking about how to get Jalal.

Jalal's whitewashing path is a little sloppy, and now he is still the unscrupulous personality for the Tower of Paradise, and Anker can't put Elusa in the hands of such a dangerous person.

The plan for the Tower of Paradise was slowly completed, and Anker had to be especially cautious during this time to avoid Elusa's death.

Of course, he has another option.

Start first, get ahead and solve Jellal in the Tower of Paradise.

The premise is that you have to know the location of the Tower of Paradise, and you have to ask Elusa about this....

Jalal's eyes covered by blue bangs burst out with a terrifying killing intent.

The Senate, this is its own territory, in case of a sneak attack ....

Anke's eyes were indifferent, ignoring Jellal's hidden hand behind his back.

It seems that he still hasn't figured out whose territory is here....

"Lord Anke, Councillor Zikrein."

At this time, a mature female voice came, and the slim Urrutia walked out from behind Jellal and said with a smile:

"Those old men, they can't wait to see Anke."

Urutia, why is she here?

Jalal frowned and lowered his hand ready to attack.

But...... Forget it, the other party is also a holy ten, so it is indeed a bit hasty to start like this.

Anker felt Jellal's killing intent gradually disappear, and glanced at Urrutia with a smile.

Standing in front of them, of course, is not the real Urutia, but a missing body.

Jalal thought that he had sent Urrutia to the island of Garna, but he didn't know it....

The woman Urrutia never had allegiance to him.

What he didn't even know was that these current actions in Urrutia were all planned by Anke!

The manipulator, the person being manipulated, and the person who thinks that he is the manipulator but is actually the manipulated, just stand in three directions and look at each other strangely.

Urrutia lowered her eyes and paid vague respect to Anke, while Jellal looked at Anke with a smile, looking like a pearl of wisdom in his hand.

Anker couldn't help but roll his eyes at this strange atmosphere, and then let Urrutia lead him to the place of discussion.

Jalal followed behind the two, staring at Anke's back, and Anke felt hairy behind him...

Not long after, Anker was sent into the council chamber, and in the center of the hall in front, there was a circle of people sitting in a semi-arc.

As soon as they saw Anker come in, these people, who were generally over half a hundred years old, did not speak, just stared at her with cloudy old eyes, and did not give him a seat, just did not say a word.

Anker held his arm and waited for a while, but still did not move.

What is this for?

Anker couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

Is this a dismount?

How to drop! Can you glare at him to death?

Ridiculous and useless posing behavior....

Anker was too lazy to give these guys a good look, pulled over a stool, sat on it, and directly shouted:

"What are you staring at a dead fish!" No mouth, talk!

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the council turned green on the spot.

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