Fairy Tail: Start To Capture the Fairy Queen Erza Chapter 368

"Your Majesty, what should we do next? Mobilize the army to support Your Excellency Yin Wen, or call the generals into the conference room for a meeting?"

Bai Hu looked at the disappearing Yin Wen and flinched. The magic Yin Wen used this time was completely different from the previous ones. In other words, Yin Wen had at least two kinds of long-range space magic.

After the white tiger was briefly shocked, she calmed down, looked at old Thomas beside her and asked.

Because Yin Wen left a little too fast, she actually had a lot of information that she didn't make clear to Yin Wen...

"Huh?! What do you think we're going to do next?" Old Thomas was stunned for a moment, he didn't seem to expect that the white tiger would ask him such a stupid question, so after a short silence for a few seconds, he looked at the white tiger and said: " Of course it is to set up the banquet hall~ Didn't I hear Yin Wen say that the war is left to him? What we have to do is to ensure that after he wins the war, he can have a happy banquet..."

"But in case Your Excellency Yin Wen fails..."

Bai Hu bit his pink and thin lips, with a trace of distrust towards Yin Wen in his eyes.

"Yin Wen failed?!"

Old Thomas was stunned again, because he never thought that Yin Wen would fail.

"a ha ha ha…"

After a long while, old Thomas suddenly laughed out loud, and he laughed very happily.

"If even Yin Wen fails, then I will admit defeat. Whoever can defeat Yin Wen will be the king of the Kingdom of Fiore. I will take my daughter to Fairy Tail to become a magister." It's..."

Old Thomas looked at ease with his hands behind his back.

"Eh?!"

After hearing what Old Thomas said, Bai Hu was stunned. She didn't expect Old Thomas to be so open-minded and trust Yin Wen so much.

"Don't worry! If even the strongest magister in the world can't stop the war, then it's useless for anyone..."

"Let's go! Go prepare the layout of the banquet hall. The old man can be responsible for blowing up balloons and trimming pumpkins~"

Old Thomas looked at Baihu and the others and shook his head.

Baihu is still too young, you must know that it is Yin Wen! He is the number one man among the Holy Ten in the Yin Xiujiaer Continent! That is, the strongest magister in Yinshujiaer continent...

The mainland is the strongest, isn't it a dimensionality reduction blow to deal with the coalition forces of these countries? !

Besides, if it's something that even the strongest in the mainland can't solve, then it's not something they should worry about. It has probably risen to the level of a crisis of annihilation, right?

at the same time…

On the border of the Kingdom of Fiore…

"Hey! Soldiers of the Kingdom of Fiore, you have to surrender. You have no chance of winning the next battle."

The coalition forces of more than 20 countries headed by the Kingdom of Stella, with countless powerful magisters belonging to the armies of each country, are standing proudly at the border of the Kingdom of Fiore, facing Fiore A group of soldiers in the kingdom challenged.

"You bastards..."

The young soldier wearing the logo of the Kingdom of Fiore looked at the constantly provocative magister, his forehead was tensed with blue veins, he held the knight sword in his hand, and was about to charge forward while speaking.

"calm…"

However, before the young soldier could advance, he was stopped by a middle-aged man with a mustache beside him.

"Leader! They have crossed the line!"

The young soldier looked at the middle-aged man beside him and roared angrily.

"I know, but have you considered the consequences of rushing forward? If you rush forward, it will be an all-out war!"

The man called the head of the regiment had complicated eyes, his hands were tightly held on the hilt of the sword, his eyes were like lightning, and there was incomparable resentment in his eyes. Of course he wanted to rush forward and cut down all the opponents, but he didn't The solution, now that we are outnumbered, he can only calm down, calm down, and calm down again.

"This…"

As the middle-aged man's voice fell, the young soldier finally calmed down.

"Boom! Boom..."

However, before the young soldier could withdraw his sharp blade, a red light hit him.

"what!"

With a scream, the soldier was blown to the ground.

"You bastard, are you planning to go to war?"

The middle-aged regiment leader looked at the soldiers who were being attacked beside him, his eyes were angry, and he looked up at the young man who had used magic and roared angrily.

"Ahaha, sorry! I saw that kid was holding a knife in his hand. I was too scared, so I was impulsive~"

The young man with short blue hair and a fierce face apologized to the regiment leader in a frightened tone.

There was only complacency in his words, without any apology at all, obviously everything was intentional...

"You bastard…"

The head of the group slowly drew out the knight sword at his waist, as if he had run out of patience.

"Why do you want to fight? We have a million people here! And you only have 30,000 people..."

The young magister looked at the leader of the knights who was about to attack, the corners of his mouth raised, and he looked at the leader of the knights complacently and asked.

"you…"

Hearing the words, the regiment leader's face suddenly turned cold. His originally stern heart gradually calmed down following the words of the magister. His eyes were painful and helpless, but he had no choice but to put the sword back into the scabbard. .

"Hahaha…"

As the head of the regiment put the sword back into the scabbard, the masters of the armies of various countries let out bursts of laughter.

This made the soldiers of the Kingdom of Fiore bow their heads one after another, and the morale of the entire Kingdom of Fiore became extremely sluggish for a while.

"Damn it, now I can only wait patiently for the reinforcements, as soon as the reinforcements arrive, I will definitely chop up all these offal..."

The regiment leader withdrew the sharp blade, clenched his fists tightly, and the leather glove made a "creak, creak" sound. He silently calmed his emotions. As the regiment commander, he must not be arrogant and let thirty thousand people accompany him to the funeral Here, he knew that the news had already been released, as soon as the reinforcements from the Kingdom of Fiore arrived, it would be the moment for him to counterattack, and now...

Now the legion commander has to take a good look at the injuries of his subordinates...

However, at the moment when the legion commander turned around, he found that there was a boy with short brown-red hair beside his subordinates.

"In that case, it's fine..."

The boy's hand exuded a strange light, and in just a short moment, he completely controlled the injury on the young soldier's body.

Then a shocking scene happened. The injuries on the soldiers under the regiment commander recovered in a blink of an eye at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You! Who are you?"

It was also at the moment when the boy was healing the soldier, and the soldiers around the boy finally discovered this boy who had mixed into the army of the Kingdom of Fiore at some point. They were very nervous, so they took out their weapons one after another, surrounded the youth group, and asked nervously.

"Me? I am your reinforcement..."

The boy with short brown-red hair just smiled slightly after hearing what the people around him said. He stood up, ignored the soldiers, and walked towards the border.

"You bastard..."

The soldiers looked at the defiant young man, and suddenly felt uncomfortable. They took out their weapons, as if they planned to stop the young man in front of them, and ask them what happened.

"Don't shoot!"

However, at the moment when those soldiers were about to attack the young man, the middle-aged army leader who had been staring at the boy's face suddenly stopped the soldiers who were about to attack.

"Master Legion Commander..."

The soldiers of the Kingdom of Fiore were stunned when they heard the words, and they looked at the legion commander in front of them with puzzled eyes.

"you…"

"No, you, you are..."

The head of the legion ignored the soldiers, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the young man in front of him. His eyes were full of shock. As a high-ranking member of the Fiore Kingdom, he had read the detailed information of the ten holy magisters. , so he naturally recognized the identity of the boy in front of him, but he didn't expect that the Kingdom of Fiore would actually invite the strongest man from Yinshugal Continent to end the war.

"You have done a good job, leave it to me!"

Yes, the boy with short brown-red hair was Yin Wen. At this moment, he walked up to the middle-aged army commander, patted him on the shoulder lightly, gave him a casual compliment, and then came to the group of cross-border In front of the magister.

"Then please!"

Hearing this, the regiment leader bowed slightly towards Yin Wen's back. He kept his posture very low, as if he was facing some respected senior.

"you…"

At the same time, the blue-haired young man looked at Yin Wen who was walking towards him, showing some color on his face, as if he was going to say something.

"boom!"

However, before the young man thought about it, the black light flickered, and the young man disappeared in place. When the magisters of the empire reacted, they could only hear roars coming from behind them.

"Sorry~ The way you spoke just now really scared me, I thought you were going to attack me~"

Yin Wen imitated the tone of the blue-haired youth and spoke casually.

"You guy, who are you, dare to intervene in the war between our countries?!"

The magisters of the enemy country looked a little ugly, they looked at Yin Wen and scolded in a cold voice.

Because Yin Wen didn't wear the military uniform of the Fiore Kingdom, they could guess that Yin Wen was probably not from the Fiore Kingdom's army, so they asked Yin Wen's identity.

"Me? I'm not famous on the mainland..."

"But since you want to know, it's okay to tell you. My name is Yinwen Berserion. I'm here to end this boring fight. Do you have any opinions?"

Yin Wen looked at the magisters of the enemy country in front of her, smiled lightly, and directly revealed her identity.

"Yin Wen? Brown-red short hair, and the pattern printed on the back of the hand! Could it be that you are the Yin Wen Berserion who ranks first among the top ten holy magisters in the Yinshugar continent?!"

A well-informed magister from the coalition forces asked loudly with a frightened expression the moment Yin Wen said her name.

"Why is there a second person named Yin Wen in the Holy Ten?"

Yin Wen didn't admit his identity, he just smiled lightly, looked at the magister of the coalition army and asked back.

"Gudong~"

"Too bad, the enemy actually invited the monster who is number one in the Holy Ten..."

The magister of the Allied Forces of Twenty Nations swallowed a mouthful of spit upon hearing this, and his face instantly turned livid.

"Then why don't you give me a face and retreat? Just think that what happened today was a misunderstanding, and the Kingdom of Fiore won't pursue everyone's attack here, and you all dispersed..."

Yin Wen stood where she was, looking at the coalition forces of more than 20 countries in front of her, and said in a cold voice.

"Of course, if you really want to fight, I don't care. If you don't, you have to be mentally prepared, because your next opponent is me, Yin Wen Berserion!"

"You guys have to think about it, you just summoned a million people, to be honest, your chances of winning are not great..."

Yin Wen stood in front of the group of magisters, her face was cold, and she spoke in an extremely calm tone.

Yin Wen's words, inside and outside, seem to indicate that the million-strong army in front of him is at a disadvantage against him alone!

"This…"

All of a sudden, the coalition armies of more than 20 countries were in trouble. No one refuted Yin Wen's words, just like the facts Yin Wen said. Even if these countries gathered millions of soldiers, there was still no one After defeating Yin Wen's confidence, many people even felt timid and prepared to retreat...

It's just that everyone didn't move. Of course, it wasn't that they didn't want to retreat. The main battle is not a child's play, and it can't be ended with a single sentence.

In this way, an army composed of millions of people, many of whom have S-level magisters who rival the guild, a powerful army of masters of this level, stalemate because of one person!

"Afraid of what you will do! Even if it is the number one of the holy ten, even the strongest magister of Yin Shujiaer, he may not be able to kill our million-strong army before the magic power is exhausted!"

There was a magister sent by the main station, his brows were tightly frowned, and he looked at Yin Wen coldly.

You know, right now is an opportunity to challenge the top ten holy magisters. In other words, it is an opportunity to challenge the top of Yin Xiujiaer's magic world! If this opportunity is missed, there may not be a next time...

"Yes! Yes! We came here with great fanfare, but we were persuaded to go back by others. Don't you want to lose face? Besides, what do you say in front of the monarch you are loyal to?"

"We can't say that at that time, unfortunately, we met the first of the top ten magisters, and we didn't dare to fight, so we ran away?"

Some people echoed, apparently they all intend to use this opportunity to compete with Yin Wen.

"It's not that I haven't seen the Holy Ten Magisters before. I have met Joseph Bora, one of the Holy Ten. Although that guy is powerful, he is not as invincible as we imagined. After a few efforts The price of thousands, tens of thousands of people can always be piled up with human lives..."

"Presumably, as the Holy Ten, even if the first person is stronger than the latter, it will not be much stronger. If we go together, there is always a chance of winning..."

At this time, a magister who had seen Holy Ten spoke up.

Let him fight against one of the ten holy magisters alone, it would be better to kill him. But if so many of them are allowed to fight against Holy Ten, he will be more confident. Leaving aside the question of how many people will be lost, if they win, they will become famous in the first battle.

Unfortunately, what they don't know is that there is a qualitative gap between Yin Wen, who is number one in the Holy Ten, and the other Holy Tens...

Even if the magisters from the second to tenth ranks of the Holy Ten were to fight against Yin Wen alone, for Yin Wen, it would be a matter of slapping one person.

"Kingdom of Stella..."

However, at this moment, Yin Wen didn't listen to what the audience was saying at all. He looked at the national flag of one of the countries in the Twenty-National Allied Forces and felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. After tears, and the traitor who betrayed from Fiore Kingdom, Yin Wen seemed to think of something for a while.

"I remembered, there seems to be an autistic dragon who was beaten by Xiao Hei and merged with humans, but the magic power is not enough to come out of the human body, and now he is hiding in the Kingdom of Stella as the king what~"

"No wonder that traitor, relying on the information of Dragon Tears, can get the support of so many countries. I am afraid that the autistic dragon worked hard behind the scenes in order to obtain the power of Dragon Tears..."

"Hehe, that autistic dragon seems to be able to mass-produce low-quality dragon-slayer magic crystals~ There is still a little bit of use~"

"Looks like I have to go to Stella Kingdom..."

Yin Wen remembered the story of Tears of the Dragon in the movie version of Fairy Tail. In fact, he had planned to go to the autistic dragon before, but because there were too many things around him at the time, he put this matter aside for the time being. , and then he forgot it over time, and now he finally remembered it again.

"superior!"

It was also when Yin Wen was thinking about the self-closing dragon, the coalition forces of more than 20 countries suddenly made a move...

Holding weapons in their hands, they came straight to Yin Wen. At the same time, countless magic circles shone, and powerful magic circles pointed at Yin Wen. The entire battlefield was filled with terrifying murderous aura.

"Your Excellency Yin Wen, be careful..."

The legion commander of the Kingdom of Fiore, who had been on guard against these magisters all this time, suddenly became furious, and immediately reminded Yin Wen.

"Ok?!"

Regarding this, Yin Wen just paused her eyes slightly, only to see that her brows were slightly wrinkled, and suddenly an endless momentum burst out from Yin Wen's eyes...

"boom!"

For a moment, the sky cracked and lightning roared! The dark lightning was released from Yin Wen's body, and the terrifying momentum was released towards the group of magisters in front of him.

"Forehead…"

It was just a face-to-face meeting, so the magisters who touched this terrifying momentum instantly rolled their eyes, blood flew out of their mouths, and collapsed to the ground!

However, this is not over yet, Yin Wen's endless arrogance is like a torrent of river water, turbulent and endless!

The terrifying momentum swept across dozens of mountains ahead!

The soldiers who were stationed in the mountains and waited in full battle, before receiving the command from the front, they heard a dragon chant ringing in their ears.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, they seemed to see a huge green dragon with a length of hundreds of meters, sitting on the clouds, like a **** high above, roaring at them. It is definitely not something that humans can defeat, whether it is ten thousand or one hundred thousand. , even if it is a million people, it is just the bait of the dragon!

All of a sudden, the army organized by 20 countries lost its morale! That is the fear engraved in their instincts, representing the hopeless fear of human beings!

"Run! Must run!"

The soldiers were nervous, and there was only one emotion left in their brains. However, at the moment of tension in their hearts, endless arrogance entered their brains...

"Forehead…"

In the blink of an eye, the millions of soldiers gathered from more than 20 countries collapsed to the ground in an instant, foaming at the mouth and blood gushing from their mouths and noses.

In a blink of an eye, the entire army of millions of heroes was wiped out!

"Really, I originally planned to let you retire from the army, but I didn't expect to come to this step in the end..."

Yin Wen looked helplessly at the mess in front of her eyes.

"I'll leave it to you, I have other things to do."

Yin Wen turned around and handed over the task of cleaning up the battlefield to the army commander beside her, and then her body turned into black light and disappeared.

"This!"

"Is this the strength of Holy Ten Number One?"

The head of the legion looked at Yin Wen, who had wiped out millions of troops with just one look, and took off the hat on his head, his eyes were full of shock. The head of the legion knew that the Holy Ten was invincible, but he didn't Thinking of it would be exaggerated to this extent.

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