Fairy Tail: From Gengar to Super Rayquaza

Chapter 113: Gal who ate the Council for a month

Chapter 113: Gal who ate the Council for a month
In a utility room of the Magic Council.

A Gastly quietly emerged from the shadows at the bottom of the stairs. Not far away, a man was whispering with another man.

"Take a day off tomorrow and go out and pass on this information."

"Gar Bronx's ghost summoned beast is suspected to be able to read the memories of the dead."

"Perhaps the information about the adults in the Demon's Heart was obtained by Gal Bruns using this."

"Didn't you say it was fake?"

"Stupid! They said it was fake and you believed it?"

"As long as we spread the word, we'll have done a great deed. Why would we care whether it's true or not?"

"Understood. I'll ask for leave in a moment."

"Well, hurry up and do this."

"As long as we spread this news, we will have accomplished a great feat."

In a small meeting room of the Magic Council, several peripheral councilors of different ranks gathered together. No one noticed that a pair of eyes had opened under the cabinet in the corner.

"I have already learned from the councillors what happened."

"Gar Bronson has something in his hand. It seems that old man Crawford Shim has some ideas as well."

"Nonsense, maybe it contains the secret of Hades' infinite magic power."

"How could old man Crawford Sim not be moved?"

"The other members of parliament don't know about this yet, right?"

"I don't know. The old guy kept it a secret very well. Only the guard who was teleported with him last time knew about it."

"It's a pity that this old guy doesn't know that we have people in there."

"Should we report this to the High Priest?"

"Wait and see if old man Crawford Shim can get all of Hades' research out of Gal Bronx."

"If you can't figure it out, we'll try to find a solution."

"The nearly unlimited source of mana, combined with the R system that requires the consumption of endless mana, is a perfect match."

"If it really succeeds, there will be no need for 'magic spirit power'."

In a senior councilor's room on the third floor of the Magic Council, Gastly crawled out from under the bed with some confusion.

"Your Excellency, it's still daytime!"

"Hehehehe~ I just like daytime."

"No! If you keep doing this, I'm going to scream! Wait, there's someone down there!"

"Someone? I like having someone the most~"

"Yeah~ It's attached!"

“Hahahaha, let me tell you, this is the latest alchemical product from the Southern Continent, reflective glass.”

“You can’t see it from outside~”

There was a flash of doubt in Gastly's eyes, but he wrote it down meticulously, ready to go back and tell it to Gal.

-

a few days later.

Magic Council, Speaker's Office.

In the huge room, there is an exquisite planetarium.

Speaker Crawford Shim sat on the desk at the side, looking at the urgent letter from Fairy Tail in his hand. Crawford Shim called the guards and asked:

"Is Gal Brons still meditating recently?"

The guard nodded and said with some admiration in his tone:

"Yes."

"According to the magical detection equipment, Gal Bronson has been meditating since the first day he entered the room."

“It’s been going on for nearly a month.”

"No wonder he became such a powerful wizard at such a young age. He is so hardworking in private."

The guard thought that Gal Bruns became famous at a young age and might be a little domineering, because he had seen many senators or second-generation people in the Senate over the years and saw how they were in private.

After receiving the task of monitoring Gal Bronze, I wanted to see if there was any difference between Gal Bronze and the rumors.

But I didn't expect it.

Nothing else was found. This guy is really hardworking.

I have been meditating and tempering my magic power since the first day I entered the room. It has been almost a month now, and I haven't even left the room. I just sit in such boring meditation.

They only move when they need to eat every few days to replenish their energy.

Otherwise he would have suspected that the surveillance camera was a stone statue.

People who are so talented work so hard. How can those who have no talent and don't work hard survive?

Hearing the guard's words of admiration.

Crawford Shim couldn't help but feel his veins throbbing, and he suppressed his anger and said:
"Go and get Gal Brons."

"Just tell him I have something to ask him."

The guard nodded:
"Yes!"

When the guards left, Crawford Shim could not help but stand up with his hands behind his back and walk back and forth.

He also didn't expect that Gal Brons would be so patient.

Damn it.
I sat there for a whole month, meditating.

No matter how much the Magic Council drags its feet, the clarification announcement was already issued half a month ago, and now Makarov at Fairy Tail is urging them every day.

He couldn't delay any longer, and Gal Bronx hadn't left the house yet.

Crawford Shim's face was uncertain.

How about a showdown? But Crawford Shim immediately put out this idea. A showdown was impossible, and he was the chairman of the Magic Council.

It is not okay to just reveal your true colors and try to steal Gal Bronson's things, even if only Gal Bronson himself knows about it.

Crawford Simm paced up and down the room.

Not long after.

There was a knock on the door, and the guard's voice came from outside:
"Mr. Speaker, Gal Brons has arrived."

Crawford Shim straightened his clothes, then walked to the back of his desk and sat down, saying:

"come in."

As the guard opened the door, Gal walked in with a smile on his face:

"speaker."

"You have something to do with me?"

Crawford Shim also smiled and nodded, and said:

"Gar, I heard you've been meditating for the past month."

"This is not okay."

"You are so young, you can't learn from those old wizards."

"Young people should get out more."

Gar scratched his head and said with a smile:

"this."

"In fact, I feel that meditation is much more interesting than going out for a walk."

“I feel myself getting stronger every moment.”

“This is the most meaningful thing.”

of course
More importantly, over the past month, a group of Gastly and Haunter have reported every night and gathered information.

That really refreshed Gal's worldview.

This congressman is an undercover agent of the Black Magic Cult, and that congressman is an undercover agent of the Black Magic Cult. So guess what about that congressman?

Not only is he an undercover agent for the Black Magic Cult, he is also an undercover agent for the Balamu Alliance, receiving two undercover salaries.

This female congressman hooked up with that male congressman, but the baby she was pregnant with was from another male congressman, and that male congressman hooked up with another male congressman.
I have gained more information this month than I have in the past few years combined.

These news are much more interesting than going out for a walk.

As for Crawford Shim, when he heard what Gal said, he suppressed all his thoughts.

What to do? How to say?
Shouldn't people be encouraged to strive for progress?

Crawford Shim opened his mouth, paused and said:

"Is such that."

"The clarification is complete."

"Makarov has urged me several times. Gal, you can go back when you have time."

Gar nodded, a smile on his face:

"Is that so?"

"Then I'll pack up and get ready to go back."

Crawford Shim hesitated for a moment, then said casually:
"Well, after being away for so long, it's time to go back."

"correct."

"Last time when we fought in Magnolia Town, I saw you took away a lot of Hades' books."

"Is there anything taboo in there?"

"If you can't handle it, you can hand it over to the Magic Council."

Garr said:
"Nothing is off-limits."

"In fact, most of those books are ancient magic books, which are almost outdated now."

"Perhaps it's because Hades is old that he was able to collect them."

"As for his painstaking research, it must have been hidden somewhere and sealed away by magic."

"I didn't find those things in the books I collected last time."

Crawford Shim frowned slightly, glanced at Gar, and nodded hesitantly:
"That's it"

Could it be that Hades's angry look was just an act?

Obviously it's impossible.
But seeing Gal's innocent expression, Crawford Shim waved his hand:
"Okay, it's nothing."

"Just to inform you."

"Pack up and get ready to go back."

Gal nodded and stepped out.

This is because he has been the Speaker for too long and can't let go of his airs for a while. He mentions Hades' things openly or secretly but doesn't dare to ask for them.

They are afraid of damaging their own image, but in fact, this Council has no image at all.
From what I have heard this month, it can be said that if we kill half of these congressmen, it is not certain that one of them would be killed by mistake.

Of course, it’s not just about listening to gossip.

During this month, through the infiltration of Gastly and Haunter, Gal has already figured out the basic situation of the Magic Council.

Including the location of the treasury, the location of the "magic spirit power", the locations of the major congressmen, and where the undercover agents gather every time.

The only pity is that the guys from the treasury and the 'Magical Elf Power' have really put in a lot of effort and have set up defensive formations, so it's impossible to sneak in quietly.

Gal even used his phantom clone to check several times, but failed every time.

But there is no rush anyway. It will be easy once we know the location. There is no need to use the "Magical Spirit Power" now.

(End of this chapter)

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