Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 88: Sentence

Cowen's arrangement worked.

In the original plot, at this time, the army of the 'Council' has come to arrest and investigate.

With Kewen's advance arrangement, everyone has never seen the members of the 'Council'.

Apparently, Ulutia's operation has paid off.

President Makarov couldn't wait for the 'Council' to arrive. He realized that his estimate was wrong, and he couldn't help but glance at Kewen, who was being concerned about by everyone.

Shaking his head, he couldn't help sighing slightly. Although he was more proud of his own children, he still had some worries and complicated feelings...

It didn't take long for the sunset to sink below the sea level, and night came.

For the completely collapsed guild building, President Makarov did not use magic to restore it, and some thoughts appeared in his mind.

Therefore, he asked Kewen to borrow a suitcase and let everyone spend the night in the small world.

Because they had just experienced a difficult battle, the members of the guild did not explore the small world for long, and they had to find a place to rest and recover under the exhaustion attack.

President Makarov came to the bedroom to find Kewen after arranging everyone.

"Aren't you resting yet?"

After entering the bedroom, President Makarov was lying on the bed halfway, watching a movie to share his thoughts and saying, "I have an idea for the guild building."

Kewen was slightly stunned. After contacting the original plot, he couldn't help but guess something.

Therefore, before President Makarov could say anything, Kewen smiled and said, "Sir, do you want to rebuild a guild building?"

President Makarov was stunned, because Cowen was absolutely right.

Although he was accustomed to Kewen's intelligence, he still sighed silently in his heart again, and then said directly: "That's right."

Jumped up on the table with his feet raised, and sat down with his legs crossed to be parallel to Kewen's line of sight. President Makarov said, "For more than a hundred years, the guild's building has never been changed. Taking advantage of this damage, I plan to Rebuild the guild."

"Are you going to give the guild a new look?"

Kewen made another guess, but this time he really didn't know why President Makarov still had the idea of ​​rebuilding the guild.

In the original plot, because no one could 'restore the spell', the collapsed guild could only choose to rebuild.

But it's different now. Whether it's him or President Makarov, he can easily restore guild buildings with magic.

Therefore, Kewen is a little curious about President Makarov's decision.

In the face of Kewen's question, President Makarov nodded and shook his head, then explained: "I was thinking, this time, let everyone participate in the construction of the guild, in that way, in the guild After the construction is completed, everyone's sense of belonging and responsibility to the guild should be greatly improved."

"It turns out that." Kewen was stunned, and then nodded in agreement: "Everyone in the past really didn't cherish the guild building that much."

"Really?"

President Makarov sighed with a headache when he thought of how often the guild hall had been damaged over the years.

Then, President Makarov continued: "So, this time, I will use punishment as an excuse to ask everyone not to use magic, but to build the guild by themselves."

Kewen nodded: "Then what do you need me to do?"

Laughing and waving his hands, President Makarov said: "Just to remind you to take care of your injuries, not to participate in construction, and to rearrange the various enchantments in the guild later, preferably like your house. That way, you can resist the destruction of magic."

"No problem." Kewen nodded in response.

Speaking of which, in this war, due to various protective spells, his house was completely unable to cause any damage to the ghost soldiers, and it still stands intact on the coast to this day. Woolen cloth.

"Then you should have a good rest." President Makarov got up and jumped off the table, remembering something and said: "By the way, are you sure you don't need a potion to relieve the pain in your body?"

"No, I don't want to be paralyzed for a few days." Kewen shook his head slightly: "First, it is to avoid any situation that requires fighting in these few days. Besides, I also plan to adapt to this kind of pain and avoid In case of injury in future battles, it will affect the display of strength because it can't bear the pain."

President Makarov thought for a while. Although he felt sorry for Kewen, he still decided to stop persuading...

The next day, President Makarov announced his decision to rebuild the guild to all the members who had recovered more than half.

There has been a great deal of interest in this decision.

Just as President Makarov thought, knowing that they can personally participate in the rebuilding of the guild, everyone has a look of hope that their sense of belonging will increase.

However, just as everyone was enthusiastically cleaning up the wreckage of the building, the people of the 'Council' finally came up.

The council dispatched a lot of people, and sent over its violent suppression agency, the 'Crescent Knights'.

Hundreds of standard 'magicians' surrounded everyone in the guild.

However, it may have been ordered in advance, so the leader of the knights did not show a hostile attitude as soon as he came up.

President Makarov communicated with each other for a while, and jointly set the next process.

All the wizards of the guild will stay to face the inquiry and investigation, while Cowen and President Makarov will go to the 'Surveyor' to be held accountable and wait for the judgment...

After three days, the council had basically collected all the witnesses and physical evidence, and the final sentencing meeting was held.

Invited from the opulent and comfortable guest room, Cowen and President Makarov entered the council hall all the way.

The two sat side by side on the trial table, looked at each other, and gave each other a 'reassuring' look.

Cowen's inspiration comes from Ulutia.

In the few days that she was waiting for the trial in the guest room, Ulutia had found an opportunity to sneak over, and had spoken with Kewen in advance, indicating that everything had been arranged.

The confidence of President Makarov comes from his friends.

Whether it is the 'Holy Ten Wizards' or the 'Council Councilor', there are his friends. If they operate it, the result of this trial will not be as serious as imagined.

Therefore, listening to the congressmen on the stage eloquently read the certificate, Kewen and President Makarov not only did not feel any nervous, but also felt very bored.

I don't know who was the first to start. It didn't take long for the two to start yawning and their eyelids became weaker and weaker.

"Damn—"

A roar caused both Kewen and President Makarov to open their eyes at the same time.

"It's in the trial now!" The three-eyed speaker knocked on the table and roared: "Did you fall asleep just now!?"

"Don't, don't talk nonsense..." President Makarov guiltily avoided his eyes, scratched his head, and let out a series of laughter as a cover.

Kewen is more calm, shrugging his shoulders and saying nonsense: "The light of justice in the judgment hall is too dazzling, so I just simply closed my eyes."

"Lie!" The speaker smashed the trial table angrily again: "You're already snoring!"

Kewen was a little dumbfounded, and suddenly showed a dazed look.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and hurriedly continued to find excuses to cover up: "Then you must have heard wrongly, the voice just now was that I was hungry, and that was my stomach. If you don't believe it, you can arrange meals for me, I will Eat it now and show it to you!"

"Pfft..."

Including Ulutia, several congressmen who had their hearts on "Fairy Tail" couldn't help but laugh.

Several members of Congress showed absurd expressions of helplessness.

Finally, several members of the parliament with hostile mentality showed annoyed and helpless indignation.

The entire trial hall was noisy for a while, and the trial could continue until order was restored.

The Speaker read all the evidence reports, then glanced at the friendly MPs.

In the end, the speaker could only suppress the anger in his heart and announced in a blunt tone: "After the joint vote of all the members! We will make such a trial!"

"First! The 'Ghost Ruler' guild has since been listed as a 'Dark Guild'! It will be ordered to be forcibly disbanded!"

"Second! Deprive Joseph Paula of the title of 'Holy Ten Wizards'! And remove him from all his reputation in the kingdom!"

"Third..." The Speaker gave Kewen and President Makarov an unhappy look, and then said unwillingly: "I announce that in this war, the 'Fairy Tail' guild... Not guilty!"

"No thick thick thick thick..." President Makarov laughed happily and waved to the members of the parliamentary friends on the bench: "Thank you everyone~"

"Enough!" The three-eyed speaker shouted again angrily: "Makarov! Please calm down for me! There are other issues to come!"

"Okay..." President Makarov hurriedly sat down again, posing an honest appearance.

The three-eyed speaker was so angry that he took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart before picking up another report.

Glancing unhappily at the report sheet, the Three-Eyed Speaker said with some resistance: "Cowen Quinn!"

"Huh?" Kewen was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Ulutia secretly, not knowing what else happened to him.

In response, Ulutia just smiled back covertly~IndoMTL.com~ At this time, the three-eyed speaker spoke again, and said bluntly: "Because you defeated Yokohama head-on in this war. Joseph Paula, so after our discussion, we decided to give you the honorary title of 'Holy Ten Wizards'! The gift is on you, and it is up to you to fill the vacancy of Joseph Paula!"

"Huh?"

Listening to the other party's tone, Kewen narrowed his eyes slightly, and then responded lazily, "Sorry, I refuse."

"What!?"

Not only the three-eyed speaker, but other councilors also showed surprise. Even Ulutia didn't expect Kewen to respond like this, so she couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

In response, Kewen spread his hands and said in a nonchalant tone: "My strength is not yet at the level of the 'Holy Ten'. Super magic, so I refuse."

Hearing this, the entire chamber suddenly became chaotic, and the members of the assembly began to discuss...

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