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Seeing that everyone was drawn to the two of them and had gathered around, Bitts had to cough lightly, breaking their long-awaited reunion.

"Ahem, I know you have a lot to say. Come on, I'll take you to the second floor, and you can talk it out in my office."

As she spoke, Bitches glared at Lucy, who was watching, and scolded her impatiently:

"What are you looking at? Aren't you going to do the commission? Let's go, let's go."

Lucy, who was being scolded, didn't dare to talk back. She secretly made a face at him and then walked away with Eve.

After the crowd dispersed, Bitts took the mother and daughter upstairs to the second floor to comfort them.

Yan did not follow them, but instead went to the bar, ordered a bottle of wine, and sat down in the seats occupied by Lucy and Yan.

As soon as Yan sat down, he noticed the newspaper on Lucy's desk.

"Today's newspaper? What major events have happened recently?"

Lucy, however, was no longer sleepy. She took the initiative to spread out the newspaper and began to explain things to Yan in a long and detailed manner.

"If we're talking about big things, the biggest thing is of course Urudia's resignation, leaving the council to join our guild."

Website: www. 53dushu. com QQ Group: 284251450 And the fact that all of Phantom Lord's branches were wiped out, making them a laughingstock among all the mages of Fiore.

Eve sat opposite the two, her voice brimming with undisguised joy.

"Because of these two things, our guild has become famous."

All the newspapers and magazines are speculating about what magic our guild possesses that would make Miss Ultear resign from her position as a councilor to join.

Compared to the two excited individuals, Yan appeared much calmer.

She held a wine glass in one hand and a newspaper in the other, glancing at it casually.

"Oh, so these things have finally come to light."

It looks like things are going to be busy from now on; there will definitely be a steady stream of mages wanting to join in the coming period.

Request flowers0 Lucy, Eve, you two shouldn't go on missions for the next few days.

Stay and oversee the guild, help Sarah select guild members.

"Yeah, no problem!"

Thinking about how many new people will join and become his juniors.

Even Eve didn't back down, her pretty face flushed as she readily agreed.

But after the initial excitement, Lucy still asked the question that had been bothering her.

"However, does the chairman have any more specific requirements?"

Aside from not wanting men, we don't seem to have a unified standard yet.

Upon hearing this question, Yan chuckled and casually took out two small mirrors from his spatial storage and handed them to the two women.

"That's easy, just look in the mirror."

"Looking in the mirror?" *2 Lucy and Eve, each holding a mirror and staring at their familiar faces in the mirror, were both puzzled and couldn't figure it out for a long time.

It wasn't until Yan couldn't bear to look anymore and squeezed in to reflect his own face in the mirror that Lucy gradually began to see some clues.

Finally, after thinking for another half minute, Lucy slammed her hand on the table and shouted out the answer.

"I understand, it has to be a pretty girl!"

But as soon as she finished speaking, Lucy and Eve were completely stunned.

"Isn't something wrong here? What guild recruits based on appearance?"

The two women felt increasingly uneasy as they thought about it, and a chill gradually crept down their spines.

Yan chuckled, taking the mirrors from their hands as he said with a smile:

"Who says there isn't? The Blue Pegasus is one."

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Chapter 281 Covering Up: The Current Situation of the Spectre Ruler!

The three people downstairs were having a heated discussion about recruiting new members for the guild, while the three people upstairs were also busy.

After inviting Uru and her daughter to sit on the sofa in his office, Bitz spoke first about his thoughts.

"I know you and your daughter have a lot to say after such a long reunion, but I must remind you that in the eyes of the world, Uru, you are a dead man who has been dead for many years."

If you want to remain in the public eye in the future, you should think about how you will explain to everyone how you miraculously came back from the dead.

Uru sat down next to her daughter, and having been given a second chance at life, she held Urutia's hand tightly, never wanting to be separated from her daughter again.

She responded to Bitz's words with a respectful and acquiescing attitude.

"My lord, you gave me a second life, so whatever you decide to do for me, I will never refuse."

Urutia did not notice anything amiss in Urutia's exceptionally convinced attitude towards Bets.

Bitts was a great benefactor to them, and they would never forget this life-saving grace.

Bitz knew that Shenlong was pulling the strings behind the scenes, so he didn't bother to hide it and directly said the words he had already prepared.

"Starting today, you will join our guild just like Ultear."

To outsiders, you can push all your questions onto me, saying that I possess a magic that can break through absolute ice and restore the user to normalcy.

And Ultear, you now have a convenient excuse—you could say it's to revive your mother—that's why you joined the Cyclone Guild.

The reason Bitz was pulling them aside to talk about these things was that he knew that as soon as news of Uru's reappearance in the outside world spread...

It will surely attract the covetous eyes of countless people obsessed with resurrection magic.

As the guild leader, Bitz naturally had the obligation to stand at the forefront and draw fire for the guild members.

After all, Bitz's own strength is undeniable; coming to cause him trouble is practically the same as courting death.

The mother and daughter naturally understood this principle, and for a moment, their gazes toward Bitz were filled with even more gratitude.

"Thank you," Ultear said sincerely, setting aside her prejudice against Pitts.

Uru sat up straight and began to speak in a serious tone:

"President, I look forward to your guidance in the future."

Seeing the mother and daughter so grateful to him, Beetz could no longer suppress his joy and smiled.

In a daze, he seemed to already see the day when he could eat rice bowls and enjoy the bliss of having multiple wives.

Unlike the joyful, vibrant, and competitive atmosphere at the end of the race, this place was filled with life and vitality.

Meanwhile, at the headquarters of the Ghost Ruler in the central part of the Kingdom of Fiore, a great commotion was taking place.

Things started a few days ago.

A few days ago, Josephola, the guild master of the Phantom Lords, received a high-priced commission from the Heartfilia Foundation.

They were asked to bring back Lucy, the heiress of the conglomerate who had joined Saiyan Tail, and to teach this newly established guild a lesson.

Josephola accepted the task without hesitation, completely disregarding the fact that the other party was also a legitimate guild.

To Joseph, the Saiyan Tail guild, a small, newly established guild with such an unpleasant name, was simply beneath his notice.

It was only because of the high price offered by Jiude, and the fact that the other party was a guild with some strength.

He then dispatched one of his guild's ace players, Iron Dragon Gajeel, to carry out this mission.

In his view, this arrangement was virtually foolproof, with no possibility of failure.

But to everyone's surprise, things still went wrong in the end.

Not only did Gajeel fail to complete the mission, but he was also caught red-handed and tied up, then hung up at the guild entrance.

This was a blatant insult, and Joseph's anger when the news reached him can be imagined.

Enraged, he immediately gathered his men to wipe out this small guild, not only to save face but also to make an example of them, letting other guilds know that Fiore is number one.

The guild is powerful.

But before the order could be given and the people could even be assembled, another, even worse piece of news came back.

A winged woman claiming to be an angel is frantically eradicating their guild's branches in other cities.

Even with all their efforts, the members of each branch were no match for the enemy, and the destroyed guild was also severely injured.

The news of several branch attacks made Joseph realize something was wrong, so he quickly dismissed the guild members he had painstakingly gathered and sent them back to defend the various branches.

But by the time he realized it, it was too late.

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Chapter 282 Joseph Paula's Wrath!

Leng eradicated all of Phantom's branches outside the city in just one night.

When Joseph personally led his men to the nearest branch, all he saw was a completely razed ruin.

And the branch members, all severely injured, were neatly stacked outside the ruins.

The scene before him caused Joseph's blood pressure to spike, and he nearly coughed up blood in anger.

"Damn it, who is it! Who is it?!"

Who dares to attack us Specters?!

Joseph grabbed one of the henchmen beside him, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the man's, and gritted his teeth as he said:

"Go and find out who they are. I want to get revenge a hundredfold, a thousandfold!"

The henchman was already terrified by his leader's murderous look. Under Joseph's death stare, the henchman's lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Joseph, already furious, was further enraged by the other party's useless attitude.

Without any warning, Joseph slapped the henchman in the chest.

In an instant, a viscous, dark magical power, imbued with a strong aura of evil, pierced through the henchman's chest from his palm, draining his life force.

Joseph held up the emaciated corpse, reduced to skin and bones by his dark magic, with one hand, and tossed it to the ground amidst the horrified expressions of his subordinates.

"Get out of here! Take these useless people and go investigate!!"

Leaving behind a single sentence, Joseph, his face ashen, vanished in a flash using teleportation.

Those who were left behind remained for a long time, until they confirmed that President Joseph was indeed pregnant, before letting out a heavy sigh and collapsing to the ground.

"That's terrifying! The president's magic... for a moment just now, I almost thought I was going to die."

A bald man with dark skin wiped the extra cold sweat from his shiny forehead and said with lingering fear.

The other members of the Phantom Lord weren't much better off; the most timid of them had already gotten their pants wet by this point.

After sitting on the ground for a while, and waiting for the fear Joseph had instilled in them to subside, they gradually got up and began to work.

The leader looked so angry. If we don't find out the attackers' identities quickly, none of these people will have a good outcome.

After discussion, the people present spontaneously split into two teams.

One team went to visit and question nearby residents to see if there were any eyewitnesses who witnessed what happened.

The other team dealt with the seriously injured members of the branch on site, preparing to send them to the nearest hospital for treatment.

The dark-skinned bald man called to a companion, squatted down, and prepared to lift up one of the guys who had been slashed in the chest.

Suddenly, the injured branch member opened his eyes and grabbed the bald man's wrist.

The bald man was startled by his sudden movement and almost screamed.

The branch member, holding his breath, said haltingly:

"Yes, it's an angel, a Saiyan... wings... angelic..."

After leaving those words, the wounded soldier's head lolled to the side and he fainted again.