Lalako, What Are You Embarrassed About?

Leaving aside the rampaging Laxus and Eleven for now, let's broaden our perspective and rewind a bit.

Besides the group of dark mages fighting fiercely at Sigma Train Station, three more groups of people had somehow gathered around the station, coming from three directions and standing in a tripartite balance.

These three groups were clearly not on the same level as the mediocre people in the station. They were imposing, and their immense magical power gathered in the air like dark clouds, creating a great sense of oppression.

One of the three groups appeared more organized, dressed in uniform white uniforms and arranged in a neat square matrix. Their every breath exuded a solemn military air.

This is the regular army of mages from the Magic Council of Mages.

"You sinners of the Dark Guild, stop causing trouble here! Surrender and confess your sins, or you will be killed without mercy!"

At the forefront of the Magic Council's army, a man who appeared to be a leader was making boastful remarks. Although his mission was merely to garrison the troops here and he had no intention of launching an attack, he still had to put on a good show, otherwise it would be difficult to report back.

However, the two dark armies in front of him didn't even glance at him, continuing their staring contest without giving him any face.

"Heh, Brain, did you bring these useless Magic Council here just to help you collect your own corpse?"

On the left flank, a slightly plump middle-aged man sat arrogantly in mid-air, controlling a golden throne. His voice, mocking, seemed to travel across space, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

This person is the current president of that Rakshasa Evil Spirits.

However, compared to the leader of the Dark Guild, this one looked more like a nouveau riche, exuding an air of ostentation.

Brain chuckled dismissively. He genuinely despised this pretentious man and couldn't be bothered with him. The Rakshasa Evil Spirits's legacy was built by their predecessors; this guy was just a rich second-generation heir.

Just then, the train station in the center of them suddenly exploded and collapsed! Immediately afterward, two figures soared into the sky from the ruins, one golden and one black, colliding, fighting, and grappling with each other in the air, gradually veering towards the direction of the Magic Council.

The two were none other than Laxus and Eleven had unexpectedly gone berserk.

"That damned Dark Guild! They've destroyed Sigma Grand Station!" The Magic Council leader standing at the front roared in fury upon seeing the largest train station in the Northern Province completely destroyed. "Attack! Take those two down!"

"Yes, sir!"

At a command, the two rows of anti-air mages in the back raised their staffs in unison, unleashing standard spells aimed directly at the two figures still locked in combat in the air.

In the sky, Eleven was truly provoked by Laxus!

This guy is just utterly inexplicable!

Do you really think I, Eleven, am easy to bully?

"Hmph! Laxus! It seems that as an 'S-Class' mage, I'll have to teach you, an 'ordinary' mage, a lesson in how to conduct yourself!"

"Damn it! Come on, Eleven, let's see who's teaching whom a lesson today!" Laxus instantly went berserk, his entire body covered in lightning, his belly full of rage that he couldn't control!

Just then, a barrage of magical attacks descended upon the two, forcibly interrupting the clash between Laxus and Eleven, preventing these two volcanoes on the verge of eruption from venting their rage in time.

"Damn it, don't mess around!"

"Go to hell!"

The two men, already furious, couldn't tolerate anyone interfering with their duel, and both pairs of fierce gazes turned towards the direction from which the attack had been launched.

"Mental Pressure!"

"Raging Bolt!"

Boom! Boom!

Two massive explosions sent the troops in front of the Magic Council into disarray, leaving them no time to even cast defensive spells. No one could have imagined that these two lunatics would actually attack their Magic Council army!

Didn't you see that the armies of those two dark guilds didn't dare to do anything to the Magic Council's army?

Why are you two so stubborn, even though there are only two of you?

Which idiot from which shady guild did he escape from? Does he want to quit?

"Form ranks! Cast defensive spells! How dare they attack the Magic Council! We can't let those two bastards get away!" The leader reacted quickly, shouting orders at the top of his lungs.

This shout not only restored order to the Magic Council's ranks but also jolted the irrational duo in the sky.

"Hmm? The Magic Council?"

Eleven's ears twitched, and a chill suddenly ran down his spine. He looked nervously at the group of NPCs he and Laxus had been tormenting for half the day.

Eleven might not have seen the Magic Council's army, but he was certainly familiar with the Magic Council's insignia, since all reparations documents were signed and stamped by the Magic Council.

"Holy crap! It really is the Magic Council!"

Crackling crackling

Laxus, on the other side, obviously heard it too, and reacted even faster Eleven, instantly transforming into lightning form, becoming a small, faceless lightning figure.

"What should we do? Laxus, let's beat up the Magic Council!" In the sky Eleven began to Telepathy and wink at Laxus.

That's it! The old man is definitely going to be arrested and jailed this time!

While Eleven and the Magic Council were in a state of panic, some people were quite excited—the group of dark mages fighting behind Eleven and Laxus. After witnessing Laxus and Eleven's heroic feat of Magic Council's army head-on, they were all almost reaching a fever pitch of excitement!

"Wow! Boss is awesome!"

"Holy crap! Elizabeth is awesome!"

"Charge with the boss! Kill those bastards from the Magic Council!"

"Charge!"

The previously tense situation suddenly descended into chaos. It wasn't just the low-level thugs in the station who were excited; the main forces of the two dark guilds also saw an opportunity and began to rub their hands together in anticipation.

"All troops, attack! Target: Rakshasa Evil Spirits!"

"Attack! Target: The Dark Alliance!"

A major battle is about to erupt because of this small trigger!

Eleven listened to the deafening shouts of the dark mages behind him, a sudden inspiration struck him!

With a flourish, he tossed his dark red cloak behind him and laughed arrogantly, "Hahaha! Men, charge! Wipe out this bunch of trash from the Magic Council!"

Eleven's sudden outrageous move startled Laxus, who turned and frantically winked at Eleven, telling him to stop courting death.

However, Eleven didn't even glance at him, continuing his performance, "I am Elizabeth, the Lord of Shadows! Magic Council, you have angered the last person you should have messed with!"

As he spoke, Eleven transformed the vast expanse of sky behind him into a sinister dark red, making it look incredibly terrifying.

"Oh! Elizabeth! Elizabeth! Elizabeth!"

These melodramatic lines seemed to be very popular with the dark mages, who became even more excited and kept calling out Elizabeth's name as if she were a goddess.

Laxus, standing to the side, was completely dumbfounded! Was this some kind of tactic? Was Eleven planning to wipe out the entire Magic Council who witnessed this? Wasn't that a bit too cruel?

"Idiot! When did I ever say I was going to kill someone to cover it up?" Eleven's voice suddenly rang in his mind. After Telepathy was still active, and Laxus was sure that Eleven would read her terrifying thoughts.

We are currently seen by everyone as mages from a dark guild, and our identity as Fairy Tail has not been exposed, so we can only continue to play this role!

Running away directly won't work! The Magic Council will definitely investigate themselves, which is too dangerous. We need to give them the wrong direction!

Come on, Laxus, you should quickly make up an identity for yourself too, so we can show off before we run away!

Laxus listened to Eleven's analysis and felt completely dizzy, like he was a complete idiot.

Is this the difference between me and Eleven?

Is this the power of silliness?

Why can't I come up with these crazy ideas?

How could this be repaired! I'm so unwilling to accept it!

Despite his many thoughts, Laxus couldn't think of any other good ideas, so he had no choice but to follow Eleven's silly suggestion and start thinking of a name for himself.

My name is La... La... uh.

However, Laxus really doesn't have the talent for being silly; he tried for ages but couldn't pull anything out. Asking him to give himself a name in public is just too much for a serious person like him.

Fortunately, he has now Electrification, otherwise he would definitely be blushing with embarrassment if seen.

"Sigh," Eleven looked helplessly at the silly Laxus, sighing again that this guy was a complete idiot who couldn't even handle such a simple thing, and in the end, he still had to carry him.

Thinking this, Eleven snapped his fingers, dramatically held up one finger towards Laxus, and said disdainfully, "Hmph, Lalako! Are you afraid to reveal your name because you're afraid of the Magic Council's retaliation?"

"No! You're definitely not that kind of man! Tell me, Lalako, what are you being shy about?"

Laxus: What the heck?! ∑(O_O;)???