The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor

Chapter 2908

Fane reached out and patted Rudy on the shoulder, pointing at the condensing card. "Have a go at it. If you pass, we'll be able to bring four people inside and get forty thousand spirit crystals. Even if you fail, you don't have to feel bad. We'd have two less people to bring in."

Rudy frowned as he looked around with concern. In truth, he had a lot he wanted to say. He was not too confident, but with them being surrounded, it was not the time for him to say anything. He was forced to swallow those words.

He nodded vigorously and sighed, walking right to the nearest condensing plate. That condensing plate had two people queuing up for it, so it would be Rudy's turn in just half an hour.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Fane looked at Rudy and felt rather proud. The older version of Rudy would have fought back after hearing what the alchemists had to say, which, to Fane, was irrational behavior.

Rudy being able to control his emotions meant that he was maturing.

Rudy and Fane's actions seemed to amuse the group of alchemists a lot.

Fane's resolute words that he would pass the test flawlessly caused the alchemists to wonder if

something was wrong with Fane's head as they laughed at him and mocked him.

Samuel let out a laugh as he sneered, "You're the most confident warrior I've ever seen. Are you so sure you can pass the test perfectly?

"We didn't say all of that just to scare you earlier. Without being at the level of a seventh-grade alchemist, you can't possibly wing it! There are ny pill runes, and you should already be thanking your ancestors if you managed to fill up thirty!"

They were no match against Fane in terms of combat, but they were confident in themselves when it came to alchemy-certain that they would put that brat, Fane in his place.

They would not have talked to Fane so confidently if they were in any other city. However, they were in Prosper City, the turf of alchemists. They would never think that they would lose to someone else!

Mark looked at the badge on Fane's chest and said," It's impressive enough if you can get to the level of a sixth-grade alchemist. Don't think that you're just as skilled in alchemy just because you have a lot of talent as a warrior!

"Alchemy and combat are two very different paths. Alchemy tests one's talents even further. Don't think that your talents in combat will transfer to alchemy. I'll be the first to tell you that you don't have that talent or ability!"

Mark's grudge toward Fane ran deep due to the words that provoked him.

This was his chance to get back at Fane. Naturally, he held nothing back.

Fane glanced at Mark.

Mark looked very well-kept and was obviously the leader of the alchemists from the Unbreaking Pavilion. To him, however, he was nothing special.

If Mark was in Phoenix Valley's outer

valley, he would only rank among the top five at most. However, Phoenix Valley's true strength was in the inner valley, and this guy would not even have the right to enter the inner valley.

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Fane would have not bothered with alchemists of the inner valley, let alone Mark.

Mark noticed how Fane blatantly ignored him after a mere cold glance, and he felt downright humiliated.