Chapter 2912
Chapter 2912
The whole thing had been heard by Fane. Fane merely thought that it was annoying, and decided to close his eyes and rest, not wanting to bother with what anyone else had to say.
As time passed, half an hour was up. It was finally Fane's turn to take the test. Of the two in front, one had succeeded and one had failed. From the percentage, it seemed like half of the participants would fail.
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When Fane stepped in front of the condensing plate, the gray barrier immediately wrapped Fane within. On the condensing plate, sixty incomplete runes appeared.
Fane looked at the runes. There was a small portion that even middle-tier sixth-grade alchemists could complete, but most of them needed someone who was a seventh-grade alchemist or higher to complete. Fane even saw an ancient pill rune among them.
Pill runes that came from ancient times were both rare and hard to condense. To alchemists, it was quite a big test. Only alchemists with strong foundations would be able to complete ny of those pill runes.
Otherwise, even if they were seventh-grade alchemists, they would not be able to do anything when faced with an ancient pill rune. Fane took a few deep breaths as he pushed all those unnecessary thoughts out of his head.
His hands started to move constantly as he seriously started to complete pill runes. It started to get incredibly hot within the barrier, while it was strangely quiet outside.
Rudy was completely depressed at that moment and did not want to say a single word. Even if there were people mocking him, he did not want to say anything back at all.
They lost interest in continuing when they saw that Rudy had no retorts at all. The place started to fall into a strange silence and everyone looked at the gray barrier, waiting for Fane to come out.
After some time, Gent lowered his voice and whispered to Mark, "What do we do now? The only order we got was that we couldn't let Fane go.
However, we're no match for Fane at all. Prosper City prohibits us from fighting in the first place. We had a conflict with Fane earlier, but what do we do now..."
In truth, Gent was already a little lost
at that moment. The orders from above were very clear. They were not allowed to let Fane go. They had also caused trouble with Fane, so what could they do after?
They were just a group of alchemists, so they were no
match for Fane at all. Other than keeping an eye on Fane and causing Fane more trouble, there was nothing else they could do.
Mark frowned and thought about it
for a long time before saying seriously, "We'll just quietly wait for any changes. Let's report the matter first and wait for orders. What we need to do now is make sure that we follow Fane tightly. No matter where he goes, we have to follow him.
"Especially if he enters the city. We definitely can't let him slip away. There are so many people in the city, we might really lose track of him if he wants to slip away. If we can't find him, we'll definitely be blamed."
Gent nodded as his lips twitched helplessly, "Fane really is hard to deal with. If he really wants to slip away from us, we might really not be able to do anything about it..."
Mark let out a deep sigh, not saying anything. He did not actually have any better plans as well. Gent looked at the gray barrier before letting out a cold laugh.