The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor

Chapter 2957

Fane snorted and replied, "I'm aiming for the treasure, of course. Just spare your breath; there's no point in you saying anything to me. No matter what you say, I'll still participate."

Mitchell's lips twitched as he hissed, "Don't you know that you'll embarrass Hestia by doing this? You have a sixth-grade alchemist badge!

"They'll not only mock you for participating with a sixth-grade alchemist badge, but also the whole

Hestia Continent! I don't want you dragging us down with you!"

Exasperated, Fane inhaled deeply as his lips twitched. He touched the sixth-grade alchemist badge that was on his chest and realized that the badge had never once benefited him.

Nheless, he had no intention of ripping it away.

He looked at Mitchell and curtly replied, "I won't embarrass Hestia. As for the rest, you're the one who thinks you'll be embarrassed. Stop wasting your time;

I won't listen anyway."

After saying that, Fane closed his eyes and pursed his lips, looking as though he was shutting out the entire world from his senses.

Looking at this, Mitchell was rendered speechless.

The alchemists from Phoenix Valley behind him whispered to Mitchell, "Mitchell, just ignore him. This guy looks like he's lost his marbles. Rudeus said so much earlier, but this guy didn't listen at all, and he's barely unfazed by the threats as well. Since that's the case, there's no point wasting your breath."

Mitchell's lips twitched, but he had to admit that those words were true. There was no getting through to this guy.

Just as Mitchell was about to shut his eyes and rest as well, the Heaven Array's mechanisms suddenly moved.

A green light glowed on the Heaven Array, attracting everyone's attention. Fane looked over as well and saw that there was a figure on the Heaven Array.

Fane could immediately tell that it was not an actual person standing on the array, but an image that someone had sent over. That person had white robes on and looked quite different. However, his face seemed visibly taut, and it was obvious that he came with no good intent.

Mitchell and Rudeus' gazes soured when they saw the image.

"Ethan Loewe, do you have nothing better to do?" hissed Rudeus through gritted teeth.

Ethan let out a laugh and shrugged. "Aren't I doing official business right now? I just want to see if you'll be able to gather enough to participate in the seventh

round.

"If you can't, well, that's a shame. After all, I still want to get to know more alchemists from Hestia. We should exchange pointers and elevate our skills."

Although Ethan's words seemed innocent enough, the way he spoke sounded incredibly sinister, coupled with the obvious smirk on his face.

Fane frowned, immediately

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understanding why Rudeus and Mitchell's expressions soured so much. This probably was not first time Ethan downplayed alchemists from Hestia with his words.

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Rudeus took a deep breath, doing his best to suppress the rage in his heart. "The people who will be representing us, and whether we'll get enough people, have nothing to do with you. If you have the time to care about us, care about the White Marsh Continent first.

"Even though our results aren't much, you alchemists from White Marsh Continent are just a little stronger than us. You can't compare to Chaos Continent at all!"