Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

Mrs. Qiangwei and Kamina sat together again, but the atmosphere between them had become much more relaxed. Mrs. Qiangwei. She did not give any advice to Reg. Mrs. Qiangwei was very clear about it. Reg did not need any prior instructions from her.    

    

Mrs. Qiangwei really believed that there were only a few people who could do better than Reg.    

    

"Invite all the pharmacists who are participating in the fourth round of the competition to enter the arena and reach the stage with the same number as you."    

    

As the staff member spoke, more than ten people walked into the arena in an orderly manner. The audience seats that were filled with people had already erupted with a wave of heaven-shaking shouts.    

    

There was a very steep ladder at the back of each platform that could directly reach the top. More than ten competitors each walked to their respective platforms.    

    

They climbed up just like that?    

    

Finally, one of the pharmacists couldn't hold it in anymore and hurriedly jumped up. After rolling in the air and landing, he landed right on the staircase. He tapped on the stairs with the tip of his foot and borrowed the momentum again. The pharmacist gracefully flew up and landed on the high platform. He became the first pharmacist to ascend the high platform.    

    

This Medicine Master's neat and tidy actions immediately caused a wave of cheers from the viewing gallery. That Medicine Master also looked down with a bit of pride, looking at what the others were going to do.    

    

With the first example, the people behind were naturally no longer polite. They each displayed their abilities and climbed up one after another. However, the magicians could only obediently climb up the ladder. After all, they did not have the strength of a Grandmaster, nor did they have the Devil Spirit Wing. It was also impossible for them to climb up like the Fighter...    

    

Reg's strength was the highest among these people. However, under the suppression of the God Refining Wrist Guard... At this moment, he felt that it was only the Mad Battle Master. In the previous matches... Reg was in the limelight. At this time, everyone in the audience including the other alchemists. They were all watching Reg, wondering what kind of method he would use to get onto the platform. Even those pharmacists who got on the platform in the most extravagant way had some undisguised provocation in their eyes.    

    

This included Sung Nan, a student from Purple Gold Country, who got on the platform in a very gorgeous way. He actually stamped his feet on the ground and flipped over halfway. However, Sung Nan's head and feet were on the ground with both of his hands on the ground. His flexible body bounced up like a spring again, and he rushed up again. After a few repetitions, he landed on the high platform and turned his head back to his feet.    

    

Feeling everyone's gaze on him, Reg sighed in his heart and took a step forward.    

    

A disappointed cry rang out in the audience. Reg was actually stepping on the steep ladder step by step. He slowly walked up to the platform. The whole process was not fancy at all. He was even more honest than those mages.    

    

Danli's seat was on Reg's right. Seeing Reg steadily walking up, Danli's eyes flashed with some admiration, but also some doubt.    

    

Two days ago, his teacher Kamina was suddenly attacked and the murderer was caught. But when he heard the news and rushed over, Kamina stopped him. With a complicated look in her eyes, she told him to work hard in the competition and not to fuss too much about winning or losing.    

    

Danli was very surprised. Compared to his previous teacher's attitude, why did it suddenly change so much?    

    

Facing Danli's doubt, Kamina only said one sentence, "That Qingzhu is a true genius. His talent and diligence. Even I can't catch up to my teacher. If it wasn't for him this time, Mrs. Qiangwei and I would have already died."    

    

Looking at the silent Reg, Danli's eyes were filled with unconcealed fighting spirit. Whether you are the super genius in teacher's eyes or not, I will try my best to fight you!    

    

Whether I win or lose, I will do my best!    

    

Reg did not notice Danli's eyes. As soon as he stepped onto the platform, he saw a person.    

    

A man standing at the top.    

    

Reg was standing on the platform facing the eastern stands that only nobles could enter. At the very front of the stands was a man in his thirties. He had his hands behind his back and was looking at Reg with interest.    

    

Just as Reg raised his head, he saw the man and his bright eyes.    

    

Behind him was a man in noble attire with the symbol of a baron. He was standing respectfully behind ___, and there was also an old man in grey clothes. He was holding his hands and standing quietly behind him. He was like a... shadow.    

    

When Reg's eyes swept across the old man in grey, the old man also glanced at Reg at the same time. Reg was startled, an expert!    

    

This old man in grey was a true expert. Despite being so far away, he was still able to accurately sense that ___ was looking at him. Time was not short.    

    

This thirty year old man was able to make the baron serve him so respectfully, and he even had a powerful old man to protect him... Could he be the Eighth Prince that Mrs. Qiangwei mentioned, the one who represented Her Majesty here?    

    

Reg's eyes did not shrink at all. He looked straight at the man on top, and that man also had a strange smile on his face. He looked straight at Reg with a strange look.    

    

After a while, Reg lowered his eyes slightly, and Eighth Prince on top of him smiled.    

    

"What a calm and composed man. He looks so young, yet he has the aura of a grandmaster. Not bad, not bad at all..."