Ander-Uriel was so angry that he didn't get mad at this guy. He thought to himself that no matter how shameless he was, he wouldn't go out to deal with a junior himself. "Tongbi Tou, if you can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth, don't talk.

Can you please speak to your underdeveloped brain?"

He said angrily: "It's the little girl from the Albert family. She wants to give it a try."

"ah"

A low cry came from the other end of the crystal.

Then there was no further text.

…

Tongbi Tou, or the current president of the Southern Alliance, was walking down from the high platform. Just as Fang Plover imagined, Suonan Steelbrow was a standard dwarf, possessing all the characteristics of a dwarf.

For example, they are petty, bad-tempered, loud-voiced, and stubborn. However, the stubbornness and concentration of dwarves also allow them to go further and further in the process of alchemy. Dwarf craftsmen like Sonan Steelbrow often have unique skills.

In fact, that's what he is.

In his early years, when he served in the Grand Craftsmen's Association, he was one of the authorities in Corin-Ithurian alchemy and medicine. After coming to the south, he was also a top master in potions, and he served as three

The Vice President of Alchemy and Pharmacy of the Artisans Association.

According to his own words, he is a well-known figure in the alchemical circles of Kaulin-Ithurion.

Of course, Ander Uriel scoffed at this.

The dwarves of Eldron live in high mountains and cold areas, and their big noses often turn red in the severe cold. However, Sonam-Steelbrow is an exception. His nose was damaged due to the experiments of alchemists in the early years.

It's yellowish, more like metal.

Therefore, he got the nickname "Bronze Nose".

Like most dwarves, he himself didn't mind the nickname too much. After all, it would be a shame for a dwarf to not have a resounding nickname.

The hall is bustling with people

Just as Ander-Uriel guessed, the Fenrik region is preparing for the final finals of the upcoming Kaulin-Ithurian Continental League. From Talen, Guta, Ithurian and

Teams from all over the Baozhang Coast have arrived at this place one after another in the past few days.

Many of these people are electors.

Or should I say, most of them are.

At this time of the year, it can be said that the best young generation of alchemists in the Kaolin-Ithulian Division gather here. In the early years, the finals were usually held in Grande.

However, the choice of the southern border this time was obviously to ease the tension between the north and the south and to show goodwill from the Craftsmen's Association.

But I am afraid only God knows how effective it can be.

Suonan Gangmei's old face turned red. He didn't expect that the person who asked to participate would actually be Arecio Xilin Spica's precious little princess. He also received favors from his grandfather in his early years. Although the dwarf

He has a bad temper, but at least he won't betray his trust.

What's more, how influential was the previous head of the Xilin-Spica family in the Southern Territory?

Even a legendary alchemist like Ander Uriel, who was famous for his reputation, was once just one of the opponent's assistants.

So as soon as the latter opened his mouth, the crystal fell silent.

Some people were even a little surprised: "Our little princess is back?"

"Shut up and keep your voice down!"

Suonan Gangmei didn't bother to listen to the discussions of these old guys. He had been in the south for fifteen years and had already regarded it as his second home. Moreover, the south was as warm as spring. Compared with the severe cold in Eldron, it was...

So much better.

He put down the crystal, walked off the high platform, and said to a middle-aged man on the side: "Did you hear that? There is a new person coming up over there. The other party has a high status. You should also change someone and find a less powerful opponent.

Come."

The middle-aged man was slightly startled: "Who is the other party?"

"Stop talking nonsense," Suonan Gangmei replied: "This is an opportunity for you. Take advantage of it. If it weren't for the young people in your team who I am most optimistic about, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you Guta people."

The middle-aged man shrugged.

Corrin-Ithurion, both dwarves and humans, looked down upon the ‘barbarians’ of the Knights of the Ancient Tower.

However, he was just an Earthling, so he didn't bother to pay attention to the 'chain of discrimination' between these aborigines. He nodded after hearing this, bowed politely, and then separated from the crowd and walked out.

The middle-aged man walked through the hall and came to the side of the hall door. There were three floors inside and three floors outside. There was a thick circle of people surrounding him. Among the crowd was a smaller magic training engine, which looked the same as the one in the center of the hall.

There is almost no difference between that one, except that it is not connected to the magic network.

A light net is projected above the magic training engine.

A boy and a girl are each holding a resonance crystal, located at both ends of the light network.

However, compared with the girl's calm face, the boy was obviously sweating profusely and looked nervous. When the middle-aged man separated from the crowd and walked in, the latter finally couldn't help but let go of the crystal in his hand and shook his head dejectedly:

"I lost... Damn it, I almost lost."

"Almost?" The girl raised her head, a little aggressively: "I'm not serious, you're much worse." She snorted softly again: "The Crown of the Silver Forest is nothing more than that."

The young man said something to her that made her face turn red and she couldn't say a word.

An angry curse came from the crowd: "What are you talking about, you stinky woman!?"

The girl turned around and saw only a group of members of the Silver Forest Spear stopping a cursing young man. If Fang Plover were here, he would definitely recognize this man's ID as Liu Liyue. And beside him, there was a Qi

The little girl who was shouting: "You damn stick, what's there to be proud of!? Do you have the ability to compete with me?"

Vikki only shook his head and didn't bother to pay attention to these boring people.

It was at this time that a voice came from behind her: "vikki, come here."

The girl fiddled with her hair, turned around, and asked, "What's wrong, coach, are you ready over there?"

"No," it was the middle-aged man who spoke. He shook his head: "The other party is planning to replace someone. He is an aborigine. I heard that he has a high status..." The middle-aged man looked at the girl and narrowed his eyes.

The boy with glasses: "Yuhao, you do this."

The young man nodded somewhat dullly.

"It's so troublesome." The girl couldn't help but complain.
Chapter completed!