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Chapter 1343 Unexpected results

 Located on the east side of the alchemy hall, in the box of the Alchemy Association of Brassia City, which had been silent, a certain Finch branch president finally failed to control his emotions: "Vice President Delgado, please pay attention to your words.

There are indeed many people in the Finch family working in the Alchemy Association, but that comes from our strength!"

"Ah~" Delgado raised an eyebrow, "Finch's bloodline is so powerful! More than 100 children all have the talent of mages, and they can also become alchemists~

Haha~ Even the great sage Ismail couldn't do it! Only one of his five sons has such a talent.

My beloved little son is so talented as a mage, but he can’t even become an intermediate alchemist!

Tsk tsk~ Janos, don’t blame me as a teacher for being incompetent!

The talent inheritance of the Finch family is almost catching up with..."

Branch President Finch did not intend to let him finish his words: "Vice President Delgado, in order to celebrate Miss Stell's promotion to mage, Garcia City has held a trade fair for seven consecutive days... This time our branch also

It's an honor to grace Miss Ellie's honor, so right now, many items are out of stock!

If you have any magic items around you that you want to sell, you can also send them over~

It can be done from tomorrow onwards."

"Damn it!" Ellie, who was standing next to Hill, couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Count Sterle didn't say anything, but Ellie hated the Finch branch president the most... Her former teacher was actually very kind to her, but she was directly interviewed after she just let the word out.

After all, the other party's family is a noble of the royal capital. It is impossible to offend the Alchemy Association for a student who has not yet been formally accepted into the sect. In the end, he had no choice but to leave.

So, when Ellie heard that this guy actually used herself as a conversation starter, she was instantly furious... However, her eyes rolled around... The way the laces of that small bag are very familiar!

Uncle Joshua taught her specifically when she came of age.

Ellie decided to remain silent until the end.

Hill couldn't help laughing... As expected, this Finch branch president is a ruthless person with good abilities.

First, he threatened Delgado that if he dared to talk nonsense about the Finch family, he would also participate in the mithril auction.

He even hinted at the vice president: If Delgado bought Mithril, he would probably be a pauper, otherwise he wouldn't be greedy for even Janos's little money.

Having completely offended the Stel family, could it be possible that he would also completely offend the Alchemy Association?

Does he still want to clean up his junk items?

Little Finch's threat is particularly powerful.

Even if Delgado can really rely on this piece of mithril to advance to the Great Sage, he still has to buy it first!

Therefore, after Delgado hesitated for a few seconds, he looked directly at Janos: "There is nothing wrong with you, so what are you doing here?

Let's go now!

You don’t know any manners at all, how can you interfere with so many people’s auction!”

Janos sneered, read through the contents of the document carefully, and finally found two pieces of paper and asked Delgado to stamp them: "Teacher, you should have confirmed that I did not take away anything inappropriate from the Magic Tower.

Something that belongs to me.

Why didn’t I put your seal on the items I brought out of the tower?”

Delgado looked around... The people in Garcia City seemed to prefer watching the excitement and didn't care whether the auction would delay the time.

what happened?

If it were in the capital, the nobles would just be anxious for the auction to end early...otherwise, what if someone gets another sum of money before it ends?

Of course the people in Brasilia don't care.

This piece of mithril is obviously the treasure of a high-level mage. Although everyone is trying to make a profit, forget it if they can't.

To be able to see a sage, or even a great sage after a while, perform so shamelessly in public... How many people are glad that the money they spent on buying tickets was not wasted at all!

Delgado knew he couldn't delay any longer... so he reluctantly stamped the seal.

Janos took away the two pages almost as soon as he raised his hand. After checking them carefully, he pushed the door open and walked away without even saying goodbye.

"Ah..." Ellie couldn't help but sigh, "If it were me, I might just take the documents and leave.

There are so many pitfalls!

Terrible."

Hill blinked: "Is this, the prototype of Xue Val...?"

He couldn't help but think back to the academies of Trasil and Toril.

Then he frowned.

If it were Toriel, it would be impossible for an apprentice like Janos to be suppressed so miserably... This idiot teacher would have been killed long ago.

No one will care.

Toril always has strength first.

Even the red-robed mages, who have the strictest master-disciple relationship, are the same... Although they have tricked countless students to death, they have also been killed by countless others.

Only when the abilities are equal, Toril will talk about interests...such as Silvermoon City and the university city of Aglaea.

It seems like a free place to buy spells, but in fact, it is the lord who uses his strong strength to ensure the fairness of the transaction.

As for Trasil, it's a bit troublesome.

The God of Time and Space and William used their powerful power to support a college system and ensured an equal relationship between teachers and students...in terms of life.

No one dares to kill people casually.

The teachers' control over the students was actually very weak...including some of the students Adrian later selected to start their advanced careers in the Magic Tower.

Adrian can choose not to want a certain student, but he cannot directly kill a student who offends him... because no matter who it is, he has it on record.

Adrian, who didn't want to arouse William's dissatisfaction over this trivial matter, could at most expel the student who made the mistake.

Therefore, there must be no big problem with the various colleges in the early stage. After all, Salar needs talents.

All kinds of talents.

The relationship between students and teachers is actually very simple. If they like each other, they get along; if they don't, they leave.

But in a few hundred years... when the number of human beings is increasing, jobs are no longer easily available upon graduation, and the demand for letters of recommendation from tutors and colleges is getting higher and higher, people like Delgado will

Teacher, will you run out too?

Enough benefits can even make saints step down from the altar, let alone ordinary people who are inherently flawed!

No matter how strict William's supervision is, there is no guarantee that there will be no loopholes that can be exploited.

Hill flipped the pen in his hand... It seemed that Janos' situation was very rare, so the Brazilians were almost dumbfounded watching the show.

So, in the world of Oasis, did such people just start to exist, or did they... have their own methods to control the occurrence of such things?

Hill instantly became a little interested.

He planned to take a good look at the world that was undergoing change.

To put it bluntly, these fierce political struggles in Damboro are emerging forces competing with established forces for the right to speak.

Then, even in a world without demons, blood would flow like a river.

This is a process that will inevitably occur in a world where the gods cannot intervene, right?

Although the gods of Trasil are not completely isolated from the world like Oasis, they are very unwilling to accept faith, and their direct influence on mortals will definitely become less and less.

Including the couple of the nobility and the god of royal power.

They now only care about the survival of the entire human race, and do not interfere much with the internal struggles of human beings.

Even the church has become very unorganized. The only insistence is that professionals are not necessarily nobles, but nobles must be professionals.

Hill listened to the auction hall where the bidding started again. He smiled and turned to ask Ellie: "If he becomes a great sage, will no one mention what happened today?"

"How is that possible?" Ellie shook her head instantly, "The great sage Ismail would have been scolded for some trivial things in the past!

However, when you reach the level of Great Sage, you can apply to go to the sky!

Perhaps, Delgado felt that after all, when he got there, it would be the same as in another world, so he didn't need to care how many people in Damboro scolded him."

Hill said calmly: "Above the sky?

Ah, you are talking about the heavenly realm!

In a place where level 16 is the lowest level and where gods can enter at will, how could he think he would live well?"

Ellie smiled playfully: "Maybe it's because there aren't so many Finch's there?"

Hill laughed.

Then the decision was made outside: "Congratulations to the gentleman sitting in seat 18 for bidding on this Mithril for 9 million!"

Hill and Ellie poked their heads in surprise at the same time...Delgado lost?

The person sitting in the hall actually won?

"Damn it!" Delgado roared angrily, but just as he was about to make a move, two rows of gun barrels were pulled out from both sides of the Ster family box on the north side of the auction hall.

Although the diameter of the muzzles is not large, there are hundreds of them, and they are obviously facing different directions.

Hill could confirm after just two glances that the range of these crystal energy cannons was enough to block all areas.

Delgado paused.

His two eyeballs were shrunk to the extreme, and almost only the whites of his eyes were visible.

Then he looked viciously at the young man wearing a blue-black metal mask on sofa seat 18.

Mr. No. 18 was clapping and congratulating himself in a leisurely manner. He didn't care about the people around him who quickly evacuated for fear of being implicated, nor did he care about the eyes from upstairs in the west side of the hall that wanted to glare at him to death.

Hill sincerely sighed, "If you have courage, knowledge, and money, you might also be good-looking... This is the winner in life!"

"Oh my!" Earl Steer pushed open the glass window of the box and said with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect that it would be such an unexpected result!

But it’s also a great thing!”

Count Steer didn't care at all about the glare coming from the west, and said happily: "The more and more people who can participate in this kind of competition will make our Brasilia more prosperous!"


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