Chapter 290: National Alchemists and Disciples

Passing through the foyer with its huge crystal mirror, it was the venue for a grand banquet.

If the hallway with its huge mirrors was dusk, then the main meeting of the banquet was daytime, with silver glittering on pure white tablecloths, candles shining together, crystal lamps hanging from the ceiling shining like snow, and even the floor was so bright that when you stepped on it, it was as if you were stepping on white clouds.

But the little fat man's attention was not on this beautiful hall at all.

Because at this moment, there are too many glittering big people in this hall, for example, the long-bearded old man wearing a royal blue alchemy robe and a brilliant temperament sitting on the table recently is not the electric snake life-giving master Victor who first appeared at the Cavendi Alchemy Speech Conference before? At this moment, the electric feeling on Master Victor who was at the banquet seemed to be completely gone, and it looked more like an ordinary old man chatting with his friends at the table.

Friends?

The little fat man rubbed his eyes, wasn't the silver-haired old woman sitting next to Master Victor the current Mrs. Anger, one of the four vice presidents of the National Alchemy Academy? She did not attend this year's alchemy speech conference, and an alchemy tabloid still said that there seemed to be something wrong with her body, but if you see her so red and radiant today, you will know that it is just some unfounded speculation.

And that one, that's not—

The little fat man found that no matter where his eyes fell, they were all legendary figures who could only appear in alchemy journals and even alchemy textbooks before, of course, there were also some assistants and disciples of national alchemists like Little Fat Man and Al, but under the brilliance of these top alchemists in the empire, they were naturally ignored by the little fat man.

Being able to be in the middle of such a group of the greatest alchemists of the empire, and to be able to witness the demeanor of so many idols in their hearts so closely, is definitely a dream for any alchemist, and it can make people ecstatic, and the little fat man is naturally no exception, he lost his words because of shock and ecstasy, and stood there in a daze like a chicken in a daze.

"Kolevich. ”

Al's hand gently patted the little fat man's shoulder.

The little fat man turned his head, his eyes flashing with a wonderful brilliance that he had never seen before, and even his mouth remained slightly open.

"What's wrong with you?"

Al had never seen a fat man look like that.

"Al, aren't you excited?"

Don't say that Al doesn't understand the little fat man, and the little fat man doesn't understand the Al either.

"What's there to be excited about?"

For Al's, this is just a hall that is a little dazzling, well, it should be said that it is a hall that is a little dazzling, and there are many people.

"Oh my God, didn't you see so many alchemy gods there? Well, even if you don't care much about what's going on in the alchemy world, you should remember those people, right? The little fat man raised his hand and pointed at the other party as he spoke: "That's the one, remember? He was the first speaker at the Alchemy Conference before!"

"Well, as I remember, he was talking about a machine that can convert mental power into electricity, right?"

Al said calmly.

"Yes, don't you remember? I thought you forgot so quickly. ”

"Of course I remember, but didn't he end up saying that his machine was still being experimented with? ”

"What is your focus here! He's a true master of alchemy, the one who can make the opening speech at the Cavendi Alchemy Lecture Conference, do you know how much honor it is for an alchemist?

“……”

Al really can't understand the little fat man's fanaticism, I remember once reading a word called the star chaser in the book, it seems to be talking about the behavior of fanatical worship and liking a well-known person, could it be that the little fat man's star chaser has a seizure?

"Come with me. ”

Fortunately, at this time, Serra's soft but unquestionable voice came from the side, otherwise I am afraid that the little fat man would have to introduce all the alchemy masters present to Al to finish.

Of course, Serra did not lead Al and the little fat man out of this hall, but led them to greet and introduce familiar friends, and those so-called familiar friends were naturally the group of people who stood at the top of alchemy in this empire.

The little fat man Korevich soon realized what an important opportunity it was to be known and familiar to the alchemists of these countries, something that many alchemists could only dream of, so when he was led by Serra to give introductions, he always tried to puff up his chest and squeeze forward, and his heart kept brewing the best and most gorgeous words he could think of.

Unfortunately, this is doomed to be in vain.

Before Serra even stepped in front of her, many people had already set their eyes on Al.

People raised their eyebrows, their eyes widened slightly, and the expressions on their faces were surprised rather than amazing, because such an outstanding appearance was rare in the entire Eternal Continent, not to mention in the imperial capital or the empire.

Seeing that Serra led such a wonderful person in front of him, the alchemists of those countries were embarrassed to look at Al in front of Serra so blatantly, they made the posture of an elder, maintained a confident smile on their faces, and looked at Al and the little fat man casually when Serra introduced Al and the little fat man with the ordinary eyes of the juniors, and then talked and laughed with Serra.

However, compared to the national alchemists who needed to maintain their reserve and image, the disciples of the national alchemists naturally did not have so many scruples, and some of them were about the same age as the little fat El, maybe a little older.

"Is your name Al? I'm so glad to meet you, my name is Fidoya, I'm from the northern part of the empire, and like you, I was only accepted as a disciple by my teacher this year, what a coincidence, hahahaha. ”

There are such cheerful girls.

"Al, my name is Kaman, a native of New Zealand, and although there is a saying that you must have heard many times, I still want to praise you, I never imagined such a good-looking boy before meeting you, thank you for expanding my knowledge. ”

There is such a man who maintains a reserved and demeanor like a big brother.

"Hello. ”

There is also a shy girl who said such a simple opening sentence and looked down at the floor with a red face and did not say a word.