Chapter 292: Attention
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Of course, it wasn't just Verles who felt embarrassed, but the Fire Refining Master who was his teacher naturally felt disgraced.
"Master of Precision Moment, it seems that you have really received a good disciple, and you know the truth of making a fortune at a young age, and your future will definitely be limitless. β
The Fire Refining Master's tone was gloomy.
"Don't be in a hurry to make a judgment first, after all, we didn't see the situation with our own eyes at that time, and even if it was really an alchemy duel, if your disciple acquiesced that the other party could use an assistant, it wouldn't matter, right?"
Sierra replied calmly.
A sneer appeared on the face of the Fire Refining Master, and he responded with silence.
Serra's words seem to make sense, but they just fit the general rules of alchemy duels, and this kind of concealment of certain information is not something to boast about in the same way as cheating on an exam and not being caught now.
"They have approved of the assistant's matter, and I have nothing to say, but there is another question that Master Sierra has not told me the answer to, I heard that my fool's game at that time was only seven minutes and thirty-one seconds, and your disciple has already refined a joint precision core, this speed is inevitably too exaggerated, right? May I unceremoniously ask you a question Master of Precision Moment, that is, how long does it take you to refine a joint precision core from scratch?"
"Ten minutes or so. β
This answer surprised the Fire Alchemy Master slightly, he raised his eyebrows and said: "If you say that you start from scratch, to be honest, I will also need eight minutes, after all, as an alchemist, you all know how much difference there is between metal refining and ordinary material refining, but Master of Precision Moment, even you said that it takes you ten minutes to be able to refine a joint precision core from scratch, and your disciple can actually refine a joint precision core in seven minutes, don't you think this is really too incredible?" β
Many inquiring and doubtful eyes were focused on Serra's face,
"Not surprising, because this assistant of mine is very talented, especially when it comes to metal forging. β
Serra replied calmly.
"Isn't that the same talent as the Fullmetal Alchemist?"
Sierra nodded.
Low exclamations rang out all around, many of them from real national alchemists.
People who can become national alchemists, in addition to the necessary efforts, often have special alchemy talents, because to be rated as a national alchemist itself requires a certain field of alchemy to have abilities or achievements that far surpass ordinary alchemists, which can even be understood from the title obtained by national alchemists.
For example, Serra, known as the Moment of Precision, has an unparalleled authority in the precision of alchemy, while the previous master of fire alchemy has extremely high attainments in alchemy such as fire or heat, so his speed in the metal alchemy of the joint precision core is even faster than Serra.
To be able to become the value of the national alchemist and become his disciple, naturally also has a special alchemy talent, which should not be a big fuss, but the alchemy talent possessed by Al is indeed made of metal, which is an extremely rare alchemy talent, after all, the metal substance itself has an extremely stable structure, and it takes more time and energy to influence and transform this structure, there are very few national alchemists with metal alchemy talent in history, and the most famous alchemist with alchemy talent in modern times is the man who can be called the legendary alchemist of Steelγ
In the days of Fullmetal Alchemist, he was definitely the greatest alchemist of his time, and it is said that his combat power was even comparable to that of the Empire's top archmages at that time.
"If that's the case, then congratulations on receiving a good disciple. β
The Fire Master smiled stiffly.
Serra smiled in response, and the two staggered.
Then Al became the focus of attention, and when Serra exchanged pleasantries with alchemists from other countries, a few words would definitely lead the conversation to Al, who was obviously a new disciple of Serra, whether it was his rare talent for metal alchemy or his overly dazzling appearance.
"What's that kid's name?"
"Al. β
"What a cute kid, doesn't he have elven blood?"
"I'm sorry, but I don't know that. β
"It's really dazzling, I noticed him when he came in just now, I didn't expect to have the talent of that fullmetal alchemist, it really makes people sigh, sometimes the goddess of fate will give all the treasures to the same person she prefers. β
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"Serra, is this your new disciple?"
"Assistant. β
"Don't lie, if you don't want to take him as a disciple, why don't you give it to me? β
"Don't you already have two disciples?"
"This, there are always too many geniuses!haha~"
Aside from the previous master of fire, the alchemists of the other countries who greeted Sierra were obviously her old acquaintances and friends, and the atmosphere in which they spoke to each other was quite easy-going and friendly, and to be honest, it was rare for Al to see such a smile on the face of Serra, who was always serious.
"The dinner is about to begin, and the masters are invited to return to their seats. β
A voice came, and everyone followed the voice to see a young woman in a neat imperial guard uniform shouting at everyone in Qingyue's voice.
Serra nodded to each other with the national alchemist in front of her, the Silver Order, and returned to their seats with Al and the little fat man, just as the tall, heavy crimson velvet-clad arch of the hall opened, and a young girl walked in gracefully.
She wore a fluffy snow-white dress, layered like an oversized cake or bouquet of flowers, swaying to show off the lightness and playfulness that belonged to the girl, and her white and blonde hair was coiled into an elegant bun, and the gems embellished on it sparkled.
Although she was at the age of the first blooming buds, the expression on the girl's face was surprisingly calm and steady, if it weren't for the fact that her beauty was too fresh and bright, perhaps some people would believe that she was an elegant lady.
The little fat man, who had been completely ignored from just now to now, came to his senses as if he had been electrocuted, and he looked at the girl who walked into the hall with wide eyes, and couldn't help but whisper:
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