Chapter 291: The Truth
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For the little fat man, this has to be said to be a cruel fact, that is, when Al shows his true face to everyone without wearing a cloak, almost everyone will not notice themselves next to Al, even to the extent that they can't even take the turn of a foil.
It's embarrassing.
But the little fat man Kolevich did not have the slightest dark emotions such as resentment or jealousy in his heart, which he may not even realize himself, perhaps because Al is so cute, that people can't even give birth to jealousy.
"Hello, Master of Precision. ”
"Hello, Master of Fire Refining. ”
Serra, who had walked in front, greeted an alchemist who was walking towards him.
The one who can be called a master by Serra is undoubtedly also a national alchemy master, but because he has already seen so many national alchemy masters just now, the little fat man Kolevich also slowly cleaned up the excitement and excitement before, he raised his head and smiled at the national alchemist opposite, as a disciple of Serra.
Opposite was a middle-aged man who looked a little unsightly, short and bald, but with an extraordinarily dense beard, and obviously well-groomed to maintain an upturned shape on both sides, because of the pair of beards, his mouth was tightly covered, but he could be judged by the facial muscles that he was laughing.
"Are these two your new disciples?"
The bearded alchemist glanced at Fat Man and Al, and then asked.
The little fat man felt that the gaze of the short, bearded national alchemist seemed to linger on him for a moment, even longer than he had just looked at Al, and he was a little surprised.
Could it be that he has a shining quality in his body that is incomparable to El and has been discovered by the master on the other side?
The little fat man thought of this inexplicably, and there was some strange excitement in his heart.
"It's an assistant. ”
Serra said with a smile and a flat face.
"Assistant, then it's really a powerful assistant, I heard that a few days ago, I directly defeated my newly recruited disciple Verse in the alchemist duel!"
The bearded alchemist smirked, as if he was saying something completely unrelated to him.
"What?
Serra's eyes widened, a little surprised, and she turned her head to look at Al.
"Don't you even know the exact moment?" The bearded alchemist paid attention to the expression on Serra's face: "It's what happened a few days ago, when we were participating in the alchemy banquet, my newly acquired disciple Verles tried to challenge your assistant, but failed miserably, what a shame!"
"I see. "It's not a big deal if it's just that, and I don't think it's a bad thing to compete with young people, because they can learn and improve," Serra said. ”
"Yes, I thought so too. ”
Only then did the little fat man suddenly realize the identity of this bearded alchemist, who turned out to be the teacher of the young alchemist he defeated that day.
What did it mean that the other party suddenly came to you at this time? Is it really just a simple greeting? The little fat man suddenly felt a little uneasy, and he felt that the other party should have bad intentions.
"I later heard from Vanles about the details of the competition, and I heard that the content of their competition was refining the precision core of the joint, and your assistant won the competition by a large lead, which was really beautiful. ”
"Maybe a little bit of luck. ”
"This is not just something that can be done by luck, right? Master of Precision Moment, you and I are very clear about the technical content of the precision core of the joint, there are only a handful of alchemists in the entire empire who can refine it, and there are even fewer who can form such a big advantage over my disciple, so Master of Precision Moment, I really have to come over to congratulate you on receiving such an excellent and outstanding assistant. ”
The Fire Refining Master glanced at the little fat man with a smile, and the latter felt a burst of weakness in his heart.
"What does this mean, Master of Fire Refining?"
Serra's expression became serious.
"It's not interesting, I'm just a little surprised, after all, we all know that metals like steel are not as easy to be rounded and pinched by alchemists as other ordinary alchemy materials, and those who can form such a big advantage over my disciple in an alchemy duel must have a unique advantage, but today it seems that it is no different from ordinary people. ”
The bearded fire refining master smiled.
Serra's eyes narrowed slightly.
The words of the fire refining master seem to be an understatement, but since he does not recognize that the little fat man Kolevich has any special abilities, then the subtext is to say that he uses other means, which is definitely an inescapable accusation for Serra, who is also a national alchemist, and can even be said to be an insult.
The eyes of the surroundings converged.
"I don't know about the alchemy duel you are talking about, but can you please tell me which assistant is competing with your disciple?"
"Isn't he?"
As he spoke, the Fire Refining Master glanced deeply at the little fat man, and Serra's gaze followed, and the little fat man immediately lowered his head in a weak heart.
What a clever person Serra was, it quickly became clear what was going on.
"I see, I know what happened. ”
"What?"
"Fire refining master, I think it should be your disciple who made a mistake, in fact, it should be my other assistant Al who really has an alchemy duel with your disciple, because among my two alchemy assistants, he is the only one who can refine the joint precision core, and to be honest, it is thanks to his help that he usually refines the joint precision core. ”
The Fire Refining Master frowned.
"What's going on?"
He turned to Vers, who was following him, and asked.
"When...... At that time, I was in an alchemy duel with him (Kolevich), and the kid (Al) volunteered to be his assistant, considering that the other party was much younger than me, and he had only been a disciple of Master Sierra for only a year, so I didn't say anything to stop him. ”
The young alchemist Verles said with an extremely ugly face.
In an alchemy duel, it is just a matter of losing to a teenager or a child who is far inferior in age and seniority, and what is even more embarrassing is that he didn't even figure out who the real opponent was in the end, and it was undoubtedly very embarrassing to lose so clearly.