"Tsk... You're amazing. ”

Knowing that the defeat was decided, Arthur didn't look nervous at all.

Both of their potions have entered the final fusion reaction time, and as long as they wait a little longer, they will be able to get the finished potion.

The more evenly matched the opponent, the more you can understand where the opponent is powerful.

Arthur naturally knew that what he lost was not his talent and technique, but his mentality.

He thought that his talent for potions was no worse than anyone else's, but he never reached the terrifying state of Raymond's composure the whole time.

The more powerful the opponent, the more anxious he is to win but can't.

"You're great too."

Raymond looked at Arthur, whose mouth was slightly raised, and frowned slightly.

If that guy is angry, or frustrated, regretful, unwilling... He felt normal.

However, Raymond didn't see any negative emotions on Arthur's face.

This guy seems to have a human skin mask on his face, hiding all his emotions.

"It's a terrible opponent." If Raymond didn't know the identity of this Arthur, he might have been deceived by his gentle face.

It's a pity that no matter how well he disguises himself, he can't hide his brutal character.

Sequence 9 "Tyrant" transcendent, werewolf blood, in the game, this guy has set off a bloody storm in the Black Sea, brutal and unscrupulous, and has a habit of hunting pure girls.

Obviously we haven't met, and there is no injustice or hatred.

At the first glance of the stage just now, Raymond received a hostile prompt from the system.

This Arthur, is it possible that there is something to hide his identity, otherwise how could he meet to trigger the hostile buff of the "Twelve Sages' Feud"?

......

Arthur squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, and said meaningfully: "I hope that in the trial in three days, we can have a good exchange again." ”

Raymond spread his hands and said, "I may disappoint you, I will only refine some potions, and I don't plan to participate in that trial." ”

This is also true, although the trial is full participation, but Raymond was not ready to be in the limelight. When the time comes, you can paddle casually and mix it up, and you don't expect any results.

Now that the limelight has come out loud enough, it is easy to capsize the ship.

"Oh, that's it... That's a pity. ”

Hearing this, Arthur smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth.

......

"Raymond, the silver potion [Forest Ranger] has been successfully refined, with a purity of 25% and an overall score of 95."

"Arthur, the silver potion [Black Devil] has been successfully refined, with a purity of 9% and an overall score of 88."

The jury gave the most professional and reasonable results.

The ending was obvious, and Raymond won by a landslide.

There was a tidal wave of cheers from the banquet hall, and the Philip Academy won a big victory.

......

"Did we really win..."

"That's... Did Raymond really win Arthur? ”

"Oh my God, he actually succeeded in refining the silver potion, and he is more than ten points higher than Arthur's purity!"

Everyone at Phillip Academy was expecting Raymond to win, and when they saw the result, they were still a little incredulous.

When Arthur heard this result, he still smiled gently, not angry or sad.

Anthony lost the "Weaver's Gem" in a fleshy way, but he cared more about his disciples.

This disciple of his own is good at everything, but his personality is a little perverse and violent.

After all, he has been an illegitimate child for so many years, and he has endured countless cold ridicules. As a hindrance, you should care more about it.

Anthony was relieved: "Arthur, you don't need to be frustrated, you have performed very well today. Your talent and skills are not inferior to anyone's, but you have a slight mentality..."

"No, I'm not depressed, I'm a little excited."

Arthur's pupils shrank slightly, the curvature of the corners of his mouth made it impossible to see a smile, and his gaze was a little cold, "I saw my own shadow from that guy." ”

Anthony's expression showed a hint of concern, and he admonished: "It's Philip Collar here, Arthur, you restrain yourself." ”

"I know what I know."

Arthur glanced at him and said nothing more coldly.

Werewolves are naturally sensitive to crises, and this guy named Raymond gives him the feeling of danger.

It's not just because of the jealousy of losing the game, it's more like the feud between a werewolf and a vampire, and the meeting touches the bloodthirsty desire and disgust in his soul.

If you want to kill quickly, you can have a good idea!

......

Somewhere in the banquet hall, two men standing in the shadow of the curtain whispered.

There are more visitors than guests, but no one seems to look at them like air.

"This Arthur is the illegitimate son of Duke Orm who has awakened the werewolf bloodline, right? No wonder he has such talent at such a young age. Originally, he wanted to use this to become famous, but unfortunately he picked the wrong object. ”

"This kind of potion talent would have been enough to make him famous in the Black Sea, but unfortunately he lost today, and his aura of genius will be much dimmed on this day."

"That little guy named Raymond has a good talent for potions. The heart is not bad, as long as you don't die young, you can hope to make a name for yourself in the endless sea in the future. ”

"Ancestor, that guy Orm doesn't seem to be having a good time lately..."

"It's just a few descendants of a hybrid werewolf, and it can't be the climate."

“...”

If Raymond had been here, he would have known both of the two people in the conversation.

One is Archduke Philip, the "Night Raven" of Philip's Collar, and the other is Ralph Philip, the "Blood Earl". D. Capone.

......

Raymond won the potions exchange match, and he was the brightest star of the night, not one of them.

Aldrich's personal disciple, a quasi-two-star potion master with a demonic talent.

These two auras alone would allow him to crush any noble student of Philip Academy.

At this moment, his slum-born background has not only made any more mockery of him, but has added a bit of legend to him.

Everyone knew that a promising young potions master was about to appear in Philip's Academy, and all kinds of invitations came, but Raymond was not interested in entertaining these powerful people, so he threw all these troubles to Aldrich and slipped out of the ring himself.

......

Under the ring, the two girls looked forward to it, as if they had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Raymond, you're just amazing! Congratulations. ”

Erin was Raymond's only friend in the class, so she naturally sent her congratulations as soon as possible.

Raymond smiled and reached out to rub Irene's head, behaving affectionately, "Thank you." ”

Erin had an angry expression on her face, and there was a bit of joy hidden in her crystal eyes, "Hey, hey, hey... A lot of people, too, you don't want that. ”

"Oh."

Raymond withdrew his hand, only then did he realize what he had done, and he was slightly embarrassed.

The scumbag drama is too deeply poisoned, and this kind of flirting technique has long since lost its previous jerkiness, and it is easy to come by.

And Judy on the side also lost the sharp spirit of the previous competition, and suddenly changed back to the quiet and elegant beautiful girl.

"Congratulations, Raymond. That..."

She looked at Raymond's eyes a little evasive, and finally said with shame and apology: "Before, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay."

Raymond nodded and smiled gently at her, "Thank you too." ”

He didn't take those words to heart all the time.

The atmosphere suddenly became very harmonious, and Judy's eyes seemed to sparkle with some waves.

At this time, Erin asked again, "Raymond, when did you become a disciple of Dean Aldrich?" ”

She put her hands behind her back and wrapped her fingers around her back, her pretty face was slightly red, and she seemed to be a little embarrassed, and muttered, "I knew that I wouldn't do this too much and disrupt the dean's arrangement." ”

Naturally, she was asking for the baronial title from his father on Raymond's behalf. Now it seems that I am really a little stupid.

How could Dean Aldrich's disciple not be able to enter the elite class?

His old man must have another deep meaning in arranging this, and he seems to have done something stupid.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Raymond was stunned for a moment before he understood.

It seems to be another misunderstanding.

He was about to speak, but just then, an unexpected person slowly walked over.

It's Arthur!

At this moment, he had changed out of the uniform of Aum Academy, and instead put on a gorgeous dress that represented the high nobility.

A woolen jacket with red stripes on a black background with white raw edges, eight rows of solid gold breasts on the chest, and the exclusive noble coat of arms of the Aum family engraved on it.

"Beautiful Miss Irene, allow me to reintroduce myself."

Arthur politely bowed to Erin and gave an elegant aristocratic salute, "I, Arthur Herknando Orm, the first heir of the Orm Leader, have the highest respect for the most beautiful Miss Erin in my heart. ”

Erin was confused. But she also held the princess dress and politely responded to a nobleman's curtsy, "Hello, Arthur." ”

She was a little puzzled, she clearly remembered that the heir of the Aum Collar was not this Arthur, and even the Aum family's external genealogy did not have this heir.

"What is this guy going to do..."

Raymond looked at Arthur who was uninvited, and suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if this guy had another purpose.

Finally, the unexpected happened!

An evil smile flashed in Arthur's eyes, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

"Miss Irene, forgive me for not being able to suppress my love for you..."