Harris had no idea that in the eyes of the two ladies, he had become a symbol of "moral" depravity. www.biquge.info The charismatic middle-aged gentleman was now intoxicated with the grand cheers, and his smug heart was concealed with an extremely standardized smile.

He would look around the room, blinking deliberately as he passed Ian's figure. He knew that with Ian's eyesight, he would be able to see his small movements clearly, and from the subtle tremor at the corners of the other man's mouth, the "respectable" master knew that he had achieved the first purpose of this prank, and the next good show was about to begin.

Yes, it's not just him, Ian in the audience also knows that a ridiculous show is about to begin.

From the moment he heard "The Undying Rose - Bruns Campbell", he was surrounded by a huge "surprise", so much so that he could barely maintain this "cold" expression on his face, and his whole head couldn't help but start to ache faintly. And when a middle-aged gentleman with a spring breeze appeared on the high platform, causing the surrounding ladies and ladies to exclaim, he felt that not only the corners of his mouth, but even his stomach had begun to twitch.

Is this called "double insurance"?

This is clearly the biggest "shady" since the previous potion competitions!

An Potion Master who was known for his "shamelessness" was the presiding judge in a potion competition in which his disciples competed, and the only potion apprentice who might know about their relationship and was hostile to them was lying in Seren at the moment. Under such a premise, Ian could not imagine how unscrupulous Harris could be.

Almost as soon as he saw Harris triumphantly sit on the podium, he had a vague premonition of what this wicked man would do as if nothing had happened. In fact, when all the contestants were led to their own pharmacy table and the first round of the competition officially began, the first exam questions read by the host confirmed his suspicions.

Our great potion master, Mr. Bruns Campbell, has improved the original antipyretic potion and blended Crow leaf and white English with Jialan juice to create a new and more effective antipyretic potion. Excuse me: Why can you use Jialan juice to reconcile Crow leaf and white English?

Does it sound familiar?

Ian's feeling at this moment is that a huge "gift bag" has smashed straight on his head, and the name of this gift bag is "Crazy Heart"!

This was the first subject in the notebook Harris had given him, and he had been studying it for more than half a month. Even now, if you still don't understand what is recorded in that notebook, then if there is tofu in this world, he can just buy a piece and die headbutt. What does it mean that the questions of an exam have been done by yourself before the exam starts?

Should I pretend?

When the other potion geniuses began to bow their heads to meditate, and even experiment, Ian stood in place, suddenly feeling that there was no suspense in this game......

He didn't know that his dumb appearance was being seen by everyone in the room. Compared with the pensive looks of the rest of the people, the "ignorance" and "confusion" on that face simply met the expectations of all those who were waiting to see his joke.

Boos and mockery followed, and more than a dozen of the other contestants in the venue squinted at each other, sneering smiles on their lips. The difficulty of the questions was beyond their expectations, but even if they couldn't get a result for a while, they still felt a sense of superiority compared to a guy who was "at a loss".

Behold, these are the lowly and wretched sinners, whose self-righteous arrogance is of no avail except to highlight his ignorance. A clown is a clown, and even wearing a fancy outfit can't change his funny nature.

I'm afraid this poor fellow didn't even understand what the title was!

Ian's side, our Mr. Skeleton is simply smug at the moment. Grandmaster Bruns's exam questions were indeed unusually difficult, but after just a few minutes of meditation, the genius had a rough outline of the answer to the first question. He believed that his speed was definitely the fastest among all the contestants, and seeing that the rest of the people were still in hard thought, he couldn't help but raise his head slightly, ready to admire the ugliness of the "clown" next to him.

He saw that Ian was frowning and dazed, and the whole person seemed to be in some extremely tangled situation.

He didn't know that Ian was eating his "conscience" in one bite, and he just thought that this unlearned and arrogant sinner was just being exposed. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the contestants were forbidden to talk to each other during the competition, he really wanted to go up to the other party and taunt each other at this moment. And just when he was deeply sorry for this, our host Mr. fulfilled this wish for him.

"Mr. Ian Christian. With a friendly smile, the middle-aged man with elegant manners asked all the "nobles" what was in their hearts: "Are you okay?"

"If you think this topic is too difficult, do you need me to give you some hints?" he raised an eyebrow. "With good intentions," he said, "As the first-ever Sin contestant, I think out of humanity, we can make an exception to give you some preferential treatment. ”

"By the way, otherwise!" He looked surprised as if he had suddenly thought of a good idea, "Even if you can't complete a single question, how about we let you go to the next round?" ”

There was a burst of laughter from the stands, and the host's proposal was simply popular. The "nobles" felt that they had finally seen what they wanted to see, and even if the cute clown was just standing dumbfounded, it was the most comical show for them.

The judges on the judging table sneered, feeling that this arrogant and ignorant sinner had finally paid the price for his actions. It's just that they don't want to let this "clown" go for granted, they want to let him stay in this venue until the end of the game, and then throw him into the dungeon of the Holy White City.

They didn't know that in this laughter, Ian quietly ate the last bite of "conscience". He suddenly raised his head and smiled shyly and apologetically at the extremely proud host.

"Sorry, I lost my temper. He said with a look of disappointment: "I really didn't expect that the questions in this competition would be so simple." ”