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Chapter 47 Tears of the Elf Dragon

"Hey, you're making trouble like this, thinking you can just forget it? This is Ryan, not Phileas. Don't say I discriminate against foreigners. You must apologize for your behavior just now, otherwise we will disqualify you from the competition." Baron Huffer finally stood up at this time. He thought this kid would make a big fuss at the venue, but he still held back.

In short, he must be driven down. If he performs well in the last game, he may still win. You can't continue to use the same trick in full view of everyone, right? And this kid must be prepared.

"..." Eddie looked at his father very depressedly. This approach made him very embarrassed. He even wanted to withdraw from the competition. The good game turned into a farce, and he said he could not agree with his father's world. Perhaps he would become like this at his age, and he would do anything to achieve his goal.

"Yes, are you too arrogant? I was shocked just now!"

"Apology, must apologize!"

"You must also be sincere, otherwise we will not accept it!"

.....

Most of the audience below started to condemn the Baron.

"Oh..." Fogtz frowned and looked at the Baron. He was probably one of the few people who could see it clearly. He didn't know the Baron, and he didn't suffer any losses. Judging from this situation, 99% of him was doing things behind his back. A competitive game changed its flavor, and he was too lazy to go up and replace his deputy.

Because whoever hosts is embarrassing... keep telling lies, it is not his style.

But at this moment he suddenly realized a problem. The person around him actually saw something was wrong with the game in advance. Isn’t this amazing?

You should know that Malik is very strong, and he himself did not find any problems in advance.

Thinking about it this way, he really has two tricks...

Did you misunderstand him?

"Uh..." Fogtz turned his head and looked at Lei Wen in a tangled manner. He wanted to ask but couldn't say it. From his side, he could never admit that there was inside information about the game. Now he became him with a guilty conscience, so he was not as arrogant as before.

Raven didn't notice Fogtz at all, because in his eyes this guy was ignored.

I didn't expect that if I watched a game and had so many things, it would be difficult for the boy to get off the stage. That's right, these foreigners are really despicable...

It is more despicable to deal with despicable people than them. Obviously this kid is not good...

"I, I'm not wrong, why do you want to apologize??!

OK! I won’t compete in today’s game! But you Beifeng City are really not even able to play!

It’s not that I look down on you. If you have the ability, you will defeat me with alchemy. If you lose, I will kowtow to you on the spot!

Otherwise, they are all a group of soft and cowards, and they can only rely on despicable tricks!"

Malik just wanted to endure it, but his personality was like that. He quickly jumped onto the table and started to squirt with everyone present.

"What are you pretending to be? Master Baron, I don't believe he can win even if he compares with him!"

"Yes! We support you!"

"Young Master Eddie is sure to do it!"

"Did anyone go up and beat him up?"

"Let him kneel down and kowtow!"

"Come Miss Alice!"

"Yes! The daughter of the Count heard that he is a genius who has never been seen in the kingdom in a century!"

.....

The audience at the scene couldn't bear it anymore because he was provoked, and even lost things. However, Malik's movements were very fast and he couldn't beat him. Then he continued to squirt, and the venue instantly turned into a verbal battle, with the crowd excited...

"Khan..." Raven looked at Malik with admiration this time.

This kid is definitely the representative of trolls in this world, and his combat effectiveness is simply amazing.

He is not afraid of wearing shoes at barefoot. His actions actually make the Baron very embarrassed, as if he is really afraid of him.

"Enough! Who do you think you are? You just say that you can compete? It's my kindness to act on our territory. If you don't catch you, it's my kindness!" Baron Huffer touched his beard and stood up angrily. What kind of decent thing would it be to continue like this?

He is not stupid, so he will not compete with him. If he loses, he will be a little-known guy, and there is no benefit.

"Hmph, do you think I'll be watching your broken prize? I just want to compete with you in skills.

If you beat me today, I will give this one to you.

How about it, no one dares to challenge me like this?”

As Malik said that, he took out a colorful bottle and placed it directly on the alchemy platform, which temporarily put the venue in silence.

"This, is this the tears of the elf dragon?" An elderly businessman touched his beard and stared at the platform, naturally muttering to himself.

"Oh! No, you can take out all this kind of thing?"

"I heard that a single tear of the Elf Dragon can save any creature that is dying and can also increase lifespan..."

"That's all nonsense, do you believe it too?"

"Even if it is not that god, it is worth at least 10,000 Golden Dragons, and it is definitely true that there is no price."

"I can't make 10,000 Golden Dragons even after working for 50 years..."

.....

The merchants began to whisper and talk.

"Yes, this is the tears of the Elf Dragon. Everyone knows that it is a rare material for making many powerful potions.

Is this enough chip?

Do you dare to fight?? Don’t fool me this time!" Malik also made his promise. He would not give up until he seeks justice today.

"..." Baron Huffer looked at the small bottle on the stage very greedily and kept winking at Eddie.

This is definitely a good thing, of course he doesn't want to miss it. He looks forward to his son's unique skills.

However, Eddie had no confidence in defeating Malik. Of course, there was no problem with the competition, but it was probably a bit difficult to win him.

He has no shortcomings in both basic skills and talent, and is not an alchemist like Berkeley who relies solely on hard work. He secretly considers the recipe he is best at...

"This thing is good!" At this time, Lei Wen was naturally staring at the small bottle on the table. His identification eye could not be identified, but he found it by searching in the mall.

This tear can be worth 5,000 professional points. And according to memory, it is not only one of the materials of the master-level blood-clearing potion, but also the material of the master-level potion Dragon Soul Combination.

Besides, he is so poor now, even if he sells money and takes over the economy, he can do it.

Damn it, I felt so uncomfortable if I didn't win it...

But you have to defeat that kid...

I have not made a bottle of medicine so far, and it can be said that my practical ability is zero. It feels unrealistic to win him...

Is there any way??

Touching your chin and thinking carefully...

Suddenly he thought of a good idea, maybe there is a little possibility...

He should try it whenever possible.

If you win, you will get it. What can you do if you lose? A business that is stable and profitable...

"I'm interested, let me try it?" Although Lei Wen's voice was not very loud, people were whispering or dazed alone at this time, and it was easy to tell.

He turned his head to look at him in unison.

Sure enough, there will be a brave man under heavy rewards.

I don’t know what kind of ability this guy wearing a white fur windbreaker has...

Lei Wen's appearance also temporarily gave up many people who were eager to try it.
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