Exchange of Super Magic Shield

Chapter 430 IX Level [-] Element Potion ([-])

"number 567."

Arriving at the pharmacy competition area, Liu Zhe got a number plate number 567 after showing his alchemy certificate, which means that he is the 567th contestant to enter the field, and there are already more than [-] people in front of him. position.

On the way to the No. 567 workbench, Liu Zhe glanced at the contestants around him, and there was no one who was lower than the fourth-level alchemy apprentice. There were so many contestants on the scene, and each of them was under 30 years old. At the age of [-], he has reached at least the fourth level of apprenticeship, which is considered a top genius in any city branch.

When Liu Zhe was inquiring about other contestants, the others were also inquiring about him. Their gazes focused on Liu Zhe's face, and then they moved down to the alchemy white robe. They were stunned by this look. , I didn't expect the other party to cover up the alchemy level.

Those who participated in the competition, who is not a proud generation, the emblem on the alchemy white robe is

Their pride, almost how many people will cover up their alchemy level, that behavior itself is an insult to themselves.

"Huh, pretending, the reason why President Trump talked to him must be due to his backstage relationship." A contestant snorted contemptuously. Undoubtedly it was Liu Zhe who had just talked to Trump.

As soon as his tone dropped, he just happened to meet Liu Zhe's eyes at this moment. Seeing this, he turned his eyes away as if he was guilty, and his mouth was full of contempt, but he never dared to provoke Liu Zhe , and Liu Zhe just glanced at him indifferently, and didn't say anything more.

With Liu Zhe's hearing ability of an eleventh-level magician, he can naturally hear the whispers around him, most of which are not pleasant to hear, but Liu Zhe has not been affected by this. After all, he has encountered many such situations. .

Not long after, Liu Zhe came to workbench No. 567 and took his place. After him, there were also contestants entering the arena. At this time, the number of people may have exceeded [-].

After entering his workbench, Liu Zhe first glanced at the general instruments, and immediately, he had a rough estimate of the quality of these alchemy instruments in his heart.

Wait, the time passed slowly. After Liu Zhe took his seat, another 5 minutes passed. At this moment, there were 700 contestants in the medicine competition area. Liu Zhe was the most powerful person ever. It was a blond young man, probably only 27 or [-] years old, but he was already a second-level alchemist!

In addition, the number of first-level alchemists is probably the most. According to Liu Zhe's observation, among the 700 people in the field, the number of first-level alchemists accounted for at least 400 people, and most geniuses are stuck in this level. , only extremely rare super geniuses can reach the second level alchemist.

As for the remaining 300 people, they are generally in the fourth-level and fifth-level apprenticeships. There is no doubt that in the eyes of Liu Zhe, a master alchemist, there is no pressure in this competition, even the The second-level alchemist was also not taken too seriously by Liu Zhe.

The word master, this is a threshold, once you step over it, you will be reborn, and it is definitely not at the same level as an alchemist.

"The competition in the pharmacy division is about to start in one minute. Those who haven't registered, please come quickly. Those who arrive late will be deemed as abstainers." At this time, a broadcast echoed in the venue.

After the broadcast, no one entered the pharmacy competition area. Apparently, all the contestants in the pharmacy competition area, including Liu Zhe, had already arrived at their workbench.

1 minute passed quickly, and after a brief 1 minute passed, an old man in a white robe stood on the high platform in front of the ring. The white robe was embroidered with an eight-pointed star totem, representing his identity as a master alchemist !

"Hi young contestants, I'm the referee of the pharmacy division, Kurot." As soon as the old man stepped onto the stage, he introduced himself briefly.

Culot, a first-level alchemist in pharmacy, is collectively referred to as a first-level pharmacy master. In terms of fame, he is not lower than Bree, who is also a first-level pharmacy master, and even vaguely higher. After decades of experience, even Brie of the same level may not be as experienced.

"My God! It's Master Culot!"

"Master Culot is actually the referee for this match!?"

"I don't know if Master Culot is willing to accept me as a disciple!"

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There was a small commotion. Most of the people present were from a family of alchemists. Naturally, they had been familiar with the legendary name of Kurot since childhood. At this time, they were able to let the idol they admired serve as referees. Many young people They're all excited.

After a period of self-introduction, Kurot took a last look at the entrance of the arena. Seeing that there was no one else, he immediately said: "The registration time is over, and we will start the first game now. All contestants please wait at the workbench. Afterwards, the contest staff will distribute the competition topics and medicine materials.”

Hearing what Kurot said, all the contestants showed proficient reactions. After all, the people present stood out from many preliminary rounds, and they already knew the procedure of the competition.

Not long after Kulot finished speaking, a member of the competition came to Liu Zhe, leaving behind a pair of scrolls and a space ring, and then went straight to the next workbench without staying. go.

Seeing the scrolls on the workbench, Liu Zhe couldn't help being curious. He didn't know what the topic of the first competition would be, but since the competition hadn't started yet, Liu Zhe could only hold back his curiosity.

The hands and feet of dozens of competition personnel were neat. Although the number of contestants was as high as [-], the distribution work was completed in just a few minutes, and then they all returned behind the referee Kurot.

Every contestant stared at the scroll in front of him, his eyes widened as if they were trying to pierce the scroll in front of him.

No wonder everyone is nervous, the content of the scroll will determine the outcome of this match. In such a highly competitive match, if you encounter a type of potion that you are not good at, it will be a tragedy... In a fair and just game, the element of luck still exists.

"The topic and potion materials have all been distributed. Let's start the competition without further ado." When all the contestants returned to him, Kurot didn't make any long speeches, nor did he explain before the competition. In a sharp tone, he said flatly: "The game time is one hour, I announce now—the game begins!"