Battle Through the Heavens: Starting from the Jia Ma Empire

Chapter 26 Guest Elder

As the door to the examination room was slowly pushed open, a burst of hearty laughter startled Qinglin and Xiaoyixian, who were chatting idly. Their faces immediately lit up with delighted smiles.

"Brother Lin Feng,"

The mischievous Qinglin was the first to pounce on Lin Feng, catching him and spinning him around.

Lin Feng held her in his arms and then reached out to take Little Fairy Doctor's hand.

"Brother Lin Feng, did you succeed?" The little figure in Lin Feng's arms looked up at Qing Lin expectantly.

Seeing this, Lin Feng's eyes darted around, and a look of disappointment quickly appeared on his face. "Qing Lin, I'm sorry, brother, we failed."

"It's alright, it's alright," Qinglin quickly got up from Lin Feng's arms, grasped Lin Feng's big hand, and hurriedly comforted him.

"Brother Lin Feng, don't be discouraged. Even if you fail, you'll have another chance next time. Believe in yourself," Little Fairy Doctor hurriedly comforted him.

Seeing the two anxious people, Lin Feng's expression flashed with self-reproach. "Qinglin, Little Fairy Doctor, I'm sorry, I lied to you."

Immediately afterwards, he presented a badge engraved with the mark of a fourth-grade alchemist to Qinglin and the other person, then quickly raised his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and made a pleading gesture.

The Heavenly Rank Battle Skill, the Kidney-Grabbing Technique, which he had been waiting for, did not appear. Lin Feng was secretly puzzled and secretly opened one eye.

Suddenly, Qinglin's face came into view. Seeing Qinglin's smiling face and Little Fairy Doctor's smiling face beside her, I immediately understood.

"Thank you, Qinglin, Little Fairy Doctor." Lin Feng secretly made up his mind to protect them and prevent them from getting hurt, even if it meant risking his life.

"Ahem," Fa Ma looked at the three young men and women in the room, a hint of envy in his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and immediately interrupted.

"Lin Feng, now that you've become a guest elder of the guild, how about we arrange a grand celebration banquet to let everyone get to know you, this genius alchemist?"

After giving the clueless old man a reproachful look, Lin Feng refused, "Pharaoh, let's call off this banquet. Let's wait until I become a fifth-grade alchemist."

"Oh, are you sure?" Fa Ma looked at Lin Feng with a strange expression and said quietly, "At the promotion banquet held by alchemists, the guests often bring generous gifts in order to become familiar with them and make it easier to obtain pills in the future."

After a pause, Fama's expression became even more peculiar, as if he hadn't expected the Gama Empire to produce a genius like Lin Feng.

"Don't underestimate yourself. A fourth-grade alchemist so young has immeasurable future achievements. Those guys will probably spend a fortune to curry favor with you!"

Upon hearing this, the slight impatience on Lin Feng's face vanished instantly, his eyes narrowed, and his tone became subtly suggestive.

"Oh! That was my fault, young man. The Alchemist Guild producing another fourth-grade alchemist and adding another guest elder is equivalent to greatly strengthening the Empire's power and making a huge contribution to the overall progress of alchemists."

After a pause, Lin Feng made a startling statement, "We must do it, we absolutely must do it, and we must do it on a grand scale. We will trouble the Pharaoh to invite all forces with the power of Dou Ling or above."

Fa Ma was stunned. Looking at Lin Feng, whose attitude had changed so drastically, he opened his mouth, unsure of what to think.

Finally, he said, "In that case, we'll need about two weeks to prepare."

After leaving a maid to arrange the accommodations for Lin Feng and the other two, Fa Ma quickly left, as he really didn't want to stay there.

In the heart of the capital, within a dark and secluded mansion, there was not a sound; the silence was eerily profound.

Suddenly, an old voice rang out, slightly hoarse, as if the person had been in seclusion for many years and had never communicated with anyone.

"An eighteen-year-old fourth-grade alchemist, personally appointed by Fa Ma as a guest elder of the Alchemist Guild?" The old voice paused, seemingly shocked by the alchemist's talent.

"Oh? You've brought two female companions with you!? Have Ye'er take some precious medicinal herbs to pay them a visit," the voice paused, seemingly hesitant, before continuing.

"Let Yue'er come along too. Doesn't she like alchemy? It's good for young people to exchange ideas. Ye'er will understand what I mean." The voice seemed to turn cold towards the end.

"Yes," a figure emerged from the shadows, knelt on one knee in response, bowed deeply, took a step back, and slipped away.

Inside the magnificent palace of the Mittel Auction House, an elderly man with an extremely aged face sat at the head of the table; this was none other than Mittel Tengshan.

However, the area below was extremely lively, or rather, noisy.

"Since he is a genius alchemist, we should invest heavily in him and firmly bind him to the Mittel family. I don't believe that a young boy can escape the vortex of a powerful family."

"You idiot, to have cultivated alchemy to the fourth rank at such a young age, even if he's stupid, the alchemist behind him is someone we can't afford to offend."

"Two brainless fools. In my opinion, this young man is accompanied by two women, so he must be a man of passion. Why not send a beautiful woman from the family to test him?"

"What?! You old bastard, how dare you humiliate me like this? Today I will suppress you in the latrine!"

"Come on, let's see who suppresses whom."

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"Bang! That's enough!" Mittel Fujiyama slammed his hand on the eight-immortal table beside him and shouted. "Stop making a scene!"

Seeing the angry elder, the arguing crowd immediately quieted down. It seems that this elder, who is actually the acting clan leader, Mittel Tengshan, is quite prestigious.

Mittel Tengshan rubbed his head, looking down at the crowd below who were pretending to be ostriches, feeling quite troubled.

Although I know they are all thinking about the family's interests, every meeting turns into an argument, and there are no reliable suggestions at all.

In the end, it still had to be him who made the decision. He sighed inwardly, "Back when he was still around, he was a man of his word. Am I really that much worse off?"

At that moment, in a city bordering the Gama Empire and the Tager Desert, an old man who was dividing up a strange map suddenly sneezed.

"Stop arguing. This time, I will personally lead the team to the treasure vault to prepare some ingredients for refining fourth-grade pills, as well as some pill formulas that the Alchemist Guild does not have, to cater to their preferences."

After a pause, Mittel Tengshan continued, "Also, remember to inform Ya Fei that she should come along too. After all, young people always have things to talk about."

Upon hearing this, the many well-dressed middle-aged people present exchanged bewildered glances, none of them offering any rebuttal.

"So, it's time for me to sacrifice myself for the family?"

In an elegant courtyard, a graceful woman in red has bright red fingernails piercing her palm, from which drops of blood flow, yet it seems to taste like blood.

"Heh, an eighteen-year-old fourth-grade alchemist, how could he possibly be interested in a pretty face like me with mediocre talent?" After a pause, the woman's voice gradually turned cold. "Perhaps, I'll just become his plaything."

Are there any pro players with top-tier King of Glory skills who can guide me?

(End of this chapter)