The Iron Ship Island of the Great Voyage

Although everyone who watched the process of refining the medicine was not optimistic that Faerun could win.

But they didn't expect that the gap between the two would be so big.

The red potion in front of Fearon was clear and cool, but slightly turbid; while the purple potion refined by Arthur gave people a crystal clear feeling, obviously higher purity.

They all chose to refine the Sequence 9 magic potion that they were best at, and decided the winner based on purity.

I thought it was a stalemate showdown between geniuses, but the result of the competition was shocking.

The purity of the red potion is 45%, and the purity of the other purple potion is as high as 59%.

The gap is huge!

Generally speaking, a small difference in purity can be said to be due to the restrictive influence of external factors, but a difference of more than 10 percentage points in purity means that the level of the two potion masters is not at the same level at all!

Feilun also didn't expect that he would be on the stage with confidence, but at this moment he would be pushed to the ground, rubbed and humiliated.

He was so ashamed that he wanted to find a place to turn around.

The one-star Potion Master's medal that he deliberately wore on his chest seemed particularly ironic at this moment. This was his biggest asset to show off before. Haha, the result... a formal Potion Master was completely defeated by a Potion Apprentice.

"No! That guy is a liar, he is not a potion apprentice at all!"

Even though Faerun was roaring in his heart.

But he had to admit that in front of this guy named Arthur, he was not qualified to be called a "genius" at all!

...

"Arthur won! Our Orm Academy won!"

All the colleges in Aum Academy were filled with bad breath. Seeing this result, they let out all their suppressed emotions.

Previously, they were ridiculed by people from Faerun and Philip Academy as "hillbillies" who have never seen the world, and they regard potion apprentices as geniuses.

pity...

What I thought was a sure-fire competition turned out to be a complete failure.

Fearon, the first genius of Philip Academy, was defeated by a potion apprentice.

...

"Oh my god, how could classmate Feilun lose..."

"It's not that Feilun is not powerful enough, but that guy named Arthur is almost demonic in talent. Can you believe that a person who can refine potions with a purity of nearly 60% is actually a potion apprentice?"

"Hey...even classmate Faylan lost. Our Philip Academy will definitely be disgraced in this potion competition."

"Yes! Feren is the number one person in potions in our academy. If he loses... we have actually lost. He can't even compare to this guy named Arthur, and it's even less possible for others..."

Aum College cheered, and Philip College sighed.

For the triennial college exchange competition, it seems that Philip College is destined to have a humiliating start.

At this time,

"Hey, look, someone is on stage again!"

"Oh my God! Is that guy crazy?"

"It's Raymond. Why is he on stage? This is a stage for potion masters. Why is he, who is not even a potion apprentice, on stage?"

"Are you crazy for wanting to be in the limelight?! Are you not embarrassed enough for us at Philip Academy to be on stage at this time?"

...

To everyone’s surprise,

Aldrich on the stage suddenly announced a big news!

"Just now, two classmates, Feilun and Arthur, brought a wonderful exchange. I think everyone must still be unsatisfied. Today's dinner is held for the purpose of exchanges between students from the two schools, and we want more students to learn about it.

Come on stage to show your talents... Unfortunately, time is limited. Today, we will have the last exchange and competition... Next, my direct disciple and this classmate Arthur will have one last competition..."

Suddenly, the entire small auditorium exploded.

"What? Another competition?"

"But...Falun has lost, who else can we send from Philip Academy?"

"Dean Aldrich's personal disciple? Doesn't he only have a few named disciples? When did he recruit direct disciples?"

Everyone was confused and turned their attention to the young man who was slowly walking towards the ring.

this moment,

Raymond walked calmly and steadily,

No hurry, no slowness,

It's as if one can see a self-confidence in him that is as immovable as a mountain.

The moment he stepped into the spotlight,

Revealing a delicate and handsome face.

Finally, he entered the public eye for the first time as a potion master.

...

"Now, let me introduce you."

On the rostrum, Aldrich's words were full of energy.

As he spoke, he walked up to Raymond, patted his shoulder affectionately, and introduced him loudly to the hundreds of people in the audience.

"This is classmate Raymond, my direct disciple."

"Forgive me for leaving you with a suspense... I arranged my disciple Raymond at the end. I hope he can discuss potions with Arthur, a classmate from Orm Academy, so that they can complement each other..."

When Aldrich introduced Raymond, everyone else saw the pride and pride on his face.

Seeing this scene, Anthony, the leader of the Orm Academy, suddenly had an illusion.

I seem to have been tricked by that old guy?

No!

Absolutely impossible!

In the field of potions, no one can defeat the extremely talented Arthur at this age!

...

"Who is that guy? Why haven't you heard of such a person in the elite class of Philip Academy? Isn't their most powerful potion genius the same Feren Clive who was defeated by Arthur just now?"

Everyone in Aum Academy was puzzled.

Not only them, but even the Philip Academy side also exploded.

When they heard the name "Raymond", they suddenly felt familiar yet strange at the same time.

It's like someone who has heard of it, but subconsciously completely denies it.

When they saw Aldrich patting Raymond on the shoulder like an elder, three words came to everyone's mind.

impossible!

...

Tonight's exchange dinner included not only students but also many instructors from the college.

Anna is one of them.

"Oh... that guy Raymond is actually Aldrich's disciple? He's hidden deep enough... It seems like we'll have to interrogate this dishonest little guy soon..."

Anna's eyes were full of smiles, with a bit of relief and expectation.

She also wanted to see if this little man was equally good at potions.

From the look on Aldrich's face, it seemed that he was very satisfied with this closed disciple.

...

Under the ring,

Eileen covered her mouth, her eyes full of surprise: "Classmate Raymond is actually a disciple of Dean Aldrich..."

Judy on the side looked ashen and was beyond shocked.

It turns out that everything he said before was true.

No wonder he said Faerun had no chance of winning...

No wonder he calls Dean Aldrich "mentor"...

If he was the dean's direct disciple, all this would make sense.

It’s ridiculous that I was mocking him in every possible way just now,

It turns out...the most ignorant person is myself.

That guy told the truth from beginning to end!

...

In the corner, silver-haired Loren sat quietly on a chair, his eyes slowly focusing.

...

"What! Is that guy a close disciple of Dean Aldrich?"

"Impossible! Even a genius like Mr. Feilun, who is extremely talented, has never been accepted as a disciple by the dean. How could that guy be possible?"

"But the dean announced it himself, so it is obviously correct...Do you still remember what happened in the college laboratory before?"

"Are you talking about the mysterious case of the high-purity potion?"

"Yes! Didn't Raymond deny that he had refined the potion himself? But later, no one else was found to have used laboratory evidence, so the matter was settled. Now it seems that he was probably the one who refined the potion!

"

"But why would he deny it?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

They naturally knew why, because they both saw the flames of jealousy burning in each other's eyes.

Dean Aldrich's closed disciple...what an honor this is!

Potion masters are the most respected people in the world, so how noble is Dean Aldrich's status as a closed disciple?

This is not something that just a baron can compare to.

But this is a privilege that only their nobles are entitled to enjoy, but it was actually taken away by a guy from the slums!

...

"Hmph, so what if that guy is a disciple of Dean Aldrich? How long has he been exposed to potions? Regardless of resources or study time, he can't compare to classmate Feren who has been exposed to potions since childhood!"

"That's right... even fellow student Feren can't beat that guy named Arthur, let alone this Raymond."

"I guess the dean just wanted everyone to get to know him, so he specially arranged for him to go on stage to show off..."

"Hey...we are definitely losing."

"..."

Everyone was shocked that Dean Aldrich would accept a personal disciple.

But when they found out that this person was Raymond,

Except for jealousy and ridicule, no one expected him to win.

In everyone's opinion, this dinner party was destined to end with a complete victory for Aum Academy.

...

At this moment, Raymond on the stage raised his lips slightly and said this.

"My name is Raymond, please give me some advice."