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They could have found a better alchemist from Phoenix Valley had they tried to. However, Elder Rick had deliberately caused a scene and insisted on recommending Jack, evoking everyone’s doubt and ridicule.

Master Forrest had a smirk on his face as he walked toward Jack, saying as he turned to look at Elder Maurice, “This guy is obviously an excellent sixth-grade alchemist. I had thought that everyone participating this time would be seventh-grade alchemists.” shiver Elder Maurice steeled himself, refusing to show any unsavory expression.

He let out a laugh as he answered, “Jack truly is excellent among sixth-grade alchemists, but this is just a small tournament, so we didn’t really put much thought into who we sent here.”

After all, he was not sure where Jack’s skills lay. Even if Jack had assured him earlier, Elder Maurice

Jack with an even

willing to continue dwelling on the topic, took a deep breath and raised his voice, saying, “Alright, it’s almost time. Let’s start the tournament. The rules will remain the same. Best two out of three. As for what we’re betting on, I won’t repeat it. If

words, and his earlier confidence had seemed to have dissipated. Elder Maurice had always been very confident in the alchemists produced by Phoenix Valley, but

not say anything, Jack guessed that it had something to

for the exact details of the deal, Jack could not guess it. No matter what, if he lost the tournament, Elder Maurice would not be able to handle the matter easily and would surely

up if we lose, but could I ask you a few questions before we

definitely not be easy to answer. However, Master Forrest had just afforded them a bit of time to smooth things out before, so it would seem petty of

Maurice was forced to nod. “Go