After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

Fanyinting in spring is blooming with countless tiny yellow flowers.

The whole city seems to be buried in a light yellow ocean, with a different kind of beauty and freshness.

Linton walked on the street with the college team, looking at the small flowers in the flower pots in the shops on the street or on the balcony of the neighbor's window from time to time, full of reluctance.

This kind of flower named Fanyinting is a good alchemy regulator. When adding some medicines with conflicting attributes, they can properly adjust their conflicting properties.Although it is not very expensive because it is convenient to plant, such a large batch of Fanyinting still makes Linton a little greedy.

"Is that Fan Yinting?" Iverson approached Linton and asked enthusiastically, and Qian Dian, who was looking at the streets beside him, also listened with one ear.

Linton smiled softly: "That's right, this is the flower that will gradually change from white to golden little by little after opening, and finally bright as gold."

Because alchemy was originally born for alchemy, this kind of flower, which seems to have changed from ordinary objects to gold, once became a symbol of alchemy.

The city of alchemy happens to be the most suitable place for the flower of alchemy to grow, how harmonious it is.

It seems that the voice in the back row is getting more and more restless. One of the leading teachers at the front of the team, who has been staying in Sisia so that no one knows the other party's level, the teacher Eswald yelled, the voice From the front to the end of the team of hundreds of people, all the students were shocked.

"Quiet!"

"The alchemy competition is coming soon, if you dare to lose face of the academy here..."

Linton and Iverson shut up instantly, and got into the team without saying a word.

This teacher loves the school very much and has a sense of school honor. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to stay in the school for so many years, so that he would not be famous outside.

If he really ruined the school's reputation in front of him...

Linton stood more and more straight.

The black-brown, curly-haired teacher turned his head and glanced at the students in the back row, and asked, "Where are those who have signed up or received invitations to participate in this competition? All stand up, and you contestants must stand in front."

The crowd was restless for a brief moment, and soon several people got out of the line and came behind Mr. Eswald one after another.

Linton saw the fast-moving Eversler, and slowed down a few beats to the Hirschs hanging behind, so he also stepped forward.

In just a few steps, he saw a few more acquaintances standing in the front row.

The red-haired senior from the first team I met when I participated in the competition before, there are a few faces that are very familiar in the public alchemy laboratory. Of course, there are many faces that I have never seen in the laboratory.There was even a classmate with an arrogant look who usually looked up but didn't look down.

Huh?

After looking more at the classmate named Dennis Edwin, Linton walked forward calmly.

I have indeed heard that this student has a good talent for chaos attributes, but if I remember correctly, the other party seems to have never been to the public alchemy laboratory because he is only in the first grade, so he can also participate?

Even if he does have a good talent, he must have done it by hand since he hasn't done alchemy experiments for so long, so he can't rely on the simple environment in the dormitory to practice, right?

The pupils flickered for two seconds, and when Linton was about to leave the team he was in before, Iverson suddenly heard a soft cry from behind: "Linton, come on."

"Come on." Qian Dian also waved his fists and shouted.

Linton looked back at them, pursed his lips and showed a smile: "Thank you!"

Walking a few steps forward in the team participating in the competition, Linton quickly found his two teammates, and found that the two had the same actions and pinned their badges on their chests.

The Level [-] badge in Avesler's hand has already attracted a lot of attention. Many people with Level [-] and Level [-] badges on their chests are looking at this side overtly, and there are a few with Level [-] badges on their chests in serious colors. Or look here with gritted teeth.

Linton stood still in front of the two companions: "Do you want to wear a badge?"

Haishizi smiled softly: "It's not necessary to bring it, but you look at the atmosphere around you, if you don't wear a badge, you always feel like you will be eaten—especially for a young man like you, the one over there, I don’t know why such a short person can compare with you.”

...You are young and short, is it my fault?

Linton groaned silently, fumbled from the alchemist's pocket-filled magic robe, and quickly found the bag containing the badge.

"That's my classmate..."

"Hey, Matthew, are these two your teammates in the team competition?"

Linton was interrupted by a sudden and arrogant voice just halfway through his speech.

The three teammates looked at the place where the sound came from, and met a pair of eyes with some malicious intentions.

Eversler frowned subconsciously: "Isidore Lane—what does this have to do with you?"

Ran?

Linton blinked his eyes for a while, then withdrew his gaze from the malicious gaze, and turned to look up and down at the owner of the gaze.

With flaxen hair, hooked nose, and hanging eyes, it really looks like the Lann family.

The Lann family is currently one of the most famous alchemy families, and the cross-city teleportation array was improved by them to reduce consumption.

Moreover, in the just-announced family ranking list, the Lann family successfully swept away other opponents due to the invention of the latest talent purification potion, becoming ninth in the family ranking list.

is an opponent to be wary of.

As soon as Linton had such thoughts in his mind, he found that his long gaze seemed to attract the other party's attention.

Isidore glanced at him with an indifferent smile: "A young master of the Edsick family who specially paid for gold plating, a little devil who is only in the first grade. Ivesler Matthew, if you want to give up the team competition Honestly, I'm not going to laugh at you."

He didn't really care about the grades of Hayes and Linton, after all, the former wore a badge of grade [-], while the latter was too young to be of low quality at first glance.

You know, even if he is backed by his family, he was only a fourth-level alchemist in the first year.Only the strongest cousin in the legend had the ability of a fifth-level alchemist when he was still in the first grade, and it was still because of his insufficient magic level.

Just thinking this way, Isidor was stunned.

Isidor stared straight at Linton pinning the fifth-level badge wrapped in the palm of his hand to his chest, then tilted his head and smiled at him.

"You you you you..." The young master was trembling as if he saw a wraith.

How can it be?How can someone reach this level at such a young age?

Bah, how can there be a guy I don't know who has reached this level at a young age?It stands to reason that it's not all those monsters...

Linton looked at him innocently, and followed the team with Eversler.

Haishizi couldn't help letting out a chuckle, and then moved forward happily together, passing by Isidore who was frozen there like a stone sculpture, and smiled softly.

"I heard that you look down on Edsick..." Haishizi's light green eyes flickered, "In this case, you have to believe me, within this month, you and everyone around you will be in all the shops in this city. You can't buy any alchemy materials you want."

"Pray that the materials needed for this competition don't have anything that your family doesn't have in stock."

Haishizi walked forward with a blank expression, and the improved version of the robe suitable for fighters brought a gust of wind.

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Sithia's team was divided into two groups at the door, and one group dispersed to the auditorium and boxes according to the previously reserved seats.The other wave was led by the teacher to the backstage for the final registration confirmation.

Participants lined up in several queues, and exchanged the registration form or invitation letter in their hands with a badge with a personal number at the staff. With this badge, they can participate in individual competitions or team competitions.

In the middle of the staff, there was a person who flipped through the form for inspection and shouted from time to time.

"The morning is the first round of the individual competition qualifiers, and the afternoon is the first round of the team competition qualifiers. Tomorrow there will be only one individual competition qualifier. I hope everyone will pay more attention."

"This is the rule of this competition?"

Because there are enough teams, their speed is very fast.Eversler was standing in front of Linton, asking while holding the registration form.

"It should be." Linton recalled what the elders of the family once said, "There are two qualifiers today, which means that neither of today's two games involves refining, it should be material identification or something else, and it is also possible It is the perfection of semi-finished products or the refinement of materials into semi-finished products."

"Tomorrow is a full-day round of individual competition. It should be the refining of the finished product from beginning to end or something else..." Linton paused, and many various assessment scenes flashed through his mind, "It is more distinctive. Yes, troublesome assessment."

Eversler nodded thoughtfully, and the people in the next few teams also listened with their ears pricked up.

There is no such thing as a pre-competition syllabus in this world. Only the results and important events of a competition will be circulated.As for the process of the game in the early stage, basically no one knows about it except for the big family that many people have participated in.

This is the benefit of having someone from an alchemy family in the team.

Eversler quickly got his own number "310" and retreated to the rear right to make room for Linton.

Linton touched the space ring with his finger, and an invitation letter with countless magic circles appeared in his hand.

This invitation letter is dark gold, with many magical patterns or alchemy symbols drawn in light gold, which seems to have a very deep sense of history.

Linton handed over the invitation letter in his hand, and said softly, "Invitation letter."

But the voice of the staff on the opposite side was louder than him, and the exclamation was instantly sharp: "Dark Gold Honorary Invitation Letter!"

This phrase seemed to have some special magical power, which made Linton's team and the teams next to it instantly quiet down, and their eyes were all turned to this side.

Then came other queues that were farther away. In the end, the audience fell silent, and all eyes were fixed on the dark golden invitation letter, with shock and emotion.

Even Haishizi behind Linton couldn't help being a little dazed. He didn't expect to see this invitation letter here.

This is a special invitation letter that belongs exclusively to the top alchemy family and is valid for all alchemy competitions in the whole continent.Every top alchemy family will have a letter, which is specially given to the children of the family who have special achievements but have not received the invitation or have no time to sign up.

You only need to present this invitation letter and register your name to participate in any conference without any other conditions.

Under normal circumstances, this special invitation letter will only appear in several top-notch events.This kind of invitation letter has never appeared in this kind of juvenile alchemist conference.

After confirming that he had captured the attention of the audience, Linton shook his hands calmly, took back the invitation letter in his hand, took out another invitation letter for the Junior Alchemist Conference, and handed it to the speechless staff in front of him. hands.

"Sorry, I took the wrong one just now."

There was a sudden loud noise in the audience, and Linton pricked up his ears to listen for a long time, but he couldn't catch a complete sentence.But his goal should have been achieved.

This is still the method given to him by Anlan. In order to let the contestants and spectators in this competition focus on Linton's surname, they must make enough noise before the start of the competition to let everyone know that this is the name of Linton. The new generation of Purinville.

Let everyone be able to recall what Purinlv represents.

Otherwise, there may be many people who can't even remember what the surname Prinlevi stands for, and the follow-up process will be even more troublesome.

Linton is very satisfied with such a sensational effect as it is now.

Thanks to An Ryan for his serious teaching - Linton thought about it, this is probably what the Temple of Light's pretense ability taught An Ryan.

At this time, Haishizi has already reacted, and glanced at the staff who accepted the ordinary invitation letter with dull eyes, and couldn't help showing a narrow smile

"That's not your style." I've seen through everything after Hirsch, "That Sikovia who hangs out with you all day taught you? But this method is really good, as long as you can do it well in the competition." Get good grades and that’s perfect.”

Linton was silent for a moment, and asked back with some doubts.

"...Why are you so sure it's Ann Ryan?"

Hirsch was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while, and cast Linton a foolish look.

The number plate with the serial number 333 he got from the staff handed it to Linton, and then sent his registration form.

Since breaking through the difficulty of making the light bulb, his personality has become more and more cheerful, and he seems to have gradually come out of the previous shadow.

His character gradually showed the breath of a cross talk actor, and was commented by Serena, a waiter at the restaurant he frequented, "Mr. Hayes's character is finally in sync with his wrestling."

"Why are you sure it's Anlan? Isn't this nonsense? Who doesn't know, if it's about intrigue, ten Sisiyas can't compare to a Temple of Light?"

"So many?" Linton was taken aback. He thought that the Temple of Light in this world was very pious, and the relationship between believers was relatively good.

At this time, Haishizi's number was also ready. Haishizi looked at the 353 above and was surprised by the number of participants.The three of them each took their number plates and walked towards the place where the contestants were preparing for the competition while talking.

"This is just a conservative estimate... Although the people in the Temple of Light believe in the God of Light, no one will violate their beliefs, but people have selfish desires. Moreover, even if it is the same book of Light, people who interpret it have different thoughts. What they see will also be different, and naturally there will be differences in doctrine..."

Haishizi curled his lips and explained to his two teammates in a serious manner. This was the information he got when he listened to his brother and father discussing it.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is really one of the fertile grounds for the growth of villain bosses.

Such a thought suddenly appeared in Linton's mind, and then he sighed deeply.

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Just when the contestants were registering, one of the largest boxes above the side of the arena.

In the beautifully decorated box, it was empty, only a young mother and daughter, and two guards with cold expressions, one with eyes open and the other closed.

"Mom, is this the fun thing you said?" The little girl looked only four or five years old, with a babyish voice, and she was wearing a beautiful pink court dress. There was no sign that the skirt was too complicated and heavy to be uncomfortable. .

Her mother half-closed her eyes and nodded casually.

"Yes, Erin Ann, don't worry, you will see something interesting soon."

"Oh..." The little girl was exceptionally well-behaved. After hearing this sentence, she restrained her restless movements, widened her light purple eyes, and blinked at the empty arena below.

Her mother, Vicini, half-closed her eyes, thinking about the news she had just received.

The heir of this generation of the Prinnev family appeared backstage with a dark gold invitation letter. The news swept the entire auditorium as if it had wings, and of course Vicini knew about it.

"Prinleville..." She sighed leisurely, feeling a little moved.

If the heirs of this generation are talented, it will really make people want to win them over.After all, the profound heritage of this family has not wavered in the slightest.

No matter how weak the emaciated camel looked, it was much bigger than a horse, not to mention that it was not dead yet, and it could still be saved.

After stroking her daughter's head, Vicini watched the game start quietly.

The morning is the first preliminaries of the individual competition of the Alchemy Conference, a round of elimination system, and all individual competition participants participate together.

The examination questions are very simple, material identification.

Ten columns of alchemy materials are placed on the huge arena. The materials in each column are different from the beginning to the end, but the different columns are consistent with each other.

The contestants randomly enter a row, observe these alchemy materials from beginning to end, and finally fill in their own judgments at the end of the queue and hand them over to the monitoring magician.

The same material earns two points. There are a total of 55 materials, 5 of which are prohibited from being touched by hands or any movement, and are only allowed to be observed through the glass. They are special and difficult materials.

In her hand, Vicini was holding a roster of key contestants that the housekeeper had just sent over. She matched the serial numbers marked on it with the parties concerned one by one, and carefully observed the actions of those people.

Due to the fact that the organizers didn't give the contestants much time, the entire competition process went very quickly. Vicini saw that many people had depressed emotions on their faces, obviously they didn't get a good result.

After drawing a few crosses on the roster in her hand, Vicini saw her two targets line up one after the other.

No. 310, Eversler, born of paupers, and No. 333 Linton, from Principeville.

The reason why people who need to wear so many will play together is because the time spent by the previous contestants is not consistent, which leads to differences between different queues.

Because there were two subjects of attention on the stage, Wei Xini sat up a little bit, her gaze became focused, and even the little girl Eileen also focused, looking at the contestants below intently.

Linton stood at the starting point and exhaled deeply.

He didn't notice the audience's gaze, or the audience's gaze was so much that he didn't care at all.

By this time, many people should know that he is a Primvi... that's enough.

His slightly long light blond hair was tied into a bunch by him. Standing at the starting point, Linton watched the staff's hourglass turn over and walked up.

His eyes flicked over all the materials in various containers, and he didn't stop taking a step. This was in stark contrast to the people in the queue around him who had to pick up every material to have a look.

Some uninformed people in the auditorium spoke in detail: "That guy didn't give up, did he?"

"I don't even know the materials, how did this kind of person successfully sign up?"

"Maybe I found someone who got the invitation letter to come in, bah, I don't even think about how important this is..."

Iverson, who was sitting in his seat, heard the chanting from the audience around him, couldn't help clenching his fists, glanced at Qian Dian, who was also shaking a long knife and frowning, and let out a deep breath.

"It's okay, Linton can clearly recognize what's in front of him, and he doesn't want to waste time there." At this moment, Qian Dian suddenly said in a very firm voice, "After the scores come out later, let's see his results Enough."

"Okay!" Iverson suddenly became energetic.

And Vicini in the box couldn't control the surprise on her face, especially when she found that Linton was very fast even when he started to grab the materials to observe and study. He only stopped for a while before the five special materials, and then left. When it comes time to write down the content at the end.

The magic quill began to score automatically, attracting a lot of attention.