All he wanted to do was for both of their results to be announced. Then he would throw his results at Fane so Fane would stop being so arrogant. That way, he would be able to vent out his frustrations.
Yet, Elder Eliot seemed so hesitant, which caused Harold to lose his patience. He could not help but say,' Elder Eliot, how are my results?"
After thinking about it, Harold felt like asking about Fane's results would seem a little forceful.
It was better to ask about his results first before trying to prod at Fane's results. That way, Fane would be able to feel the difference between the two of them.
Elder Eliot raised an eyebrow, picking up the parchment before he said, "There's nothing too special about your results this time, but you still remain in the top ten. You're in the tenth place.
"You managed to finish sixty percent of the pill runes, but out of the sixty percent, eight out of ten of them were not at the sixty percent refinement mark.
Honestly, I'm not happy with your results!"
As he said that, Elder Eliot looked at Harold unhappily. Harold's lips froze as his body could not help but sway. He knew that his results this time were not the best.
It was mainly because he had not been in the best
mood. The moment he calmed down, he would immediately think about how disrespectful Fane was. Those harsh words kept attacking him, causing him to find himself unable to calm down.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor