"You keep saying that Fane cheated, so tell me how did he cheat? How is he supposed to cheat to end up with eighty percent of the pill runes?"
Those words successfully caused Harold to pale. Elder Eliot's questions made sense. Since Harold felt like Fane was cheating, then he should tell everyone how he cheated.
Those tests were focused on testing actual skills. There was no way to cheat unless Fane gave his condensing card to someone else.
However, everyone could clearly see that Fane had not handed his condensing card to anyone else. Everyone could be a witness to that. Harold looked like a tomato at that moment. He could not refute Elder Eliot's words at all, nor did he know what to say.
However, he still refused to believe what had happened. He was not even willing to look at Fane, afraid that Fane would mock him. That would be too heavy of a blow to take.
Johnson reached out to grab Harold's arm. "Harold... His results must be right. It's fine, there's no reason to continue talking about it."
Johnson's words caused Harold to slowly calm down. However, his face was still pale. Elder Eliot sighed helplessly as he handed the parchment to Harold so
Harold could take a look.
Harold shakily reached his hand out and accepted the scroll. Fane's results suddenly appeared in front of him. Fane was in fifth place with his results written there.
Each of the pill runes had achieved a sixty percent refinement. It was exactly like Elder Eliot had said, Fane had completed eighty percent of them. Not one more or one less.
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