The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor novel Chapter 2913

"However, I think that he shouldn't have such an easy time getting into the city. He might not even pass the test..."

Mark nodded, feeling like Gent could be right.

However, right at that moment, the barrier suddenly disappeared. All the alchemists around them looked up at the condensing plate in front of Fane simultaneously.

The condensing plate displayed Fane's results," Perfectly completed ninety pill runes, obtaining four entry tokens."

The golden words blinked five or six times before disappearing. Right after that, four rays of light shot out of the condensing card, falling into Fane's palm. When the lights dispersed, four entry tokens appeared in front of everyone.

Fane raised an eyebrow as he kept his entry token into a mustard seed. He already had some clue about who he wanted to bring inside.

None of the alchemists were able to say anything when they saw that scene. They started to suspect if they were imagining things. Otherwise, how could they see something so absurd?

Gent suddenly slapped his chest. He was suddenly slapped in the face after saying that Fane would not

even be able to enter Prosper City.

Not only had Fane managed to enter Prosper City, but he had also even managed to win three extra entry tokens to bring three other people in!

"Mark, pinch me now. I want to see if I'm dreaming! That guy actually managed to pass the test perfectly..." Gent was even starting to tremble as he spoke.

He actually did not want to believe that what was happening in front of him was real. It was too absurd. The guy clearly had the badge of a sixth-grade alchemist and was clearly on the path of a warrior. How could he have such excellent results as an alchemist if he spent so much time on training?

Samuel took a deep breath and said, "Anyone who can pass the test perfectly is at least a seventh-grade alchemist. Could this guy already be at the level of a seventh-grade alchemist? Why would he have the badge of a sixth-grade alchemist if he was a seventhgrade alchemist? Is it because he wants to trick others?"

"Who knows what that cunning brat thinks? However, why is God so unfair? This guy is clearly a warrior and probably spent a lot of time on that. Yet, he managed to become a seventh-grade alchemist before he hit sixty years of age. Isn't that just absurd?"

Mark felt like he was about to go crazy. When he saw what Fane had done, his breath almost stopped. It was not just absurd, it had dealt him a heavy blow as well.

His lips twitched slightly as his eyes widened. Fane turned around to look at the dumbfounded alchemist again.

He smiled and said, "I've already told you. Don't be so quick to say who the clown is..."

No one dared to say anything back at those words anymore. They merely shut their mouths wisely. Results could prove everything, and it was impossible for alchemists to chet.

Even if they wanted to think up any excuses, they could not. They were forced to shut their eyes and say nothing. Rudy finally found a bit of confidence back from that. Even though the confidence came from Fane, he was at least in a better mood.