After that, history no longer repeated itself. As for Eteliria in this era, there were only three Great Alchemists still in existence.
It wasn't the worst situation, but it wasn't the best either.
As the Chairman of the Elpaxin Artisan Association, Rosetta looked at the young man and, after carefully sizing him up for a moment, finally spoke, "Ade, don't you want to say something?"
Fang Hong was still slightly stunned. He had been waiting for this somewhat friendly-looking Old Dwarf to tell him the results of the examination. "Say what?"
He really hadn't thought there was anything that needed to be said after a craftsman examination, and it seemed there was no such custom in Kapuka, right?
At the same moment—
In the Elpaxin Arena, the projection in the sky once again displayed Fang Hong's figure.
