There were as many as 20 or 30 people in the team, and as few as more than ten people. When he walked into the courtyard, everyone's eyes fell on them.

A childlike human boy, who looks more than sixteen years old and less than seventeen years old.

A Papalar man looked around curiously, wearing pointed boots and carrying a heavy crossbow on his back. Have you ever seen an alchemist craftsman carrying a heavy crossbow?

The last one is more eye-catching. It is a tall Rotao lion man. He almost has to lower his head to pass under the arch of the courtyard. When people look at him, the lion man responds with a light silver gaze, which makes everyone

They didn't dare to look at him.

No matter from any aspect, this team is too eye-catching.

Not to mention that they had already become the focus of the conversation before. Everyone had been successfully attracted by the dispute between the staff of the Elpaxin Artisan Federation and the person in charge of the ancient pagoda.

"Why do I feel like they are all looking at us?" Parker asked very uncomfortably.

"It's not like that, it's just like that." Rhett replied.

Fang Yu was also a little confused. He just thought that there were too many people in El Paxin participating in the craftsman assessment. He was hesitating where to queue up, but at this time someone had already come to greet him.

He was a dwarf with a black beard and thick eyebrows. When he saw them, he said, "Are you from Kapka?"

Fang Yu nodded quickly and replied: "Yes."

"Where's Otalos?" the black-bearded dwarf asked, but before Fang Plover could answer, he turned around and shouted to the people behind him: "What are you still doing? Come up and check them. After the inspection, there are no problems."

Send them there."

Before Fang Plover could react, several dwarves rushed up and surrounded Fang Plover to inspect him.

"You don't have an auxiliary plug-in?"

"Not even the equipment."

"Is there anything extra on the magic furnace?"

"Where's the brooch?"

"Show the number plate."

Fang Piao, who has gone through the assessment once, is quite familiar with these processes. Since the assessment is based on the alchemist's own abilities, he is not allowed to bring any equipment or plug-ins other than the magic furnace.

But it didn't matter to him. He didn't have any equipment. Mazak gave him a brooch before, but it only took level seven to be effective, so he didn't bring it with him.

There are also some basic equipment for combat craftsmen, such as control gloves and clockwork fairies, etc. These items do not increase attributes and are not subject to restrictions.

The only thing that made Fang Yu a little strange was that not far away, a pale, black-haired middle-aged man was staring at him, as if he owed him hundreds of thousands of lisels. Especially when he looked at the hand in his hand.

The numbered plate and brooch look like flowers can be seen from above.

However, after the dwarves used special instruments to scan the number plate and brooch to confirm his identity, the middle-aged man walked away in anger.

At this time, the black-bearded dwarf not far away came over and patted his gloves, curious: "Combat Craftsman?"

Fang Yu scratched his head: "That's right."

The black-bearded dwarf laughed, probably thinking of him as the kind of alchemist who just pretends to be wearing a glove suit. After all, the combat craftsman sounds more advanced.

He shook his head and said to Fang Plover: "Young people should be focused. The path of master craftsman will not be any worse than that of fighting craftsman in the end. Different paths lead to the same destination."

Fang Yu could only giggle after hearing this.

Instead, a gaze fell on him, and Fang Plover noticed that there was an exotic-looking girl not far away, who was mouthing something to him.

Through the high-end translation system of the Dragon Knight System, Fang Plover unexpectedly understood that sentence:

"boring"

On the other side, several dwarves were surrounding the lion-man Red's magic furnace, not knowing what to do.

"The 'Justice' PEM type magic furnace, is this the product of Lotao's Holy White Wilderness Workshop?"

"Is there any craftsman who can use this thing?"

"Isn't this the Holy Knight's magic furnace?"

"Is there anything weird?"

The referees looked strangely at the lion man not far away who was holding a pipe and looking into the distance, while whispering.

Outside the venue, there was already an uproar.

Under the projection screen, Luo Hao, who turned around again, was looking at Fang Plover in the screen with wide eyes. He rubbed his eyes vigorously to confirm that he had seen correctly, and couldn't help but murmur to himself:

"Holy crap, it's this guy, he's definitely right."

"This guy actually made it to El Pasin."

"Do you know him?" Not far away, the instructor asked curiously.
Chapter completed!