C72 CHAPTER 72
C72 CHAPTER 72
Then, Peter felt the street behind him become a little chaotic.
He turned around and saw a purple shadow dashing towards him from the end of the road. Along the way, countless figures were flashing to both sides. The fiery-red horse was like a flame, gleaming across the distance. In a moment, it had appeared several meters away from Peter.
"Good dogs don't block the road. All of you get the hell out of my way!"
Looking at the motionless Peter not far away, the purple-clothed girl furrowed her brows and shouted.
Peter frowned. He strolled forward with a mellow gaze at the purple-clad female as if nothing had happened.
"Hmph, you're courting death!"
When the purple-clad girl realized Peter had neglected her, she harrumphed viciously. The whip in her delicate hand swung abruptly at Peter. A red shadow tore through the air instantly, bringing a fierce wind as it swung at Peter's head.
He couldn't help but get icy when he realized he was being attacked. He didn't even look around. He made a backhanded claw move with his palm spread out. The whip then became entangled in his grip. Peter snatched the whip from the purple girl and yanked it forcefully, forcing her to lose her balance and tumble from the horse.
"Ah!"
The purple-clothed girl couldn't help but scream, and then she sat down on the ground.
"Bastard, you dare to attack me?"
When her butt touched the cold and dirty ground, the purple-clothed girl's face turned ashen. She shouted furiously at Peter.
Her appearance was like an enraged tigress.
Peter glanced at the purple-clothed girl and said indifferently, "If you can attack me, then why can't I attack you?"
"Who do you think you are? How dare you attack me?"
Peter's indifferent words immediately made the purple-clothed girl completely angry.
She looked at the beautiful middle-aged woman who had already caught up to her and could not help but furiously say, "Aunt Joanne, kill him for me!"
"Carolyn , you are messing around here again."
The beautiful middle-aged woman frowned, "How many times have I told you not to cause trouble? Don't forget the purpose of our trip."
Hearing the words of the beautiful middle-aged woman, the purple-clothed girl also remembered that she had important matters to attend to in Ghost Blood City. She could not waste her time here.
"Humph, consider yourself lucky. Next time I see you, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"
The purple-clothed girl could only glare hatefully at Peter. Only after that did the beautiful middle-aged woman quickly leave.
Peter watched the purple-clothed girl and the middle-aged woman leave. He did not say anything as he slowly walked towards the Alchemist Association. About ten minutes later, Peter arrived in front of a majestic building in the center of Ghost Blood City. Peter slightly raised his head. There were five vague and ancient words written on the door of the building, flickering with a faint light of a fire.
"Alchemist Association"
Peter paused for a moment and walked towards the door.
"Kid, this is the Alchemist Association. No one is allowed to come close to this place. What are you doing here?"
At this moment, a towering middle-aged man standing at the entrance of the Alchemist association shouted at Peter.
Peter said indifferently, "Nothing much. I just want to go in and get a Pill Master Badge for fun."
"Go in and get a Pill Master Badge with which to play?"
"Do you think you can get this badge because you want it?"
Hearing Peter's arrogant words, the middle-aged man's face immediately darkened.
The middle-aged man stared at Peter with an unfriendly expression. "Kid, since you are here for the alchemist examination, take out the letter of introduction."
Peter was slightly stunned. "What is the letter of introduction?"
"You don't even know the rules of the Alchemist Association, yet you dare to say that you are here to take the alchemist examination?"
"The teacher does not accompany those who come to the Alchemical Association to take the alchemist examination. They must have a letter of introduction from the teacher."
"If you can't get your letter of introduction out of your bag, then leave," the middle-aged man said dismissively.
"I don't have a letter of introduction, but I'm really here to take the alchemist examination."
Peter frowned slightly. "You can go in and inform them that Melville Seymour asked me to come."
"Haha... Kid, Melville Seymour is one of the three great tier six alchemists in Fearless Heart Country. How dare you say that Master Seymour recommended you to come here? Are you kidding me?"
The middle-aged man sneered disdainfully.
"Why do you have so much nonsense to say?"
Peter's face turned cold and spoke with a hint of impatience. "You have two choices now. Either let me in or call a steward to come out. Don't waste my time here."
"Kid, this Alchemist Association is not a place where you can make trouble just because you want to!"
The middle-aged man's face darkened. He shouted angrily at Peter, "If you want to know the situation, leave immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"
"You really won't let me in?"
"Let me give you a piece of advice. Don't look down on others like a dog!"
"If you don't let me in now, I'll make you kneel down and beg me to go in later!"
Peter stared coldly at the middle-aged man. A furious expression flashed across his eyes.
"Hey... brat, do you really think that I was frightened? I would like to see what ability you have to make me kneel down and beg you to enter!"
The middle-aged man sneered, obviously not putting Peter's words in his eyes.
What kind of identity did Master Seymour have? How could this kid not take out the token to join the Alchemist Association if he had anything to do with Melville Seymour?
"Parker... Master Parker!"