"The Ghouta people don't give us time, bullshit, these barbarians don't follow the rules!"

In just a moment, Arquette turned into a standard dwarf audience member, mingling with others, gathering around the projector, waving his fists, and shouting angrily.

Fang Plover stared at this scene with his mouth open. Fortunately, Merifen couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked over and pulled the guy out. At this time, the other dwarves finally noticed Fang Plover.

Then they remembered who had repaired their projector, and they all thanked Fang Plover a little embarrassedly. Several dwarf craftsmen also offered discounts and guaranteed tickets to Fang Plover, saying that with skills like his, there was no need for any assessment at all, and he could just do it directly.

Become an official craftsman.

"Wait a minute!" At this time, Arquette seemed to suddenly think of something. He stretched out his hand to stop the others and said loudly: "What nonsense are you talking about? How about becoming an official craftsman directly? You will always let the craftsmen go."

Where did you go?"

He blinked his eyes, looked at Fang Plover and said, "Little guy, did you say something before?"

"Ah? What did I say?" Fang Yu was confused.

"The earliest times."

"Help you repair the crystal? I did it."

"No, no, no," Arquette shook her head: "It will be sooner."

Fang Yu frowned and thought about it carefully, and then finally remembered that wasn't the purpose of his visit. He replied: "I said that I am a trainee alchemist registered in Kapka, and I hope to complete the formal craftsman assessment here?

"

After he said this, he suddenly felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

All the dwarves were looking at him with a very strange expression, and they all said: "Oh"

Fang Yu looked at these guys in confusion. If he hadn't been convinced that he was entering the Elpaxin Artisans Association, he would have almost doubted whether he had entered a cult ritual.

These dwarves are casting spells around him.

"Then do you have a brooch that can prove your origin?" Arquette asked, his eyes rolling, as if he was thinking about something.

Unfortunately, Fang Plover's mind was filled with the stereotype that dwarves are a simple and stubborn race, so he nodded subconsciously: "Of course." He also took out the brooch from his pocket and hung it on his chest.

Arquette's eyes lit up when he saw the brooch, and he quickly waved to a companion not far away: "Quick, why are you standing still? Go get a number plate for our future outstanding formal craftsman!"

The dwarf exchanged a mysterious look with Arquette, ran over quickly, and took out a silver metal plate from the drawer, with Kapka's place name and a number on it.

When Fang Yu got the sign, he was still a little surprised: "Is this an assessment certificate? Why don't I remember it should be black?"

"The Kapka brand is black, but this is El Pasin." Arquette replied matter-of-factly. Melifin on the side seemed to want to say something, but the former covered her mouth.

"Keep it a secret!" Arquette shouted.

Fang Plover looked at the two weird old dwarves and couldn't help but check the number plate in his hand suspiciously, but he didn't see anything wrong anyway.

At this time, Arquette had already waved and shouted to the back of the counter: "Jenny, Jenny, come out quickly, your job is here!"

I saw a little girl in an apron with disheveled hair running out from behind in a panic. While wiping her saliva, she shouted: "Come on, come on, Mr. Arquette, I didn't sleep!"

"Lazy girl, who cares about you?" Arquette rolled his eyes at her. "Take this..." He looked at Fang Plover.

"Ed." Fang Plover replied.

"Take this Mr. Ed to room 5144."

"Room 5144?" Although the little girl was sleepy, her brain was not broken yet and she couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Isn't that...?"

Arquette coughed heavily: "I know that's Kapka's room. This gentleman is from Kapka. If you don't believe me, look at his brooch."

The little girl rubbed her eyes.

Then he looked at Fang Plover curiously, until he saw the latter's brooch clearly, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ah, you are here, why are you the only one?"

Fang Yu was a little surprised. He didn't seem to be a big shot, so why did these people seem to know that he would come? He couldn't help but think of the boss of Traveler's Rest, or Wu Di and the others. It seemed that the only prominent people he knew here were

These are the few.

Could it be their fault?

At the same time, he replied: "My friend is outside."

At this time, the little girl had already seen the tall lions and Papalars shaking their stupid hair on the counter. Although she was a little surprised that these Kapka alchemists were really unique, she still nodded: "Ah, I

I understand, Mr. Ed and your companions, please come with me."

"Are they going too?" Fang Plover looked at the lion man in confusion, while the latter was filling his pipe.

"Of course." The little girl replied, while looking at Fang Plover with a somewhat pitiful expression, thinking, isn't this a matter of course?

Although this player from Kapka looks quite pleasing to the eye, there seems to be something wrong with his brain.
Chapter completed!