The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor



However, he did not dare to run over to question the caretakers, so he was resigned to mumbling his discontent to himself in the waiting area.

Hearing Trevor's complaints, Chris let out a cold laugh and said, "Do you think the caretakers assigned you those odds for no reason? Do you think the caretakers are somehow targeting you?"

Trevor let out a scoff, not saying anything. He really did think the caretakers were targeting him. Otherwise, the odds would not be so high, only zero point seven away from Fane.

He did not even dare to look at Fane at that moment, worried that Fane would mock him. He felt incredibly insulted at that moment. When Chris saw that Trevor was not saying anything, he treated it as a silent acknowledgment.

Chris continued, "Don't flatter yourself too much. Who do you think you are? Do you think the caretakers would bother to target you? These odds are a reflection of the truth they perceive. They think you can't win at all!"

Chris' words were not exaggerated at all. When Trevor heard that, he got even angrier. He stared at Chris angrily, but Chris glared right back at him. The two of them started to dislike each other more and more, and were practically about to jump at each other!

At that moment, Chris had shifted his full attention to Trevor, not even bothering with Fane. Chris did not say anything to Fane, but there were always those who

could not keep their mouths shut.

David let out a laugh as he said to Fane," Fane, it looks like your odds are the highest here. If you manage to win in the end, those who bet on you will get seven times the returns! It's amazing. As long as you bet enough, you'd be able to get over ten million in one go! I'm so jealous..."

He said he was jealous, but he was actually mocking Fane. Everyone there knew that the higher your odds were, the less highly the caretakers regarded you.

The reason for Fane's high odds was that he was not highly regarded. There were a lot of warriors present, but most of the spectators knew very well that no matter how many warriors were around, there would not be that many of them who placed their bets on Fane.

Anyone who bet on Fane was probably just

wasting their spirit crystals. Fane's lips twitched speechlessly. He could really not be bothered with these people, but if he said nothing, they would just get worse.

Fane was then forced to say, "Can you just shut up? Does being snide with others give you a sense of accomplishment? The final results are not out yet, so why are you mocking others like this?!"

Hearing that, David raised his head, deliberately raising his voice, "You're right, there's no reason to mock anyone, but there's no need for a reason when it's you!

"The fact that an alchemist without any background is entering this is already funny enough. You're even so confident in yourself. I just feet like you're a complete joke.

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Participating in the slaughter gambit with you completely drags down our standards!"

Fane took a deep breath as he said with a cold smile, "Don't cry later..."

After saying that, Fane shut his eyes again as he quietly waited for the time to pass. After hearing what Fane said, David was stunned. What did Fane mean by that?

Why did Fane ask him not to cry? Why would he cry?

Could Fane really think that Fane would have him begging for mercy? Thinking about it for a while, he was sure that Fane really did think that way!

David's lips trembled slightly, suddenly feeling like choking Fane to death. He finally understood how Chris felt!

The spectators were in an uproar

again. Fane and David had not lowered their voices when they talked just now, so the warriors in the viewing area had all heard that. They Were shocked at Fane's blind confidence. At the same time, they were filled with anticipation as well. They wondered who would dare to bet on Fane!