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Chapter 170 Healing Rank B – Priest

Chapter 170 Healing Rank B – Priest

"Hahaha… Lady Amleth is indeed very tolerant." Farmyrth smiled as she spoke: "However, no matter how tolerant and beautiful you are, you cannot hide the ugly devil inside you."

"Ah! I accidentally said what I thought again. Ai ya... Don't be angry with me. Anyway, I'm old—over 2,000 years old. I am no longer a child like you."

Amleth glanced at her and said: "Farmyrth, you are indeed old, your skin has wrinkles. I think... You don't need to hold on to this principal position anymore, it would be better for someone younger to take over."

"Ah! I'm also very young, and I have a lot of money, so I think I can replace you."

"One more thing, my money... is earned by me, not by stealing from people like your Dragon Clan."

"Hahaha…" Farmyrth laughed loudly: "That's not stealing, that's helping."

She sighed, her face showing sadness: "I really just preserve property to help others. However… before they can get it back, they usually die."

"Amleth, your lifespan is really short. By the time you are old, wrinkles will be all over your face, chest, and buttocks, like lumps of flabby flesh… At that time, I would still look young."

"Hahahaha…. Sorry, Lady Amleth. I didn't mean to make you sad, but… hahaha…"

"Huh!" Amleth frowned and said contemptuously: "At least, even if my lifespan is short, I have something you don't have."

"Ah! What is it? Farmyrth asked curiously.

"Love… do you know what that is?" Amleth frowned and said.

"Love?" Farmyrth tilted her head and asked: "Ah... Amleth, can a cold-blooded monster like you know how to love?"

The three men sitting opposite her heard that and were extremely surprised, even scared.

Amleth... the queen of finance, who holds the ability to destroy an entire kingdom, knows about love.

If this information were to get out, the entire empire—no, the entire continent would be shaken.

Farmyrth smiled contemptuously: "Who is such an unlucky boy to be entangled by your poisonous, thorny tentacles?"

"Which noble? No, nobles definitely cannot catch your eye."

"A member of the royal family? No, the royal family has no men. So… someone from outside this empire?"

Farmyrth suddenly glanced at the glass ball in Amleth's hand. She smiled, and her face showed curiosity: "Ah! Is it that guy?"

"Huh! This is my man, I won't allow you to look at him or touch him." Amleth said contemptuously.

"Hahaha… Amleth, the more you don't want me to touch him, the more I want to touch him." Farmyrth smiled and said: "I'm so excited. Lady Amleth loves an ordinary guy."

"Ordinary?" Amleth frowned, and her voice began to become angry and filled with murderous intent: "My man... is not ordinary; he is different, so how can you understand him?"

"Hahaha… how interesting." Farmyrth laughed loudly: "So... let me seduce him, sleep with him, give him a few children, is that... enough for me to understand him?"

"Do you dare? "Amleth stood up, her eyes filled with madness, as she looked straight into Farmyrth's eyes.

"Why don't I dare?" Farmyrth was not afraid at all, her eyes were also crazy, and a strange blue aura shot out of her eyes.

The atmosphere became stuffy and filled with the smell of gunpowder. If there was even one spark, this place would immediately explode.

These two women were both extremely powerful, and no one dared to tease them. Amleth holds the economic lifeblood of the entire Empire and the neighboring kingdoms.

Farmyrth is not an ordinary person, she belongs to the Dragon Clan and is also the principal of Karol Magic Academy.

She was a person who possessed incredible finances and power.

Amleth or Farmyrth also possess the ability to destroy a kingdom easily.

But what surprised the men sitting down more was that Amleth had fallen in love, and that man even seemed to be participating in today's admission.

Anyone who can become Amleth's man can immediately get his hands on her huge fortune. A fortune that will take more than 1,000 years to spend.

The three men sitting on the sofa began to feel nervous and scared.

If those two women fought, this place would definitely be razed to the ground.

At this time, the over-70-year-old man suddenly spoke: "Sorry for disturbing everyone's conversation. But… it's time for the entrance exam."

Amleth and Farmyrth both looked towards the old man, making him extremely scared.

A moment later, Farmyrth smiled and said: "Good! Moharo, you go out and announce the start of the entrance exam."

Moharo wiped his sweat, then bowed his head and quickly left. The two middle-aged men sitting opposite also breathed a sigh of relief.

Farmyrth smiled and said: "Lady Amleth, do you want to stay here and observe..."

"No need! It's good for me to observe here. If I appear, it will distract my man." Amleth said contemptuously.

Farmyrth replied: "Ah! Then… I also want to see what character the person Lady Amleth loves has."

"Huh!" Amleth snorted in disdain, then paid Farmyrth no more attention.

…

When Moharo went out, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that if he remained in that room, he would die because of the murderous intent of those two women.

*Sigh!* Moharo sighed: "Those two women are scary, I shouldn't come into contact with them, the more I stay away from them, the better."

He muttered, then went to the high stone platform in the yard to wait.

When he appeared, the people inside the yard immediately quieted down and looked towards him.

Moharo glanced around, and thought to himself: 'Among the people here, there is someone that Lady Amleth loves. Hm… who exactly is it?'

'If I treat that person badly, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the sunlight tomorrow.'

'Hm?! Hahaha… I'm really old. The person that Lady Amleth loves is definitely not an ordinary person, that person's talent is definitely very high.'

'This first round of the competition can help me select potential lovers for Lady Amleth. Then I just need to focus on them, and help them win.'

'Hahahaha… surely Lady Amleth will reward me with something wonderful.'

Moharo thought while feeling excited. He took out a glass ball from his space bag and let it float in mid-air.

He said a few greetings to the admissions participants, then loudly announced.

"One by one, each of you should step up on the platform to check your talent. This time, not only your talent will appear in the crystal ball, but also what profession you are suitable for will be displayed."

"If there are no questions, I declare that the first round of the competition begins."

Immediately after that, each person began to go up to the high stone platform and placed their hands on the glass ball.

At this moment, Claire, who was standing next to him, also felt nervous.

"What are you worried about?" Lathel frowned and asked.

"I… I'm just worried that my talent is too low, so I'll be looked down upon by others."

Listening to Claire's words, Lathel smiled comfortingly: "Don't worry, since Lilith accepted you as her student, your talent will definitely not be bad."

"Believe in yourself, even if everyone laughs at you, I will still respect you."

Claire looked at Lathel emotionally, smiled, and nodded: "Uhm! I will definitely not disappoint you."

Lathel: "…"

'Why will I be disappointed? Oy! I'm just comforting you, what your talent is has nothing to do with me.'

'Wait! Her gift really concerns me because it helps me hide the fact that I'm a half-vampire.'

'Heh?! Can that orb check show that I'm a half-vampire? Will my 'Sheath' skill fool the crystal ball?'

Lathel began to worry. He asked Cauldron: "Oy! Do you know what rank that crystal ball is?"

"Hm…" Cauldron pondered for a moment and then said: "It seems to be rank B."

Hearing that, Lathel breathed a sigh of relief. If it was Rank B, he wouldn't have to worry.

The skill 'Sheath' can fool any skill or appraisal item Rank B or lower.

He was also prepared to show off how talented he was. His fire was rank D, and his earth was rank E.

That alone is enough to keep him from being looked down upon or paid too much attention by others.

Although the place seemed crowded, in reality, there were only about 120 people.

Soon, it was Claire's turn.

She nervously walked up to the stone platform. Below, a group of Daton's people were also frowning and watching her.

"Oy! Daton, your prey has appeared, she actually has a letter of recommendation."

"Tch! Damn it! I thought that bitch was just an ordinary servant, but in the end, the chicken turned into a swan."

"That's right, you lost a good prey. Look at her... big butt,big breasts, and her very pretty face. Even if I want to sleep with her, it will definitely be warm, hehehe…"

Daton was also extremely angry at this time. He didn't think that Claire would actually get admission. Someone even helped her to become a student at the magic academy.

"Huh!" Daton said contemptuously: "Don't talk nonsense. It's not certain that that bitch has good talent. If she has good talent, why is she willing to be a servant?"

"It's also true."

"I forgot about this."

"Hahaha… wait until the crystal ball shows that her talent is just mediocre, she will definitely be kicked out of the academy."

Daton also smiled disdainfully: "That's right. Wait until then, she will be embarrassed andshe will have no place to turn to, then... we can appear, hahaha..."

At this time, Claire also did not know that Daton's group was preparing to laugh at her.

She just remembered the words Lathel said, and believed in herself, without worry or fear.

"Put your hand on the crystal ball." Moharo said.

Claire followed suit, and placed her hands on the glass ball, then, the ball emitted a brilliant aura that blinded everyone.

A line of text appeared in the air, startling everyone, even Moharo.

"Healing Talent Rank B. Recommended Occupation: Priest."