“It’s simply nonsense!”

Faxiso waved the document materials in his hand and slapped it on the table.

"What does it mean to 'according to the above conclusions, the selection and breeding of magic pets has infinite possibilities'? And this 'can be penetrated into various production activities'. What does he think is this? Does the bragging competition?"

"How did this kind of thing appear in the trial competition?"

Siglid held his chin and looked at him, "I sent someone to get the information. Why, isn't it appropriate?"

Faxiso, who chose the wrong point, choked and turned a corner in an instant when he wanted to say it. "If your highness agrees, he is qualified..."

"But this content is really terrible!"

"Your Highness, you must have not seen it. He actually wrote on the material that 'The magic pet with special skills can assist in various production activities and save resources and labor...', such a thing..."

Faciso felt that he was insulting his common sense.

Lensack, who was watching, raised his eyebrows and was about to interrupt when he heard a lazy voice sound.

"There is no need to be so anxious to deny it."

The Knight Captain Norman lay lazily on the table, looking like he had no bones. He heard Faxiso's doubts and forced his eyes to open his eyes and gave a response, "I remember... It seems that there is such a magic pet in District 13.

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"Right, Lun...Lun..."

What's the matter with Lun?

A trace of confusion flashed in Norman's eyes.

"Old Lun."

Lensack waved his hand and hit the back of his head with a fighting spirit.

"There is no such person in the Knights."

Norman, who was suddenly attacked, blinked, slowed down for a moment before touching his head and shouting.

"Oh, it hurts so much..."

Lensack shook his head, and suddenly felt that he was a little stupid when he was calculating about such a person.

He looked at the adjutant behind him and ordered: "Anderson, bring us a brick worker in."

Anderson, who had been tired of hearing these old men's quarrels, was immediately excited and responded without hesitation and left the conference room.

Seeing that he left so simply, it seemed that he was not refusing. Faxiso left a cold sweat on his forehead and forced himself to say: "Even if he is really lucky and has chosen a magic pet that matches the rhetoric, it cannot prove the description above.

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"I can't recognize such a bizarre conclusion just because of my temporary luck!"

Faxiso's voice resounded in the conference room, and the uncontrollable volume successfully interrupted everyone's review.

Several eyes focused on him, and Fassiso was stammering his neck, showing an expression of no compromise.

Seeing that things were going to continue to ferment, the old man sitting in the center raised his head slightly and opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere.

"Don't be so angry, Little Fasoci, you were much more than him when you were young."

Aesop, who had a gray beard, took off his glasses and slowly wiped them, recalled as if he was decent; "I remember the materials I had in the past, and it seemed that the examiner was also me."

"Do you want me to recite it for you now?"

"No, Mr. Aesop..."

And his name is Fassiso.

Looking at the smiling old man, Faxiso's face changed slightly, and his momentum instantly declined.

He really didn't expect that the old man would suddenly interrupt, and he used this excuse.

So he hates appearing on an occasion with these old seniors the most.

If there is a slight quarrel, the dark history will be mercilessly taken out and promoted.

Especially an old man like Aesop who never forgets everything, he is obviously old but his head is very effective. He can even repeat every detail to you.

Even if you are as shameless as Fasciso, you can't bear it.

Looking at the president of the Magician Guild in the center, Fassiso's throat rolled up and down, but he was unable to say the rest of the words.

He sat down angrily, his eyes swept across the faces of other review team members.

Those who were seen looked back calmly, looking unscrupulous. In contrast to this attitude, everyone's mouths were closed firmly and refused to speak out.

Fassiso was so angry that his nostrils were filled with white breath.

These traitorous guys!

He agreed to attack together, but he rushed up alone.

Now Aesop opened his mouth and raised his bottom, but they looked back and all of them shrank back.

Faxiso sneered and suddenly felt a rebellious mentality.

He put the information of the traitor aside and maliciously took out other documents placed below.

After a while, the sound of fascias's neither yin nor yang echoed in the conference room again.

"I think this exorcist is not very good either. The threshold is too high and the upgrade is slow, which is not suitable."

"With this skill to improve fit, why can't you do it!"

He flipped the materials in his hand back and forth, expressing his opinion loudly.

"And this magician has a chaotic mind and is not in a system. What's the point!"

"I haven't figured out my own development route, and there will be problems sooner or later!"

"The witch... The witch is quite qualified. Everything else is average and I can't stand it at all. I'm all rubbish!"

"At this level, I am worthy of participating in the selection of the Origin Guild?"

"I don't think so, let the witch pass, and I'll fight back and let them continue to develop for another two years!"

This remark that was completely inconsistent with the interests of most people completely ignited the atmosphere in the conference hall.

Another guild president snorted coldly and couldn't help but scold him: "President Faxiso, please pay more attention to order. No matter what your opinion is, we are still conducting the review work normally.

of."

"You should keep the speech that is nutritious and barren, and you should enjoy it slowly."

Faxiso looked indifferent, "No, right? You still need to look at this kind of trash so carefully?"

"I could tell at a glance that it was not qualified. It took you so long, which means that your level is not good!"

"If I can draw a truly referenced conclusion over time, it at least means that the time I spent is worth it. Unlike some people, they speak freely without in-depth understanding at all, and they are irresponsible..."

"What does 'some people' mean? I just said it. How many people present recognize my evaluation of these three professions just now?"

"If you don't speak, just act like you're accusation!"

"President Fassiso..."

...

Looking at the scene that was completely chaotic, Siglid held the teacup and showed an expression of watching the show.

It is worthy of being a "mad dog" fasciso, and anyone who gets angry will bite you.

It was a very correct decision to insert him into this review team and use it to fish in troubled waters.
Chapter completed!