The legendary warrior novel Chapter 122

Ricky smiled viciously as he looked at the young man in white.

Now that the young man was so afraid of Elder Alexander finding out about what he did, Ricky just needed to call Elder Alexander here and see what would happen next. But calling the said Elder was also a problem in itself.

"Now, the appraisal begins!" Elder Alexander announced after making sure that all the casting materials were delivered to the disciples present.

After this, all the disciples participating in the appraisal concentrated on the preparation for casting. The sound of flames rising rang instantly in the air.

Ricky also started his casting preparation. He first put some of the scrap metals into the smelter tripod to make them melt.

'What a fool he is!' the young man in white, who always paid attention to Ricky in fear of him telling Elder Alexander about everything, thought. He was terrified because if the Elder found out about what he did, he would be expelled from the Casting Guild. Andrew may not be punished, but he would definitely become the scapegoat.

So far, though, Ricky hadn't said anything and just focused on casting.

Who else would react like this, except for a fool?

But there was one thing that the young man did not notice. Instead of putting all of the scrap metals into the smelter tripod, Ricky put only half.

'It seems that I don't need to worry too much. There's no need to do this much shadowing to deal with this fool, ' the young man in white thought to himself. Then he started his casting preparation and didn't look at Ricky again, not even a glance.

After all, he also needed to focus on his appraisal in order to have a good performance.

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Not much molten iron could be obtained by melting these scrap metals. This was true for other casting masters, but for Ricky, it was not difficult to make some more molten iron from these scrap metals.

He stimulated the Devouring Skill and transferred the Devouring Fire from the Devourer Zone to his right hand. Soon, scorching hot scarlet flames spread all over it.

Ricky had found out that with the improvement of his level, the Devouring Fire in the Devourer Zone also became more powerful. Of course, there was a requirement: enough energy was needed to be devoured by the Devouring Fire. This was also the reason why Ricky often went hunting beasts.

Now, as Ricky's Devouring Fire melted those scrap metals, some pure molten iron was separated from rusty metals. This was no doubt the effect of the Devouring Skill.

Sure enough, there was only a little of pure molten iron that had been obtained. It could, at most, be used to cast a knife.

Nevertheless, it was enough for Ricky to execute his plan.

Almost an hour had passed. Most disciples had finished their preparation and began casting. Regular thumping sounds could be heard here and there.

The young man in white looked at Ricky again and found that he was still melting the scrap metals. He breathed a sigh of relief and told his heart to stop worrying. He then immersed himself completely in the casting.

This action did not go unnoticed. Ricky knew that the young man in white was now deep in his casting realm. He smiled and finally got the little molten iron out of the tripod to solidify it. A few seconds later, he also started his own process of casting.

Because the molten iron Ricky obtained was too little and he also used the powerful Devouring Skill in the process of casting, it took him only one hour to finish his casting. As he had expected, the final work was just a knife.

This scene definitely didn't escape Elder Samuel's eyes. He had always been watching Ricky's every movement.

He was very worried because he realized that somebody was out to make trouble for Ricky. However, before Ricky started his appraisal, he had asked Elder Samuel to promise one thing: whatever happened to him, please don't interfere. He was confident that he'd solve his own problems.

And Elder Samuel surely believed in Ricky. So, even though he was anxious, he had no choice but to wait.