And these people were all renowned alchemists in the history of Colin Ishurian.
If Hilveld hadn't been holding his hand, Fang Hong would have almost regretted it. The other party should be considered a senior of his family's Miss Ship's Officer, right? What if they asked about his captaincy level?
How should he reply?
Just barely out of the rookie stage?
He thought, better to kill him, the other party might unceremoniously drive them away, which would be pretty embarrassing.
But Hilveld didn't mind at all. Probably seeing his concern, this noble lady smiled slightly and said, "Grandfather Ande is very kind. What are you afraid of? He won't eat people. Besides, you have to prove yourself in front of the current Count Westwood Sibika. What will you do if you can't pass this test?"
"I'm not afraid...?"
"Then why are you pulling back so hard, Lord Captain?"
"I... I'm just not used to others holding my hand..."
Behind him, Luo Yu and Xiangzi rolled their eyes in unison.
