Am I being too much of a bully?
"This round is actually a competition of refining knowledge!"
"If that's the case, then there's even less suspense. The higher the rank of an Armament Master, the more experience they have. Knowledge is accumulated over time. Zhuang Hong is already a twenty-nine year old Armament Master, and among the Armament Masters of his age, he's extremely outstanding. Luo Zheng is only seventeen years old, it's impossible for him to win!"
The audience in the stands heard that the topic was refining knowledge. They could not help but think in their hearts.
"He actually drew 9176 questions. These questions are not easy to answer. Even I have no clue about many of the questions."
"Yes, there are some questions that may require a refiner master to answer. So this time, speed is the key. For every quarter of an hour less, 20 points will be added. "
In a corner of the Battle Arena, several Master Blacksmiths of the Blacksmiths Guild were also discussing.
These people worked in the Blacksmith Guild. Originally, they did not pay attention to this battle arena. However, when they heard that Luo Zheng had won the previous round and directly caused a huge gamble, they were very interested.
"This question is indeed somewhat difficult. There are two questions that I have no clue about. It is really difficult to judge."
In the middle of these refiners, there was an old man with a long white beard. He looked very old. For a martial arts expert to age to this extent, it proved that he was nearing the end of his lifespan.
"Even Master Shi could not answer the question. How can they answer it?"
The group of craftsmen laughed when they heard this.
At this time, in the array, the table, chairs, pen and ink were ready. They could start to answer the questions.
"Hahaha, you actually drew this kind of question. Trash, I advise you to enter the array and come out immediately. Anyway, even if you don't answer a question, you can still get 80 points. Don't wait until the end and not get a single point. What a joke! "
Zhuang Hong looked at Luo Zheng with ridicule. This kind of question was too advantageous for him.
There was a total of 20 questions to answer. Moreover, the questions started from simple to complex and became more and more difficult. There was no luck at all.
"There's actually a question. This is much easier than forging. The Transcendence Heaven Record is all-encompassing. It includes all kinds of forging techniques. Compared to Zhuang Hong, am I being too much of a bully?"
Luo Zheng glanced at the complacent Zhuang Hong and silently picked up the scroll.
When Zhuang Hong saw that Luo Zheng did not speak, he mocked him again.
"Alright, the time starts now. The two of you may enter the array to answer the questions."
The martial artist in charge announced loudly.
Luo Zheng entered the array in the blink of an eye and sat down in front of the stone table. He spread out the scroll and skimmed through it. All the questions were memorized in his heart.
There were a total of twenty questions on the scroll. The first four questions were about the basics of smithing, while the six questions in the middle were a level higher. He reckoned that only smithing grandmasters would be able to answer them.
The next ten questions were a little more difficult.
There were three or four questions. Although Luo Zheng had seen the solution in the Refining Scroll, he had not fully understood them. If he were to actually do it, it would still be quite difficult.
"The last ten questions should be questions that only smithing grandmasters can solve."
Luo Zheng glanced at it and murmured.
"I can solve all of these questions, but if I can solve all of them, it would be too scary!"
He secretly pondered and decided to keep a low profile. It was not good to make it too shocking.
"In this case, I'll just answer the first ten questions. This way, I can get 50 points. Then, in the remaining forty-five minutes, I'll get 80 points. A total of 130 points should be enough to beat Zhuang Hong."
Luo Zheng thought in his heart.
On the other side, after entering the array, Zhuang Hong opened the scroll for a while and began to write with all his might.
Before today, Zhuang Hong had five rounds of fighting weapon experience. He had also drawn questions that tested smithing knowledge. It could be said that he had rich experience.
When he was writing, he occasionally glanced at Luo Zheng. Seeing him staring at the scroll in a daze, Zhuang Hong could not help but show contempt on his face.
"Humph, this waste, I'm afraid he's scared by the questions on the scroll."
Seeing this, Zhuang Hong sneered in his heart. He was even more contemptuous of Luo Zheng.
In any scroll of fighting weapon, there were questions for smiths, smiths, and grandmasters.
Generally speaking, there were more simple questions on the exam scrolls. However, today's exam scroll went in the opposite direction. The difficulty was indeed many times higher.
However, if it was an experienced smithing master, they would only open the first part of the simple questions to read. They would adjust their thinking and answer the questions within their grasp first before thinking about other things.
Because, without experience, it was easy to be attracted by the esoteric questions and be distracted. In the end, they would not be able to answer other questions.
In the eyes of many people, Luo Zheng had fallen into this state at this time.
A quarter of an hour had passed. Zhuang Hong had done his best and completed the two simplest questions.
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