345: Social phobia also depends on the occasion

Chapter 344: Social Anxiety Also Depends on the Occasion

"What?!"

Fama immediately stood up, his beard bristling and eyes wide, saying, "Since the establishment of the Snow Goddess Sect, only four people have passed the Rite Trial?!"

Good heavens, Fama exclaimed good heavens. Dick, that brat, truly had a good scheme.

After several inquiries, Mita honestly informed him of the difficulty of the Rite Trial and advised Fama to prepare for his funeral in advance.

"Chairman Farman, the Snow Goddess Sect is not a funeral home, but seeing as we are friends, afterwards I will send someone to return your body to the Toya Empire... Hehe, of course, you might also successfully pass the trial."

Listening to Mita's slightly sarcastic tone, Fama's face alternated between green and purple. He felt like he had been played by Dick.

No, it wasn't like he had been played, he WAS played by Dick!

The difficulty of this Rite Trial was outrageous, and the price of failure was instant death. Who could withstand that?

Dick, that brat, definitely knew about these things and wanted to trap him to death!

Luckily, he was cunning and bribed Mita, finding out the price in time before the trial began.

"Hmph, I need an explanation, Dick Grudia!!!"

Looking at the furious Fama, Dick spread his hands and said, "Lord Fama, I didn't say a single lie."

I just selectively told some of the truth.

Hearing this, Fama's face darkened, and he said sternly, "You brat, you haven't lost your memory, have you? I remember clearly, you said this Rite Trial was very simple!"

Truly a 'simple' trial, so simple that only four people have passed in a million years. What kind of simple is that?

"Lord Fama," Dick pressed his hands down, saying unhurriedly, "Don't get it wrong. At the time, I said, 'I think it's quite simple.'"

"What do you mean? Is this not deception?"

Dick shook his head and chuckled, "It means that for me, the Rite Trial is quite simple, but for you... I don't know."

"Heh heh, since it's so simple, I presume you will also participate in the trial," Fama sneered.

"Of course," Dick didn't hesitate at all and immediately nodded, saying, "I came here, naturally, to participate in the Rite Trial."

Looking at Dick's matter-of-fact expression, Fama found it hard to understand.

Dick wasn't like him, close to the end of his life. This brat was less than twenty years old, why would he take such a huge risk to participate in the Rite Trial?

Once again, Fama couldn't understand Dick's behavior. Perhaps this guy was a lunatic.

"Then you participate by yourself, I won't go crazy with you. Hand over the purple longevity divine flower immediately!"

Fama didn't want to waste any more words with Dick. Although the purple longevity divine flower provided less lifespan, it was better than the ten-deaths-no-life Rite Trial.

However, Dick just sat comfortably on the sofa, crossing his legs, and smiled at Fama.

Without Dick's command, Mina also made no move, showing no intention of handing over Xiao Zi.

Seeing this, Fama's face immediately darkened, and the magic power within his body began to circulate at high speed, his killing intent thick.

"So, we've fallen out?"

"Hmm, it seems so."

Facing the threat, Dick still maintained a calm expression, even as Fama's terrifying magical pressure surged like a mountain flood and tsunami.

Leon's expression was displeased. Although he didn't understand the entanglement between Dick and Fama, he knew that he should stand firmly by his friend's side.

The next moment, Leon drew the Thunder Divine Sword from his waist, and the white-purple lightning illuminated the entire reception hall, the dense sound of electricity rising and falling.

Donald sighed helplessly and quickly stood behind Dick, nocking his most expensive arrow, drawing the bowstring taut, and aiming at Fama.

The other women also assumed fighting stances one after another. In an instant, the atmosphere in the reception hall became tense.

As for Dick, the person involved, he still showed no sign of tension, even changing to a more comfortable sitting posture.

"Brat, you don't naively think these people can stop me, do you?"

Fama's eyes narrowed, deciding not to hide his strength any longer. He condensed a magic orb with one hand, and the surging Level 72 magical pressure vibrated outwards.

"What, it's actually Level 72?!" Leon exclaimed.

Donald's face became even more bitter. If a fight broke out, as the highest-level back-row output, he would 100% be the first one targeted.

"Chairman Farman, this is the reception hall of the Snow Goddess Temple, not a place for you to be presumptuous!"

Mita on the side couldn't sit still. She was worried that the fight would tear down the entire hall, and her position as a welcoming divine official would definitely be gone.

However, Fama's face showed ferocity, completely devoid of the flattery he had shown during the bribery. He had no intention of paying attention to Mita at all.

Now, the sacrificial kiss was definitely unrealistic. Only the purple longevity divine flower could extend his life.

At this moment, Fama would not listen to anyone. Anyone who dared to block his path to longevity would die!

Reputation, wealth, power... Only by living do these things have meaning!

"I'll ask again, the purple longevity divine flower, are you giving it or not?"

"Not giving."

"Then die..."

Whoosh!

Suddenly, an arrow made of ice shot between the two groups of people. A suffocating chill swept in, instantly extinguishing the fire in the hall.

The magic orb in Fama's hand, along with his killing intent, all disappeared.

Not only that, Fama's face also returned to its fawning expression, because this ice arrow was shot by Vivian.

Dick let out a light breath, the Kun-style Mobile Armor that had transformed halfway slowly receded. The fight could no longer happen.

He had just been thinking, how long would Vivian watch the show? Social anxiety also depends on the occasion, right?