Angor's impression of the white-robed young man improved a little when he got straight to the point.
Angor looked at the screen and saw the mission number 5428. As he expected, it was a custom-made alchemy mission.
There was no description of the items required. However, the reward was quite high — 1,100 magic crystals.
"Are you interested in this mission, mister?"
Angor did not give a definite answer. "There's nothing substantial about it other than the reward. I won't accept such a mission. "
"Since it's custom-made, we can talk about it. If we can't, we'll talk about it. There's a guest room on the second floor. How about we go there and talk? There's also a safe exit on the second floor, "the white-robed young man pointed out.
Angor noticed that some people were looking at him and whispering to each other. Some of them even took out their walkie-talkers to send messages when they saw the white-robed young man.
Angor considered for a moment. "Wait."
Angor turned to the waiter. "I'll take all the missions. Just deduct the deposit from my bone card."
The waiter was still trembling from Angor's cold glare. He quickly nodded and began to operate the device in front of him.
"You'll give me the deposit when I hand over the missions, right?"
"Yes, you'll get it back. But some missions have time limits. If you exceed the time limit … "
Angor waved a hand. "Don't worry about that."
The white-robed young man frowned when Angor handed over the missions. Angor had taken too many. Who knew how long it would take for him to finish them? But as an outsider, he could not stop someone from taking a mission.
The young man sighed in his mind. He had been waiting for half a year anyway. It would not hurt to wait a little longer. The most important thing now was to build a good relationship with this young alchemist.
Several minutes later, the mission was handed over. Of the seven missions he accepted, three of them had already been given the materials. Angor took back his bone card and three single-use space capsules from the waiter.
"Lead the way," Angor said to the white-robed young man after he finished the task.
Angor followed the young man to the second floor of the mission hall. Along the way, he learned Bobota's name.
"People who hear my name for the first time will find it strange. Actually, this is a custom where I come from. Our names must never be forgotten, even if we have to go against time. " Bobota chuckled. "It's the biggest insult to us if someone forgets our names. A long time ago, our names were actually the same as other places, but the clan rules were so. Thus, the older generation began to change our style in order to leave a deep impression on others. "
"My name is considered normal now. My sister's name is weird. Flower Sparrow is our national bird. My father named her Flower Sparrow Sparrow to make people remember her name. Don't you think that's funny? "
Bobota used the name as a starting point and explained a lot of local customs.
Angor felt that their ancestors were quite interesting. Not only did they have easy names, but they could also quickly get closer to strangers by making fun of their own names. He didn't even need to find a topic to talk about. What foresight his ancestors had.
"Bobota, long time no see … Ah, who's this gentleman? Is he your new friend? "
At this time, a muscular man with a greasy smell all over his body suddenly shouted from a very, very, very far away place.
Bobota curled his lip. "See? Someone's looking for you. Let's go. There'll be more people coming soon. The second passage to Moonfrost Moon recently opened, and they're all looking for alchemists like crazy. "
With that, Bobota led Angor to the parlor.
The muscular man was still far away. Angor didn't even get a clear look at his face, yet the man was already introducing himself.
"Mister, I'm Hercules! Nice to meet you. May I have a handshake? "
Angor didn't know what to say. He's eight hundred meters away from me.
Luckily, Hercules was still far away from them. When Bobota closed the door to the parlor, the man was still quite a distance away.
Knock knock knock! "Open the door, Bobota! Long time no see! Let's get to know each other! "
"Mister, I don't know if you're an alchemist or not, but please pay attention to mission number 5487. The reward is —"
Before the man could finish his words, Bobota activated the soundproof barrier around the room.
The world became quiet again.
"Don't mind him. He's all brawn and no brains. Good thing I rented this parlor because I had a meeting with someone yesterday. Otherwise, I would have been blocked by him. " Bobota pointed to a corner. "There's a teleportation array over there that can take you to any node in Tree Spirit Garden. You don't have to worry about being blocked."
Angor nodded after making sure that it was a teleportation array that could be activated at any time.
As usual, Bobota didn't waste time on small talk. He didn't even ask for Angor's name. Instead, he invited Angor to take a seat.
"I don't know what you're looking for, but I'll tell you my situation first. First of all, I only make alchemy weapons." It wasn't that he didn't know how to make other things, but alchemy weapons were the only ones he was confident in.
"That won't be a problem. I'm looking for an alchemy weapon with a special design. Also, I need to use the Bloodsoul Altar. "
Bloodsoul Altar?! Angor gave Bobota a strange look but didn't say anything.
What was a Bloodsoul Altar? It was as infamous as the Crown Clown's real name, which was related to a powerful demon god from the Abyss Plane.
"So you know about Bloodsoul Altar," Bobota said.
"I do. But I don't care what you're looking for. I'll tell you my situation. I'm working on enchantment alchemy, not synthesis. Most of the effects are fixed. You won't get any unexpected effects. "
Bobota's eyes brightened up. "A qualified wizard doesn't need to worry about odds."
"One more thing. I'll allocate the time according to the difficulty of the item. I can't tell you how long I'll need." Angor was worried that he wouldn't be able to gather enough magic crystals in ten days to make Bobota's weapon.
Bobota didn't object. He had been waiting for half a year, and he didn't mind waiting a bit longer. After all, it wouldn't happen so soon.
When Angor finished explaining his situation, it was time for Bobota to talk about the weapon.
Angor frowned a little when he heard Bobota's request.
Bobota's request wasn't too difficult. But … was it really a weapon?
What Bobota was trying to craft was actually a chain. The heavier the material, the better. It would be best if the chained person couldn't even struggle free. The rune he wanted to inscribe was a Silence rune.
A chain with a silencing effect? Why didn't he just use a Silence Barrier?
This chain had both weight and silencing effect. If it was given to an alchemist who specialized in synthesis, they would need more experience and familiarity with the materials. No wonder no one had taken it for half a year. But for an enchantment alchemist like Angor, it wasn't hard at all. He just needed to inscribe a Silence rune.
It wasn't a difficult task for Angor. But he was a little curious. What was he going to do with a chain like this? Why would someone use a Bloodsoul Altar to make such a useless item?
"Can you make it?" Bobota looked at Angor eagerly.
Angor considered for a moment and nodded. "Sure." Angor didn't care what he was going to do with it. Making the chain wasn't too difficult for him.
"Wonderful!" Bobota stood up and clenched his fists in excitement. He waited for half a year, and he finally found an alchemist who could make the chain for him. As long as the refinement was successful and he accomplished that great task, his path as an Adept would be smooth sailing!
"I'm not familiar with alchemy materials, so you need to prepare the materials yourself. The heavier, the better." Bobota took out 200 magic crystals and handed them to Angor. "Here's the down payment. I'll give you the remaining 900 when the time comes. "
"We're not going to the questing hall?"
"The questing hall will take a commission. Don't worry, we can do it in private. Also, don't worry, I'll cheat you. You can decide the location. "
Of course, Angor wouldn't refuse Bobota's offer.
After confirming the deal, Angor exchanged contact details with Bobota and left through the teleportation array.
Even after Angor left, Bobota was still in a state of excitement. Angor had to make sure everything went smoothly. It would be best if he could shut this alchemist up forever.
But before that, he needed to confirm the alchemist's identity. He didn't even know the name of the alchemist.
Bobota considered and left the questing hall. A moment later, Bobota arrived at a familiar place — Bartterfly Bar.
When he left the place, Bobota frowned a little.
He recorded Angor's face with his transmitter so that he could go to Bartterfly Bar and ask around. He thought it would take some time for someone to find the information. However, as soon as he showed Angor's picture to the seller, the seller recognized him right away.
Other information wasn't important. The fact that Angor was Sunders' student was enough to make Bobota pale.
"I guess I can't touch him for now."
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