In the depths of the Golden Garden on the Elorcia Plane, outside Jeming's underground laboratory, the air was filled with a faint floral fragrance.
Jeming was conversing face-to-face with a young wizard sent by Nolun Academy, who had a somewhat inexperienced look and exuded the aura of a Third Level Wizard Apprentice.
"Lord Jeming, please confirm once again. Are you planning to sell all of your territory on the Elorcia Main Plane, except for this area with the Golden Garden at its core, which has a diameter of less than ten kilometers, to Nolun Academy?"
This young Third Level Wizard Apprentice, although he had already learned the content of his mission through the briefing before his arrival.
But when he actually heard this decision from the mouth of the Second Level Wizard in front of him, who appeared even younger than him, he couldn't help but feel deeply surprised.
He couldn't resist repeatedly confirming with Jeming.
