"Nine Heavens Immortal Brew, a hundred pounds!"
"Hundred-thousand-year monkey wine, a hundred pounds!"
"Or Aged Dream wine, even a single pot is fine."
"Do you have any of these?"
Lysei listed three things in a row and asked.
"..."
Ryan's eyes widened slightly. He wanted to say, "Are you a drunkard?"
However, so as not to ruin the matter, he held his tongue.
The three things Lysei mentioned should be three rare wines. He had never heard of them, but he could imagine that they must be very precious.
Take the hundred-thousand-year monkey wine: the "hundred thousand years" alone showed how precious it was!
"I don't have any of the three!"
Ryan said truthfully.
"Then I won't help you!"
Lysei pouted.
Ryan was about to leave to see if he could buy these three things.
But at that moment, an old voice rang out.
"Lysei, don't be naughty. Black Star Emperor, come in!"
Ryan didn't need to guess who the voice belonged to; it was definitely the Rank 11 powerhouse Elder Valdris.
