"What do you mean?"
Zeyvyr asked Lucien, not taking his eyes off the mana ring for even a second. His heart, calm just moments ago, began to race as his gaze burned with fiery shock.
Velmara could clearly see the dripping greed in his eyes alone.
'What did he give him?'
He thought in confusion. Something that could make even a dragon as powerful as Zeyvyr react like this had to be a treasure, right?
But such a treasure, and Lucien just handed it over like that?
"Is this to your liking? I noticed you have peculiar tastes, so I prepared something as a gift. I hope you like it."
Lucien spoke with a smile after seeing Zeyvyr's reaction.
In truth, he had collected these treasures from his Dimensional Vault before leaving the capital, just in case they were needed.
And it seemed they were indeed useful.
"Yeah, they're good."
Zeyvyr was truly stunned by Lucien's generosity and nodded unconsciously; only drool was missing to show just how greedy he looked.
