Yankov's eyebrows creased when hearing of the specifications.
Now he understood the absurd budget. The man in front of him clearly had grand plans to ask for some of the most guarded secrets of the continent.
The small man coughed twice to gather back his composure and signaled Derrick to wait to the side while he went through the ledger.
This order was the biggest of the year, so he really hoped he could fulfill the request.
After looking for a few minutes and doing some back and forth through the pages, Yankov's expression greatly improved. It seemed like he had found something interesting!
He noted the numbers and took out the metallic key from his drawer. He then hurriedly walked forward and did the 'ritual' in front of Derrick, who paid close attention.
The necromancer was just fascinated by such a process and tried understanding it once again.
However, he fell short.
