Master Eloba glanced at the list of items Michael wrote on the paper without showing any kind of expression on his face. A few seconds later, Ebola finally looked up at the three of them. Among the three, Eve was the most nervous one as her family's fate depended on the availability of the ingredients. That explained why Eve was shaking her legs under the table nonstop. Luckily, the answer Eloba gave them immediately elevated Eve's mood.
"We have everything on the list. It will be four hundred thousand gold coins after minusing the special discount for VIP card holders,"
"Wonderful. We'll take it," Michael beamed with joy as the dark elf nodded, showing no expression. Ebola looked like an employee who hated to come to the job he hated the most but had no choice. But, regardless of how Eloba behaved, Michael didn't mind him because he was not here to enjoy the hospitality.
"Wait here," Ebola rose from his chair and went to the door beside a wooden rack.
