Chapter 87: Mission
"Mithiril is the cure?" Abium showed a surprised look and soon nodded his head in understanding.
'No wonder Mithiril's price became so high during the Chaos Era. Mages must have known about its value.'
"Can I get some of this metal in exchange for my sword knowledge?" Abium didn't want to miss the chance and asked.
"You also need this metal?" Skaktak's blue fire eyes flickered as he stared at Abium in surprise and asked.
"Yes, Lord Skaktak. I've gained this sword knowledge from a master swordsman through inheritance. So, it's not a bad deal."
Skaktok went silent for a moment and soon agreed.
"I'll arrange for you to get a block of Mithril metal by tomorrow morning. It should be enough to create 5 to 6 long swords. Although it is a rare metal in the Undead Plane, it isn't as rare as one's sword knowledge."
Indeed, one's sword knowledge was always considered a top-secret, and it was forbidden to sell it in the form of transaction in Easica World.
