After recording Ability, Youlius received his first task.
Making potions.
He was to concoct all the poisons and antidotes he knew. At the moment, he was climbing the spiral staircase of the dungeon under the surveillance of the Red-haired Empress.
According to the two feeble clerks ahead, he was being taken to the warehouse to collect supplies, and he would also be assigned a laboratory for work.
Once he exited the dungeon, sunlight spilled onto the earth.
This place was situated within the garrison, the most strictly guarded location in Oasis, bustling with experts and even four mythical beings standing guard. Every now and then, overwhelming divine senses would sweep the area.
A bitter expression crossed Youlius's face.
Luckily for him, the Blazefire Commerce Guild did leave him some dignity, allowing him to wear a long, loose black robe that covered the Sealing Stones shackled to his neck and limbs.
