"Ezra Zephyr, right?" Wilson deeply looked at the prince, the expression in his eyes unreadable. "I will make sure Lopap treat you well in Alchemic Rune Peak."
The prince chuckled. "I am from the Alchemy faction, nothing to do with Lopap who is in the Imprint faction."
"What!" Govrin shouted. "What are you doing in the Alchemy faction?"
The prince looked at the elf ranker and replied. "Because I am good in alchemy."
Govrin was bewildered, he admired Ezra Zephyr's talent in imprints, and he was sure that Ezra went through stupendous lessons to attain such perfection in imprints but hearing that he chose the Alchemy faction, he lost his cool. "Are you stupid, junior brother?"
The prince calmly looked at him but before he could speak, Wilson's voice resounded. "Alright, I'll remember everything, junior brother Ezra…"
With a swish of his sleeve, he turned around and walked away on the water.
Govrin also shot another glance at the prince, clearly quite surprised and regretful.
