"I see, since my order will arrive tomorrow, it doesn't matter if we talk now, so what do you need?" Arthur said.
From Parker's expression, he could see that the old man had a problem that needed his help.
Parker didn't answer right away, he seemed to be thinking about how to say it.
"Y-Your agarwood, it's really magical," he said after a while.
"Why do you say that, Mr. Parker?" asked Arthur.
Of course, his agarwood was magical, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it only exuded a fragrant scent.
Maybe someday it would grow into a tree, but still it only looked like an ordinary tree to mortal eyes.
Some might say that it was a magical item, but they said that they were just likening it. Parker, on the other hand, showed an expression as if he believed it really was a magical item.
"Ehmm!!!" Parker still seemed to be thinking.
