"That may be so, little guy, but I must remind you that not everyone can understand an Alchemist's creations. Often there are clueless kids who run to me, thinking just a glance at an Alchemist's items will turn them into one, which is really odd."
She fluttered her wings, acting as if Fang Hong was one of those pesky kids. "Of course, aspiring to be an Alchemist isn't a mistake, but people need to be practical and not aim too high, otherwise, it's just odd, isn't it? It's shameful to waste a respectable lady's time."
Fearing her tendency for long-winded speeches, Fang Hong hurriedly interrupted her. "Rest assured, I'm here to make a purchase, Madam Giselle."
To be honest, he couldn't see how precious the owl's time was; she seemed more like a chatty old lady.
Madam Giselle cocked her head and finally nodded: "Very well, young Alchemist sir, what kind of Construct design do you want?"
