"Good. I hear you've come into possession of a certain seed license. Care to make a deal?" The voice drifted from the car's interior.
Alastor was taken aback. He quickly realized the man was referring to the Abyssal Seed license he'd received from E just a day ago. He wasn't surprised the man had found him so quickly after re-registering his ownership just hours ago. Wealthy and influential people like this always seemed to have their ways.
What truly perplexed Alastor was why such a powerful and affluent individual would travel all this way for a mere F-tier Abyssal Seed license. It seemed excessive. Unless, of course, there was something more to it – something valuable at the seed site, or perhaps within the seed itself.
"What kind of deal?"Alastor responded after a moment of hesitant silence,
