Inside the secluded rear training grounds of the Garden Ford compound, the air hummed with surging spiritual energy and the heavy aroma of refined medicinal elixirs.
Harry was in the middle along with Sir Raul and Dylan as he checked off the lists. "Twenty batches of Spirit Vein Clearing pills, Spirit Advancement Pills and Origin Advancement Pills. Sixty-five sets of Rank 1-2 Mortal-Grade armor and accessories..."
"Alright! That's everything that you've requested from me, Sir Raul and Sir Dylan!" Harry reported with a bright smile.
"Not bad, you got them here pretty fast, you brat." Sir Raul said approvingly
"Hahaha, I would say that I am quite capable with my job." Harry tooted his own horn.
"Thank you very much, Harry! You have been an immense help" Dylan bowed slightly, showing his thanks.
