Eudora was one of the Elves that many of the Survivors had a secret crush on.
She was kind, always with a smile on her face, and was very approachable.
Well, many of the Elite Elves, especially those Legendary ones, weren't easy to talk to. It was as if it were beneath them to speak with humans.
However, Eudora and a few others were different.
Spencer sighed as he brought himself back to the present. Soon, a cart was wheeled into the workshop.
"Ohhh… It's here."
On it lay a delivery wrapped in simple cloth.
Wade's men set it down with care, and when the coverings were pulled back, Spencer couldn't help but smile.
It had been quite some time since he obtained some precious materials…
Abyssal Iron Ingots.
There were actually fifty pieces in total, each one dark as midnight… As he looked at it closely, it even seemed faintly glowing with a violet light.
"It really looks so good no matter how many times I see this mineral."
