Hayek looked up at Thompson, his tone filled with disbelief:
"This kind of technique usually requires at least ten years of alchemy study to master."
"Not only that," Thompson added:
"He also successfully refined a spatial bag. As far as I know, he just exchanged for a Black Sand Essence at the trading center, probably intending to make the space equipment himself."
Hayek lowered his head and was silent for a moment, placing the document on the table.
"This young man's alchemy has already reached the level of a professional alchemist, and his progress far exceeds the norm."
He pondered and said, "This seems incongruent with the 'Medicinal Body Resonance' talent recorded in his file."
At that moment, the office door was gently knocked on, and then Valen appeared at the door.
"Sorry to interrupt, Hayek."
The Dark Sun Wizard smiled warmly: "I came to get some historical material on the bloodline altar."
