Presumptuous!

Davis made it to the eleventh floor. There were several auspicious decorations as well as a few instructions on how to stand in the queue.

Obviously, because Brandis Mercer was a King Grade Alchemist, he had a plethora of customers who were willing to commission him to make pills, and in reality, he saw many people entering his palace full of King Grade Alchemists have regular customers visiting them to obtain pills or merchants appearing to make a profit by buying those pills at a lesser price before selling them in other regions at a greater price.

He turned around to look at the entrance and saw that the pathway was filled with people.

His face instantly became annoyed, but the mask hid his expression.

He felt like he couldn't waste time, so he began to walk, bypassing the queue.

However, a hand appeared in front of him, blocking his path suddenly.