Pitiful Melker.

"It looks like there is only one way left...," Melker muttered before he looked at Elk and cupped his bloody fist, "Lady Elk, is Mr. Horeinsen here or in upper-Chaosverse? If he is here, then can you please call him?"

"He is here," Elk nodded indifferently as she took out a contact card and started speaking with someone.

After a minute, she looked at Melker and said, "His price is fourteen...Gincan roots."

Melker didn't even bat his eyes and nodded, "No problem."

1 Gincar root cost five hundred thousand high-grade chaos stones, but the thing is...they are very scarce as there's no market of them. Naturally, Melker has some in his possession, and that's why Mr. Horeinsen asked for that price.

After an hour...A man with a strange appearance arrived in the hall.

Strange appearance because this man wore fist-sized white beads with brown patterns around his neck while he wore an oversized brown robe.