Chapter 231 - Spirit Craft

The black duck, now in a state of inebriation, happily clutched the two precious bottles of wine like prized possessions. As Jackson ordered the soldiers to move the backpack filled with black stones to his lab, the silly duck followed, stumbling along but still tightly hugging the wine bottles.

Once in Jackson's lab, the black duck eagerly placed the backpack on the table, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. Jackson, however, couldn't help but feel a mix of amusement and bewilderment at the entire situation.

"Quack! Here you go, human! Take good care of those divine materials!" The silly duck exclaimed, pointing proudly at the black stones in the backpack as if he had just made the trade of a lifetime.

Jackson nodded, accepting the backpack with a gracious smile. He glanced at the black stones, wondering if there was more to them than met the eye. However, he decided not to press the matter further and thanked the duck for the trade.