Since they only needed to wait, Lucien closed his eyes for a while. He was really tired from the day's activities and hoped the DMA would come tomorrow instead.
He understood why the Mage Tower needed to come quickly. The animafolia's lifespan was just a day, and while selling them dead still fetched a high price, selling them alive was much more profitable.
However, normal crops could be sold over the course of a week or so.
Lucien sighed. 'Impossible. They will come today since they also need that animafolia.'
Suddenly, the door was flung open with force. A middle-aged man, draped in a white shirt with a dark blue suit slung over his shoulder, entered.
He was shorter than Lucien but more muscular, with gray-black hair and piercing gray eyes that scanned the room.
Behind him was Auden, trying to catch his breath, and two lackeys with arrogant expressions.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!