章 109: Shorn Soul Repair Pill

"A Yanna Herb, Bullwoth Leaf, Tamda Stem, Gollarthin Flower…" Lord Ru's voice was filled with excitement as he ran over several of the ingredients in Dorian's Spatial Ring.

"You have a veritable Alchemist's dream collection! So many rare or powerful Magic Herbs!" His voice rang out.

They were currently in Dorian's rented cabin on board. The cabin was richly decorated, with a large red bed and several nice paintings of various forests or oceans hanging on the walls.

The ship had lifted off smoothly and set sail. It was powered by Magic, as well as a quartet of Wizards manipulating the wind. The huge ship cut through the air with abandon, soaring at a very fast speed.

Those on board the ship didn't feel any of the thunderous winds that kept it aloft and pushed it forward, however. For Dorian and the others, it was a smooth, gentle ride. Well worth the price of admission.