章 81: Chapter 81: Flower picking has never been this dangerous!

Asmodeos, or Soed, as everyone knew him, called over platoon 23.

"I have a quest that requests Valerie by name," the necromancer pulled out a scroll and handed it to Dorian. "The guild can't afford to miss out on such a client."

"Proudblade Mausoleum?" Dorian had never heard of it.

"It is a secret place. Deep in the savanna, and with the best Blue Bell groves in the world," Asmodeos informed him. The name of the flower was something Dorian had heard before. The most expensive potions, the invisibility ones, were made using it.

"Can we help ourselves to a couple of flowers?" Lilia asked. She was itching to try her hand on some potion brewing. But, so far, the ingredients for the invisibility potion had been too expensive for her.