"Let's give our congratulations to Number 187 for winning the Abyss Nightmare Horn at six thousand magic crystals!" Twilight announced and glanced at the Silver VIP seats on the second floor.
Angor grinned widely.
Prome glanced at him in surprise. Like everyone else, Prome was beginning to wonder if Angor was really acquainted a master alchemist. But he did not really believe it, considering how Angor often asked him very basic questions.
Prome gazed at Dave and signaled his assistance to ask in his place.
Dave gladly complied while hoping to satisfy his own curiosity as well. "What is that horn used for? And why do you need that thing?"
"Oh, it's very useful to me," Angor gave them an irrelevant answer.
Then Angor grinned again without telling them what exactly the material could do.