บท 1908: Trade II

"I want Beisd Flowers; what do you want in exchange?" I asked a bald Tyrant named roger smith. In front of him, hundreds of plants are placed in transparent boxes. Like others, he had set up a stall to exchange and sell the resources he had got from the tower.

"A water elemental plant that could help me with my constitution," He replied, before looking at me with shining hopeful eyes, "If you are willing to provide me plant that could take me to the elite stage, I will give you all these plants and few others resources in exchange," He gave a second offer.

I had heard these offers tens of times since I had come to the fair four hours ago, and despite rejecting them every time, they keep asking. 

It is not just unranked elites or those who are step away from becoming the elite but also from elites; even Martha asked me for it, and I gave the same answer that I gave to every person who asked me.