บท 675: The High King.

Cain looked around the shop, inspecting the strange brown wood of the walls. On each corner, a vase of luminescent mushrooms illuminated the whole place with a faint blue glow.

Mei flew around from one pot to the other, looking at the flowers and plants the owner had; Ishtar, on the other hand, sat on Cain's shoulder with Alva at her side. "This place is too cramped, and the blue light can't be good for the plants."

Hearing her words, the owner shrunk like a dried fish, "What should I get? Red light mushrooms?" He asked with a shaking voice.

"Nothing is better than sunlight. Take your shop to the surface as a starting point." She stared at him with a sharp glare.

"No way." He gasped with a sad face, "That's too expensive to do,"

"Then don't as me for a better solution," Ishtar growled. Cain lifted her by the shirt.

"What?" She said, looking at his glowing blue eyes.