A Genius Improvement

Skitt filled the other man's teacup and casually said, "I heard you served as a captain in Luntam City, earned a Level 2 Merit during that time, and were exceptionally promoted to Vice Deacon. Ah, you're far more impressive than the rest of us."

His tone carried a hint of envy by the end.

Magnoro stroked his beard, seemingly lost in thought.

Seeing that he remained silent, Skitt asked, "Why are you asking about this?"

Magnoro came back to himself. "I lived in Luntam City for a while as well. I was thinking that when I meet the Island Master, perhaps I could find something to talk about."

Skitt smiled. "You're joking, Mr. Magnoro. With the wealth of your caravan, you can simply pay a normal visit and bring some gifts. Why think so much about it?"

"It's still better to make some preparations." As Magnoro spoke, he flipped his hand and took a gift box from his Spatial Ring.

After opening it, he revealed a short sword with gemstones embedded in its scabbard. He pushed it forward. "I happened to acquire this short sword made by dwarves. It doesn't suit my profession, and there is no use keeping it in my Spatial Ring. Since I've come here this time, it is just right as a congratulatory gift for your promotion to Vice Deacon."

This...

Skitt's gaze was immediately drawn to the short sword in the box.

Judging from the materials alone, it was certainly valuable.

However, most weapons like this were decorative pieces, meant for decorating studies or for collections. Using one in battle would be rather impractical.

"Mr. Magnoro, what do you wish to ask? We're old friends, so just say it directly." After pulling his gaze away, Skitt continued.

Magnoro smiled and said directly, "Is the Island