Supply Exchange Office.
The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and the Wizard in charge of exchanging resources barely dared to breathe.
Because he knew full well what kind of temper the Wizard before him had.
It was notoriously foul.
It was said that Darian had grown up in the Flameheart Warband, and this warband, composed mainly of fire-element Wizards, had inherited fire's explosive temperament. It had produced quite a few war-crazed lunatics.
Having grown up there, Darian had inherited that pure bloodline. His temperament was absolutely nothing to praise.
The exchange Wizard only dared to raise his head slightly. Sure enough, this lord's expression was incomparably grim.
"Who exchanged it?"
Questioning glinted in his eyes.
He did not possess a top-tier physique, but materials of a higher grade would certainly form better organs and could even improve the quality of his physique to some extent.
Flame Abyss Crystal!
He did not want to miss it.
Even if it had already been exchanged, he wanted to see whether there were other ways. If it had been a Wizard with an ordinary background, he would not have minded drawing upon the warband's aid.
There was no helping it.
This world was one where the strong devoured the weak.
The Wizard in charge of exchanges seemed to have anticipated this situation long ago and quickly said, "My lord, I checked it for you in advance. The one who exchanged this material was Ian, the Academy's newly promoted Second Ring Wizard. His teacher is Kieran, the dean of Four Symbols Academy, and he himself is also an Academy Grand Scholar. At present, he is said to be participating in the project to decipher the Flame Demon."
"I... Ian?"
On the other side, Darian's expression tightened somewhat.
Although he had never met him,