Angel turned her head away somewhat unwillingly. Only after Anderson struggled to his feet did she ask:
"Are you willing to sell the Sequence 6 Potion formula?"
Such a direct question seemed to catch the "Strongest Hunter" off guard. Furthermore, he was clearly not as lucid in the dream as Angel, who carried the Hidden Holy Emblem. He gave a strange laugh, dusting himself off as he stepped closer. After staring at Angel for a moment, he said:
"How strange. Could it be that I suffered such heavy losses on this adventure that I imagined a lady willing to buy a Potion formula?"
"I hired the Future."
"Alright, alright, I know what you're going to say. You're going to leave me alone in these waters to die, right?"
The moment Angel's expression darkened slightly, Anderson immediately raised his hands in surrender. He seemed to recall how a bad joke here had nearly gotten him killed as a Beyonder who had lost control, and he quickly became serious again.
"The Sequence 6 Potion of the Hunter Pathway is Conspirer, but aren't you a Demoness? Why are you buying this formula?"
He asked in return, his face full of confusion.
"I'm preparing it for a Pyromaniac friend. She'll be able to advance soon."
"She? Don't tell me she's the captain of the Red Haired Woman?"
"You know her?"
Angel was the one surprised this time.
"Of course. There are quite a few Hunters roaming the Five Seas, but not many are women, especially not young women who've already become Mid Sequence Beyonders." Anderson smiled proudly at how well-informed he was. "Although I've always wanted to meet that lady, the price can't be lowered. Two thousand pounds, and the formula is yours."
Two thousand pounds... Angel calculated her savings with some pain. Once