This unexpected Overgod had not come without bringing him some benefits. Hill had now discovered the loopholes in his Mage Tower.
Of course, this was not really his fault.
No matter how skilled his alchemy was, compared to old Mr. Ao, who had spent millions of years exploiting loopholes, he was nothing but trash.
Hill would not belittle himself over that. He even suspected Falan might face similar difficulties.
Of course, it might not be because his grandfather could not think of such things, but because he lacked good enough materials.
Even though he knew Hill possessed many excellent things, unless it concerned life or death, was an emergency, and he was only a little short, Falan would not easily ask Hill for anything.
He actually kept his own account in his heart.
His relationship with his grandson was indeed close, and Hill was willing to give for him... but as an Alchemy Grandmaster, searching for necessary materials was originally part of their own training.
Relying too heavily on outside help, even help that would not easily disappear, was not a good thing for him.
Furthermore, Falan would not allow himself to make endless demands of any particular being... no matter how good a relationship was, it could be ruined by uncontrollable desires.
That was what Falan had said when he explicitly forbade Hill from providing too many materials for him and Adrian.
Of course, Hill understood that as well.
However, he and Falan had a slight difference in how they judged the value of materials.
Hill still had a bit of clarity in his heart. He knew that some matters could not be casually brought up, even with his grandfather... and Falan would absolutely never ask where he had obtained such materials.
Thus, Hill had become accustomed to clearly