149 149. Convocation

'Oh right, I only gave him enough money for two months of wine.'

Noah looked at the pitiful state in which Ivor was.

He had returned to his previous smelly and ragged figure and tens of empty jars were left all around the floor.

Noah picked a thousand Credits and casually threw them to him.

"Go to the alchemy division and buy some wine, money shouldn't be a problem from now on."

Just the amount that he had seized from the rewards amounted to ten thousand Credits, Ivor's expenses could be covered for two years with those.

Seeing that he was about to complain more, Noah revealed him something to placate his mood.

"You might want to know that I've decided to accumulate "Breath" again in my sea of consciousness."

Noah knew that even if Ivor didn't pressure him, he had a lot of expectations regarding his improvements in the Elemental forging method.

Ivor's eyes lit up and regained some focus.

"Are you sure? Is the internal pressure gone?"

Noah shook his head.