Talent of an Alchemist
Noah had a bright smile on his face at the moment, looking at the golden liquid shimmering with spirituality. He felt even more satisfied in his heart.
"Well done, Aur," he said in an extremely warm tone to Aur, the burly young man in front of him, as if he were a long-lost child of his.
"It is all thanks to the village leader," Aur lightly said with a polite bow.
"Haha, with the resources I gave you, they didn't even help a single bit. After all, they were just resources. You do have the talent to become an alchemist, which means you have an extremely strong soul and strong comprehension," Noah mysteriously smiled.
Aur's ears perked up when he heard this.
"Village leader, I don't understand."
Hearing this, Noah was a little startled; however, he slowly nodded his head in understanding.