On the altar's central candle, the flame's wick was showing the image of a vibrant, youthful witch.
"Honorable Stigmata Sorcerers, is there anything you need my help with?"
With crescent-shaped eyes like two moons, the flame lampshine Sorcerer asked with a gentle and amiable demeanor, making one feel a certain fondness, seemingly the soul template for all Smart Mechanical Puppets.
"Take out the task rewards mentioned on the scroll."
The Mountain Savage Strongman tossed the Mission Scroll directly over, and as the red, yellow, and blue strands of light converged in the hall, the flame lampshine Sorcerer's face stiffly raised again, revealing a smile.
"The scroll task confirmed authentic, a total of 7,500 grams of the Philosopher's Stone, 1,500 grams per person, would you like to confirm immediate collection?"
"Confirmed."
