I stepped out of one of the public teleportation formations in the Pyramid and looked at the building ahead, which is like a black vine climbing toward the sky.
This is a Ramos Tower, belonging to the mber of the Pyramid council whom I have to et. The person I am eting is Anthony Parks; he is responsible for receiving all the things that I create.
First, it was Lord Whitman, but it was not his departnt of responsibility. He had done that because he was familiar with before he introduced to Lord Parks, who beca responsible for taking the things from .
He is a little different from other mbers of Pyramid Council I had t before and one of few Grandmasters that is not from supres.
I walked into the tower and was directly taken toward the office by the secretary; she was waiting for to lobby by the orders of lord Parks.
"Lord Parks," I said as I entered his office. "Micheal, my dear Micheal, do you know how excited I get whenever you co. I always felt like a kid when you co to since you always bring great things to ," said the man who looked to be in his early fifties.
Anthony Parks is one of the strangest people Ive ever t; he is a powerful Grandmaster but does not have an invisible dignity they have. Hell, he did not even feel like a powerhouse of Tyrant.
He feels more like a candy cartman who sells candies laughing and smiling while making jokes.
He is also bald and fat and also wears bright clothes. Anyone who looked at him would smile and let their guard down unknowingly, and that is the most dangerous thing about him because no one lets one guard down in front of Grandmaster.
"What did you bring today, your ruin rings or crystal roses, or did you co here to tell you have finally succeeded in that experint of yours? You know it would help us a lot if you are able to create it quickly; we will need them in large numbers," He asked excitedly.
"No, I did not bring those things or found a success in my project," I said, and a disappointed expression appeared on his face, his expressions as such that even Grimm Monsters would feel a pity for him for a mont.
"I brough new things," I said after a mont, no longer could bear to those disappointed violet eyes of his.
His violet eyes lit up like a bulb when he heard , "What is it? seeing it is you, it must be sothing good," he asked. To that, I just smiled and took out four wooden boxes one after another; they have imdiately occupied his big desk.
He did not wait for and imdiately opened the biggest box, which is more like a chest.
As he opened it, layer and layer of the wooden shelves appeared, and each shelve contained two and a hundred and fifty crystal petals, and there were four of suck shelves, containing thousand unranked tyrant grade rose petals.
"Crystal petals; we were just wondering when you would bring them out to us," He said and opening box after another in rapid succession.
"You knew about them?" I asked in great surprise; other than , only four people have known about it and tested it outside. I don’t think they saw tasting it. I would have sensed the Grandmaster unless it is soone of Lord Parks caliber with powerful stealth ability is tailing .
"The Pyramid has eyes and ears everywhere, Micheal." Lord Parks replied without looking up from the crystal petals, which he observed with his shining eyes, and this ti, it is not emotions that are making them shine but ability.
"We have been waiting for it. If you had not brought this to in a week, I would have asked you about them myself," he said.
I felt a little irked by his spying, but soon my anger cald down. The Pyramid keeps eyes on everyone, both the Grimm Monsters and their own. It might seem like controlling and paranoid behavior, but it is sothing we have learned to do by thousands of years fighting against the Grimm Monster.
It is a necessity, and it has often protected many talented humans from dying and committing great mistakes.
Though I am still uncomfortable knowing I have been spied on, and likely many of my secrets are now known to the Pyramid.
"This is great; it will help us a lot in producing the high-level essence roses that now you don’t have to go out kill those high-level Grimms yourself," He said and closed the boxes, completely unbothered by a secret he had just revealed and how uncomfortable I am feeling.
"These are the most dangerous things I have produced, and if not used wisely, it will get lot more humans killed than turning the Grimm Monsters into the essence roses," I said seriously.
"Yes, they are dangerous. Only those with great self-control and powerful binding abilities should have these," He said, first ti putting serious expressions on his face.
I am not surprised by his accurate deduction, they have known about the petals for weeks, and it is enough ti to analyze all the factors, especially the risks associated with it.
"I just hope that Pyramid would not be lax," I cautioned again. These are too dangerous to fall into the hands of ill-tempered fellows or those who take too many risks.
"Don’t worry, we will be careful with who we give these petals to," He said and turned to .
"These will be quite useful in war efforts, and if you want anything other than your usual resources, don’t hesitate to ask," he said. Hearing it, a smile couldn’t help but appear on my face.
"Yes, there is sothing I want," I said. "What is it? as long as it is not sothing Grand Lords require or imdiate need Pyramid or soone, we will give it to you?" He asked while calmly putting so restrictions on the way.
"I want green fire," I said simply.
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