Chapter 208: Patrick (2/2)
As the Physicists in the light side of the society are trying to use that for research breakthroughs, the governments for including a powerful weapon on the arsenal, the dark side which created this only have two intentions, one business and second one power, which they obtained.
Sam couldn't help but feel nostalgic.
As he practiced, he thought about the uses of this and finally his thoughts stopped at his past life.
He stopped practicing for sometime and went into the tower. He suddenly wanted to play the flute.
In his past life, if the academics and creation are the break from killing and battles if he was still emotionally burdened after that, the music is the only thing that saved his soul from losing the rationale and balance.
He suddenly had an urge to play the flute which he didn't have, so he went into the tower to make one.
But this one is going to take some time, he spent the whole day in the tower and at night he was back with his flute. It only has some final touches to be made.
The flute is made of the alloy of the Grey meteorite sand and Silver meteorite sand for the exterior and the intricate internal structure with the Silver sand alone.
He is testing the flute and them doing the repairs according to the tone he wants. It is already night and the remaining people came back.
He gave Watt a large amount of spirit stones to relax and splurge in the city. In a way, even the test in the imperial capital is really the toughest, this is also the phase where he has a lot of time to spare.
Watt has either been busy on investigation, fights and training since the Falcon Cliff city. Now, that he has a lot of time, he asked Watt to do only one thing. Be a young master for once.
They all had dinner together, but at this time someone came to visit and Sam.
A young man, who wear an elegant and expensive attire. One look and Sam could say that it was made by a tailor artisan and there is a badge showing that the guy is a Pseudo rank-4 Weapon artisan.
But what got Sam's attention the most is that face. He saw this guy in the first team of the imperial capital, right behind the Prince. The second ranker of the Imperial capital.
The man walked in, and unceremoniously took a seat before speaking.
”You must be Sam.”
Sam didn't speak, he just looked at the man in same calm and nonchalant manner.
”I am Patrick, the son of Tower head of the Imperial Capital Artisan tower. I am here to discuss a deal with you.”
Sam still didn't reply.
”I heard that the plans for the Park, you currently have it under your name are with you. So, I want to buy them.”
He paused and took out a spatial ring and put it on the table.
”Here, there are fifty million in this ring, I want all the formations, inscriptions you used.”
Sam looked at the ring and looked at the man.
”You better leave right now. You might have been under the protection of the rules, but your men aren't.”
This is the only moment, that Philip and the rest showed the reaction. They didn't sense anyone coming to this spot, because every other person who surrounded the place are outside the sensory zone of a normal Great mage at initial stage, but Sam can sense them because of his overly high mental strength for his current level.
Patrick now lost his cold and arrogant demeanor.
Just as he was about to retort, he raised his hand and waved it. The end of the arm was condensed with the water and the water was shot like bullet by the highly condensed air. It passed through the window and went towards the wall of yard. It broke the wall and hit a person standing behind it a few meters away.
The man laid unconscious.
”Next time, it would be a life.”
Patrick immediately became alert, and walked out.
”We should have taken his card.”
Philip said from the side.
”Why bother now? Let him collect some more points for us.”