158. The ignorant are greedy.

"I am Madimanson, the commander of the Combat Alchemists. I was originally a member of the Re-forged Alchemist Association. Now, I work for the Alchemy Cathedral, serving as the Elder of the Lower Town Alchemy Branch."

The speaker was a man wearing the standard Alchemy Weaponry of the Temple Guard.

His Alchemy Weaponry was a beautifully engraved silver armor. The metal pauldrons on his shoulders extended outwards like wings. A white cape with golden borders fluttered behind him, giving him a formidable and majestic presence.

This Commander named Madimanson had eagerly approached upon noticing Mabel conversing with the Meaty Eye.

Noland Lee quickly drew up a "Breath of the Dead" magic scroll on the spot and handed it to Madimanson for use.

Madimanson confidently declined Noland Lee's kind offer. He glanced at Noland Lee a few times, his gaze lingering briefly on the Death Herald Guild's magic robe.

It was clear that he was quite concerned about Noland Lee, the powerful wizard.