Everyone sat down. Afraid of retaliation, Michael squeezed in, pushing Eric to sit between him and Max.
Sure enough, Max's expression softened considerably.
As for Eric's intense glare, he just pretended not to see it. Who told him to keep the salt refining a secret?
Although he understood in his heart that it was because of the salt's importance, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Especially seeing Max's "I knew all along" expression. If not for the fact that he couldn't win, Michael really wanted to rush over and beat him up.
After settling down, Eric kept feeling that the way everyone was looking at him was strange. He looked suspiciously at Joseph.
"Eric, how do you even know how to refine salt? If you were human, you would definitely be an excellent alchemist," Joseph said with emotion.
To know so many skills in a primitive environment like the beastmen's, even he wanted to utter the word "miracle."
