Despite Helen and Roth's pleading looks, Frank shook his head in refusal. "The origins of the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom is complicated. And I have use for it, so I won't give it up."

"What?"

Helen did a double take, especially when she saw Frank's determined expression.

It was the first time he refused her, and ever since she knew him, he never cared for worldly attachments.

He would definitely not hesitate to say yes in the past.

But today he did, and so decisively that it caused Helen's imagination to run wild.

"Frank! It's just an herb, isn't it?! Are you saying that the fertile soil of Draconia can't yield another?! Could you not be so stingy?! We just want that herb because it's an emergency!"

for a while, stood akimbo and snapped at Frank when she saw the troubled look on her

"Yes, Mr. Lawrence..."

his anxiety, "We won't really give it to the kidnappers-we just

for discussion, but not the Bloodcrane Spiritbloom-even for use as bait. Nothing

embodiment of his mentor's hopes, but it was also proof that Yosil

not give it up, even if he was not going to use it to improve up to

just an herb, and you're acting like we're killing

glowered at Frank's

right, Frank." Helen quickly chimed in. You're not using it for now anyway-we can use it to save Uncle Gavin, and I'll even

for it. Draconia is a bride place, so

"Mr. Lawrence..."

despite Helen and Roth's simultaneous pleas and said quietly, "I'm sorry, but it holds a special meaning to myself. I really can't

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