The talking book, realizing the implications of its words, quickly tried to explain itself.
"Of course, I didn’t mean you should keep getting hurt. I just meant you should come visit more often."
"Ah, I see," Yi Han replied, feeling a bit uneasy.
He opened his pouch to find something inside that felt like a hard piece of rock.
"It’s a griffon’s gallstone."
"Oh!" Yi Han’s mind raced through the books he had read.
According to the alchemy books, a griffon’s gallstone was supposed to...
"Does it have a strong effect on mana recovery?"
"That’s right. You know your stuff," the book said, impressed.
Yi Han’s face fell. 'This is useless.'
He had already experienced in Professor Thunderstep’s class that mana recovery potions had little effect on him.
Unless it was a mana depletion potion, mana recovery effects were practically meaningless to him.
The talking book was taken aback by Yi Han’s reaction.
If he didn’t know what it was, that would be one thing, but to know and still react like this? It didn’t make sense.
Unless he wasn’t raising a griffon himself...
"This is a rare item! A real griffon’s gallstone!"
"Thank you, but I’ve rarely ever been in a situation where I was short on mana..."
"Ah," the book finally understood Yi Han’s reaction.