Chapter 2561

The old man was completely unaffected by Wilbur's question, instead flashing him a smile as he patted Wilbur on the shoulder. "I'd say you'd have made it in life if you were able to get really, really good at just one thing, young man. The mirrors our village makes are of much better quality than those from anywhere else. We'll never be worried about them not selling."

"Really? Are you sure you aren't pulling my leg, sir?"

"Why would I do that? You can walk around and take a look for yourself if you don't believe me."

"Alright. Thank you, sir."

Wilbur bid goodbye to the old man, then walked past a few muscular hunks polishing mirrors of their own. He realized that they were all using the same technique, and nothing really stood out among the crafters. Wilbur guessed that maybe the quality of the copper ore was just good enough for the mirrors polished from it to be of better quality as well.

Yet after purchasing a mirror for himself and searching through it with his spirit se