At this moment, Faer was actually feeling somewhat hesitant inside.
One hundred trillion gold coins—gritting his teeth, he could, with a little effort, tap into the Elemental race's treasury and gather the required amount.
But the islands where the hidden nations resided were just too far away.
If he were to make another trip, it would cost him a significant amount of precious research time.
Thinking about this, Faer spoke again,
"What if I don't want to go? Can I just give you the gold coins instead?"
"Faer, you don't really think I need these gold coins, do you?"
The maiden placed her hands on her hips, her gentle face now showing some anger,
"I know the Elemental race is rich, but my asking price right now is infinity. Do you really have that many gold coins?"
Well, it seemed that reasoning with women was never going to work.
Faer's mouth twitched slightly, then, with a very decisive tone, he said,
"Alright, I can help you deliver them."
