"Would 20 Gold Coins be too much?"
"What 20 Gold Coins? It's 40 Gold Coins."
"Ah, are you, are you serious?"
Elina gasped.
Earlier, when Hilia stopped her from continuing to speak, she handed the stage over to Hilia. Who would have thought Hilia would change the agreed 10 Gold Coins, directly raising it to 20 Gold Coins.
And not just that, she even wanted 40 Gold Coins!?
40 Gold Coins!
Even a large Mercenary Corps can't gather such an amount in a short time, right?
Seeing Elina's doubts, Hilia waved her hand: "You underestimate the rich too much, it's only 40 Gold Coins. If I wasn't still unclear about the rivalry between that Pascal and his sister, I would have asked for 100 Gold Coins!"
Elina: "..."
Humans are terrifying.
Elina felt that her bargaining and pricing for ruins' information trading had a kind of innocent beauty in comparison...
