"A single meal costs more than a million Gold Coins, do you call this hardship?" Another sarcastic voice sounded.
Metheus glanced over: "Haha, hard, I'm empty inside, it's the end for me, the end, alas, my heart..."
Clang~
The sound of a sword being drawn echoed, and Patriarch Will looked at him expressionlessly, with the shadow of a Divine Artifact's radiance flickering.
Metheus sheepishly closed his mouth and whispered, "You're always the one who drinks the most, yet you never let anyone say anything..."
The legislators gradually began to relax. Although they were quite envious of Metheus, it didn't stop them from admiring Diane.
This Profession was just as recorded, as long as one wasn't an enemy of an Undead Divine Level, with sufficient resources, it's one of the top professions.
Luo Men's tense expression gradually relaxed as he listened to the conversation behind him.
"Is the Undead Realm planning to side with these Humans?"
The Calamity Divine Envoy coldly asked.
