Crash, hundreds of gold coins fell to the ground, glimmering attractively.
Damn! My gold coins!
Seeing the property that accidentally spilled out, Sharu's face turned green.
And then, before he could even bend down to pick them up, the gold coins were picked up by the elves, along with his wolf-toothed mace, turning them into spoils of war.
"Haha, this is the first time I've seen a boss voluntarily drop items, and such a large amount of gold coins too, how rich!"
The elf who picked up the coins laughed heartily.
Sharu: ...
That was the gold I had amassed over many years...
*He felt a sense of grievance in his heart.*
*But his life was more important, so Sharu did not dare to act rashly, and could only look at the elf who took his gold coins with a resentful gaze...*
But soon, Sharu felt the atmosphere around him suddenly change, a sense of oppressive tension filled the air.
