One month later.
In the Green Forest.
The 116 Gold Talers from Aganfu arrived not long ago.
Land continued his usual life, except for occasionally visiting the casters who were kidnapped.
Hmm, compared to a month ago.
The half-beastmen who went out have helped him kidnap at least eighteen casters!
However, these casters don't have much power, the strongest is only level 5.
There's no other way, if they weren't really powerless, poor as dirt, they wouldn't have been easily tricked by the Gold Talers.
But Land believes that three shoemakers together equal a Zhuge Liang.
A group of useless people gathered together should, more or less, be able to create some impressive results.
After all, aren't humans such social creatures?
It takes the power of the collective to have a place in this world.
Today, as usual, comfortable lying on the hard stacks of Gold Talers and Silver Rables, Land comfortably entered his dreams.
