The other Adventurers naturally knew how to gauge a quest's difficulty.
Those things flying all over the sky could be dealt with for a mere seventy-five Gold Coins? Are you kidding me?
"Then one hundred Gold Coins," the village chief cried. "Everything we own is in this village! Please, save us, sirs."
The Dwarf standing nearby also spoke up. "I'll put up fifty Gold Coins too!"
Just then, another four-person team stepped forward. This squad seemed quite balanced compared to the last one; at the very least, you could tell there was a Mage among them.
But it was obvious that even with this team, they still didn't have enough people.
Hearing the words "one hundred and fifty Gold Coins," Kase's eyes instantly lit up. He immediately turned to stare at Colin.
Orelia unconsciously glanced at the pleading village chief, then looked over as well. The pleas of others were quite effective on the kind-hearted Tiefling.
Colin silently calculated in his head.
