I roared in my heart.

However, the evil spirit of the superior was not slow. When this sight was about to approach here, he pretended to have sensed this sight just now, and turned around and ran away.

That gaze paused.

Then, he began to chase the evil spirits at the top quickly.

It's like a hunting dog that discovered a fox.

...

“Good job.”

Qin Ran, who was sitting in the carriage, saw this scene with the help of the contract, couldn't help but feel scared when he saw it, as if he was cheering for the reaction of the evil spirit at the superior.

"I hope there will be a good result."

Qin Ran thought to himself and looked out of the carriage.

The assassin's interrogation was over, and Boer did not get the information he wanted, or even a slightest useful information.

Because the other party is taking on a mission from the underground bounty guild.

"I didn't expect my head to be worth 500 Kimptons."

After dealing with the prisoners and returning to the carriage, Boer said with a frown while signaling the bodyguard to continue moving forward.

“Are there many?”

Qin Ran asked.

He thought it was necessary to understand the value of coins in this world.

This is the quality that a loner should have and has nothing to do with instinct.

“It’s quite a lot for ordinary people!”

"A brand new mesh gun costs about 3 Kimptons, and a healthy, strong lumberjack works normally in the border Moorsa for a normal day, and a whole black bread costs 6 copper grams, which is more expensive in Attantino, about 7 copper grams. Of course, ordinary workers in Attantino will also pay higher."

"20 copper grams are exchanged for 1 silver sol, and 16 silver sol for 1 Jinpton."

"You can calculate how many copper grams my head is worth."

"And Kimpton, who I was going to buy the lord, was only 3,000."

Boer said with a wry smile.

8000 silver sol.

160,000 copper grams.

It is approximately equal to 26666 whole black bread.

Qin Ran, who was inexplicably sensitive to numbers, instantly came up with the answer.

Then, he paused and pointed to the top of his head.

"How much is my loot worth?"

Qin Ran asked seriously.

“There are about 70-80 Kimptons.”

Boer keenly noticed the change in Qin Ran's expression and immediately became serious.

"What about my captive?"

Qin Ran continued to ask seriously.

"It depends on whether he has a reward, but people like him usually have it, and he still lives, so there are definitely a lot of people."

Boer said this after considering it in detail.

I wonder if it was an illusion, but Boer found that after he gave the answer, the "Fire Demon" seemed to be... in a good mood?

Does he care how much money these spoils can be exchanged for?

No!

Impossible!

How could the dignified "Fire Demon" care about ordinary currency?

There must be some secret that I haven't discovered!

Thinking of this, Boer began to look around carefully, striving to find the difference-
Chapter completed!