�What a useful Dragon.�

Cale pushed aside his satisfaction at how Raon learned to work without needing any directions as he smiled toward Plavin.

The mask only covered the upper half of his face, making his smile completely visible.

�H, how did you get-�

Cale shook his head at the fact that Plavin�s first words to him were useless nonsense.

That was not important.

Cale took a necklace out of his chest pocket.

Clang.

He hung the necklace on his index finger and started to shake it.

Plavin�s gaze was stuck on the Determination of Fire. He heard the white-haired man�s voice at that moment.

�30.�

That number brought Plavin back to his senses as he clenched onto the armrest and started to frown.

�Who the hell are you? How dare you do this to me!�

�Haaaaa.�

Cale let out a sigh.

�How boring.�

�What?�

He had no intention to listen to such a boring response. That was why Cale just said what he needed to say.

�30 billion counds.�

Plavin, who was about to get angry, stopped moving.

30. 30 billion counds.

He finally understood what Cale was saying. He immediately responded back in shock.

�W, what crazy nonsense!�

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