He then added on.

�I need to create a sea of fire while you do that.�

Cale heard a timid voice in his mind.

� Are you going to give me some magic stones?

The cheapskate owner of the Fire of Destruction cautiously asked him a question.

Cale let out a scoff.

�What nonsense is, �are you going to give me magic stones?� �

He could only laugh at the cheapskate fiery thunderbolt�s tone.

�I handed over all of the magic stones bags to Miss Rosalyn.�

In addition to the magic stones, he left all issues related to Becrock with Rosalyn and Sir Rex.

� �How disappointing.

Cale couldn�t believe this cheapskate who was timidly mumbling.

�Do you know how much money you�ve eaten already?�

He had given this cheapskate close to 10 billion counds last time.

� �I have nothing to say but I am still disappointed.

Cale just shook his head side to side.
Anyway, he needed to use the Fire of Destruction. He had no idea of knowing when Mary would arrive.
It was at that moment.

Saint Jack had gotten off Beacrox�s back and approached Cale.

�Young master-nim, it was so chaotic that I could only give this to you now.�

�Hmm?�

Cale flinched.
He could see the spatial pocket bag Saint Jack was handing over.

�Ah, I received one from the capital as well.�

Beacrox also took a spatial pocket bag out and handed it over. JrNovels.com