Chapter: 737

It was because the owner of the ancient power was crazy about money.

� Keep on throwing the money! I haven�t seen anybody other than my crazy friend waste silver coins like this! Muhahahaha!

�Hahaha!�

Both Cale and the owner of the ancient power were laughing. Silver coins continued to fly into the lava as they laughed. Raon took his piggy bank out of his alternate dimension and held it close. He looked back and forth between Cale and his piggy bank with a serious expression.

�What are you looking at?�

Cale looked odd as he suddenly stopped laughing and stoically stood there. A path of silver coins was shining on top of the boiling lava. That silver light meshed well with the red-haired Cale.

�Weak human.�

�What?�


�Let me know if you don�t have enough! I am willing to give you my piggy bank!� ((PR: IT�S ADORABLE.) )

Cale snorted. Cale would never steal money from children. He didn�t enjoy snot-filled money.

� Money! Let me smell more of the scent of money!

Furthermore, he had two hundred thousand of these silver coins, courtesy of the crown prince.

�Here.�

Cale looked like a very benevolent person right now.

< Most importantly, that Elf was not able to take control of the full, �Fire of Destruction,� and considered it to be a useless power. However, the Elf would have regretted it later if he knew that he would have been able to get closer and closer to the full power of the, �Fire of Destruction,� if he was willing to spend a lot of money. >

The warrior who was the former owner of the, �Fire of Destruction,� was said to be very greedy for money. He didn�t want power or fame, living in poverty during his childhood made him want money above all else. (100% would get along with Cale )

� I wanted to be able to throw money away like trash like this too! But those damn bastards stole it all! My money, as well as my friends� money! Those sons of bitches! You cruel bastards that treated us like slaves!

The golden pig started to swear profusely. Cale did not pay any attention to it as he started to walk toward the golden pig.

�Haa, so annoying.�

Cale was now taking out entire bags of money and just pouring it in front of him as he walked.

� Y, you wonderful human being!

The voice of the former owner was shaking.

Ooooooong- ooooooooong-

Cale started to smile. The golden pig sculpture was shining even brighter now. JrNovels.com