After eating and drinking his fill, Mel Carlo realized he had no money on him. He could not even scrape together five copper coins.
His head felt foggy. He had focused entirely on eating and forgotten that he had not yet turned in his commission.
"Can I go to the Adventurer's Guild first and pay for the meal when I get back?" Mel Carlo stood up, feeling rather helpless. He could not even produce five copper coins now. He was sitting on a treasure trove, yet he dared not take it out to sell.
"Sure, go ahead." The innkeeper did not make things difficult for him. After all, the boy was still renting a room from her. He could not possibly run off without paying.
She could probably guess that he had not turned in yesterday's commission yet, which was why he had not received his reward from the guild.
Mel got up and headed toward the Adventurer's Guild. He passed through streets carrying a faint stench of filth, and only when the road began to look cleaner did he see the guild.
The moment he arrived at the entrance of the Adventurer's Guild, a fierce argument erupted inside. There was Ravi's voice, the voice of the miss at the front desk trying to mediate, and another voice he did not recognize.
He carefully pushed open the door and walked in. He had no idea what was going on, but the discussion inside the Adventurer's Guild was quite loud.
"You people are spreading false information just to save money! Goblins with weapons should have a higher bounty!" Ravi's voice was loud. The wound on his arm still hurt, and he could not control his temper. He had nearly died.
According to the Adventurer's Guild's reward calculations, monsters like goblins were