Watching his uncle-in-law's retreating back, Velin suddenly remembered that he had recovered some treasures. It seemed the materials for refining that bottle of Primordial Time Potion had come from that batch of treasure.
If that was the case, then besides such precious treasures, did his uncle-in-law have less valuable ones as well? For example, treasures containing hundreds of thousands or even millions of Magic Crystals.
At that thought, Velin's eyes burned with excitement.
Sensing that utterly undisguised gaze, Odor simply pretended it did not exist.
He knew perfectly well what the brat was thinking.
Still, the brat was overthinking it. Other than rare items, the things he had left behind were things that could not see the light of day.
As for items with monetary value like Magic Crystals, they simply were not worth storing.
But even if he did have such treasures, he would not take them out unless Velin swore before the World Consciousness that anything related to him that he obtained had to be handed over to him or destroyed outright.
Faced with his uncle-in-law's deliberate indifference, Velin could only silently withdraw his gaze.
That book had other uses. It could not be used here.
"Xuemya, Lilia, Cainz, Yuna, and Kane, you five stay here and intercept any Demons that escape. If you encounter Dragon Hammer Lizardmen, save them if you can."
"Aymond, the coming battle will be dangerous. If you can't hold on, make sure to call for help. Don't force yourself."
"Kyle, the same goes for you. At worst, I'll be looked down on one more time. It's not like there's anything I can't bear."
"Uncle-in-law, uh... just do as you please."
After saying that, Velin removed the Karnus Bracer from his left wrist, walked over to Xuemya, and put it on her wrist.
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