Half an hour later, the battlefield finally clean-up finished, the bloody smell in the air diluted quite a bit by the metallic scent of coins.
Cain walked over at a brisk pace, an irrepressible excitement on his face as he cradled several heavy wooden boxes in his arms.
"Lord, we've struck it rich!" Cain set the boxes down and reported, "We pulled a total of over two thousand one hundred Gold Lion Coins, plus more than three thousand Zhentarim Weeping Wolf coins. We haven't even factored in the loose change on that lot of scum yet."
Over five thousand gold coins was a huge sum even for Ye Wei'an right now.
Yet he still made a decision:
"Put all the gold coins right here."
Before long, a mountain-like pile of gold coins had formed in the center of the camp.
Ye Wei'an swept a gaze around the surrounding fighters, exhaustion and desire written on every face.
"Just like I said before, eighty percent of this loot belongs to you, and I will distribute the bounty according to your combat contributions."
Officers like Cain, Volodya, and Caleb had all recorded the battle contributions of their subordinates, and these records were aggregated in Ye Wei'an's hands.
Ye Wei'an put on a show of studying the ledger of merits, but he had no intention of referring to it to distribute the credit.
Compared to the unreliable memories of the officers, he had a much more accurate recording system.
That was his [Companion System].
In this system, every soldier's contribution in battle, kill count, and pressure endured had all been transformed into the most intuitive experience points.
Who fought to the death in the front lines without retreating, who contributed the greatest effort, who coasted to a win, and who kill-stole—the recording of the