The Wizard Tower slowly descended, but instead of landing in the middle of the village, it came to rest above the mountaintop behind it.
Glaite, Eugene, and Dole jumped down from the Wizard Tower and easily flew to the village entrance.
By then, someone had already opened the gates.
Dole walked in front, with Glaite and Eugene behind him. When they reached the village entrance, Dole smiled. "We meet again."
The moment the village chief saw Dole, he gave a pained cry and dropped to his knees.
"Greetings, my lord."
He had seen Dole before. Though Dole's aura did not seem particularly powerful, it carried an air of mystery. Now that he had arrived with such a formidable Wizard Tower, the chief knew what he had to do for the village's future.
"I am ashamed, honored Wizard. A few days ago, we nearly refused to believe you and were about to destroy the medicinal herbs. Fortunately, Mondo saved some of them. Whatever price you offer, we will accept it. Besides medicinal herbs, we also have all kinds of animal furs. We also have fruit, we also have..."
As the village chief spoke, his voice grew softer and softer, like a child who had done something wrong.
Dole said nothing upon hearing this. He merely gestured to Glaite.
Glaite had already scanned the entire village. These people really are living miserably. They barely have a few decent possessions. He had seen the medicinal herbs earlier. There were not many, but their quality was good. They had simply been handled poorly during harvesting.
He stepped forward and raised a hand, using magic power to help the village chief to his feet. With a faint smile, he said, "It's all right. From now on, we will come once every two months. The date