"Richard, what are you two up to?" Jack, a young man, stepped forward.
He was from the same generation as Richard and his wife.
However, his bloodline was far purer than theirs. He was hailed as a genius of the clan, a new-generation powerhouse whose bloodline was closest to that of the First Generation Dragon Turtle.
Of course, he only had a father and no mother.
Jack's father had told him that his mother had died in an accident after giving birth to him. As for what kind of accident it had been, Jack's father had never explained clearly. Whenever the matter came up, he would fall silent.
Jack had never cared much about it. He greatly enjoyed his prominent status within the clan and the feeling of being surrounded by admirers.
Jack's meaning was obvious. This couple had never been particularly enthusiastic about entering Dungeons, yet today, they had arrived full of confidence, saying they wanted to give it a try.
The couple had indeed come, but they showed no interest in resources, which was extremely strange.
"Lord Jack, we... we just wanted to come and train. As for resources and such, we'll take ours after everyone else has finished dividing them."
"That's right, Lord Jack. We haven't contributed much to the clan in the past. This time, let us do our part."
Elisa also stepped forward to explain.
In this world where the strong devoured the weak, a couple so pure-hearted was truly unbelievable.
Although Jack could not understand it, Richard and Elisa had gone this far. Even if he did not understand, he could only voice his support. From the standpoint of benefits, there was nothing to criticize about their actions.
The battlefield was cleaned up quickly, though conflicts over spoils broke out from time to time.