The attendant shook its head with a hint of disdain.
"But how could these people understand the intentions of the Knight Commander and the esteemed Round Table Knights... This isn't just an opportunity for the Club to rise, but also a great gift we offer to His Majesty the King of Slaughter!"
Its tone became respectful, even taking on a hint of ingratiation.
"Mr. Joko, you chose not to leave the Club, instead remaining steadfast in your support of the operation. The Knight Commander and the esteemed Round Table Knights admire you greatly... Moreover, your achievements in hunting the Red Apple Church thus far rank first among all Gold Cup members. The Round Table Knight Council has decided to reward you!"
The Faceless Attendant held out a black iron box from its tray.
"Inside are ten bottles of premium extraordinary wine, ten thousand Gold Pounds, two portions of middle sequence mystical substance from each path, and the Sequence 8 transcendent knowledge you previously mentioned... for the Sun, Earth, and Magic paths!"
Chapter 332: Joining forces, but not entirely
"Thank you very much for the Round Table Knight Council's regard."
Chen Lun gently brushed his thumb over the black iron box's lid, feeling its slight chill and rough, frosted texture, and spoke with a soft chuckle.
The iron box in his hand was very similar to the Silver Dragon Trade Association's "Spatial Package." It was likewise a single-use consumable. Once opened and emptied, the box itself would destroy itself.
The Club really is generous, handing out such a lavish reward just like that... Of course, it could very well be because of the severe loss of members the Faceless Attendant mentioned. A gesture like this would better encourage the others to keep risking their lives.
Chen Lun thought, keeping his expression