Several days later.
The wyrmlings had all recovered somewhat from their injuries.
Xiluo was much more energetic too. Although he had rested for only a few days, he had the [Rapid Healing] talent.
He felt as though he had rested for fifteen or twenty days.
Aside from being unable to fight at high intensity, he was largely fine.
So he gathered with the wyrmlings and carefully appraised the equipment.
It was worth roughly 44 gold coins in total.
Apart from that priest, the other intruders' equipment had not been particularly luxurious.
That was the norm for adventurers...
What a shame. If they had managed to kill that spellcaster, their earnings might have doubled.
That was where the real money lay!
But spellcasters had plenty of tricks up their sleeves, after all, and were notoriously hard to kill. It was only natural that one had escaped.
Looking at the equipment on the ground.
The wyrmlings turned to Xiluo again, and one could not help asking:
"We've worked out its value, but are you planning to ask Lady Barbara to sell it for us, Xiluo?
"If so, we might have to wait weeks, or even months..."
"We don't mind. Even a few months would be fine."
"That depends on Xiluo, Gordon, and Allen, doesn't it? Haven't those three been spending gold coins on crystals to increase their bloodline concentration all this time?
"If they're in no hurry, we can just wait a few months."
Xiluo gave it some thought.
His need for gold coins and his desire to increase his bloodline concentration far exceeded those of the other dragons. He was utterly unwilling to accept having to wait months to receive the gold coins.
Given the current situation in Green Forest, who knew what might happen in a few months?
Frowning slightly,