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'These greedy bastards!' The muscular man bit his lips but didn't let the anger be evident on his face. He then looked at his party and made a tough decision. "Alright, fine, you can have three silver wolves. Happy now?" 

"Not yet! I want you to summon all your mounts." Freya said, preparing a magic spell in her hand. Her expression remained ice cold. 

'Summon the mounts? I thought they would be tied up by ropes or something.' Ben thought in surprise; he just let the conversation flow without interfering. As long as he could get the maximum benefit possible. 

"Why do you need to summon all our mounts?" The spearman retorted, but Freya ignored his words as if she didn't hear anything. 

"Do as she says." The muscular man responded; his face had caution and a frown, which he wasn't able to hide.