"Fuck you!" The Tower Spirit cursed in frustration.
Normally, serving as a butler in the Tower of Truth came with certain special privileges and a great deal of freedom, offering many benefits for personal cultivation. The Tower Spirit was usually hands-off, not managing affairs.
This job was perfect: good pay, little work, close to home. It was a coveted position. And Thor wanted more money?!
"Thor, don't push it too far! You're not getting a penny from me today!" The Tower Spirit said fiercely, "I'm broke!"
Using the harshest tone to say the most cowardly words.
Mike thought for a moment and didn't make things difficult for the Tower Spirit. "How about this, my commission can be put on the tab. My disciple will work for you, but he should get paid, right?"
"I can let Garrosh Carson take an accompanying spiritual treasure from the Simulation world, equivalent to an SS-grade piece of equipment, usable up to level 990."