บท 161: The worst kind of trash player

"Damn, I never thought that following this little scammer would bring such a stroke of amazing luck." 

Two men were standing at the back of the group and overseeing the painful fight that was currently taking place in the mecha goblin valley.

This was the guild leader and the guild vice-leader of the Assasin guild.

Despite their unexpected windfall, there was still a frown on their faces as the little gnomes turned out to be extremely problematic.

When their health dropped low, the few gnomes clustered together and self-destructed, blasting into oblivion and taking a couple of their guild members along with them.

"Tsk. Tsk. If things continue like this… we are not going to last long. How are the preparations coming along? Is the support party ready?" Abraki sighed.

Hearing his words, the man standing next to him, Elias, immediately responded back. "I already sent a word and confirmed it twice."