Chương 702: An Old Sea Chart

Angor didn't say anything. It seemed "destiny" meant completely different things in their view.

To Angor, destiny meant finding the legacy left behind by a great wizard, the nest of a powerful monster, or a hidden treasure vault in an unknown dimension. It called for both luck and effort since one needed a lot of work to find them.

But what Boro said was basically waiting for gold to drop on his head.

Boro saw Angor was unresponsive and stroked his beard with a smile. "My teacher is Mister Wallace, by the way. From him, I learned the strict ways of an academician. I'm too old to compete with young ones."

In other words, he could do nothing other than "picking up leftovers" now.

As they talked, Hami had settled his business with the other apprentices as well. Willingly or not, they agreed to let Hami return to Brute Cavern first, who would convince more people to join the job, one way or another.