Difo himself was greatly enraged, but managed to keep his expression in check. "So, my question?"
Darius waved his hand. "Right, right. Well, the amount should vary per group depending on how much is needed, instead of a flat rate for everyone. It could be anywhere between 200 silver and 3 gold."
Difo felt his lips twitch. Such a broad estimate was as good as saying nothing, and the look on the fellow's face told him that Darius would likely not entertain Difo any more than that.
He slightly regretted going so hard. In hindsight, it would have been wiser to come from a soft position like the fools from that so-called 'union' in order to play his trap to the end, yet he never expected this lad to respond to slightly hard tactics with absolutely harder responses.
"Thank you for the clarification." Difo finally acquiesced and sat down.
Young fellows, due to various issues, this grandpa might have to extend the 2 chaps a day for another week.
This is because all the chapters I managed to painstakingly stockpile the last week have been swallowed by you greedy fellows, leaving me with nothing.
Also use those powerstones, how can be we let this masterpiece not stand at the top? That way, we can sneer at all other novels and readers together!