Mog scratched his head. "Five hundred Gold Coins... how much is that?"
"It's about the same as those five gold nuggets you gave us," Colin explained.
"Five... how much is that?"
The Ogre's question made Colin pause for a moment. He said quietly, "You'll know when you see it."
"There's one more thing." Albert smiled and looked at Colin. "I recall the dragon bones you acquired are already being processed, correct?"
Since Edwin had mentioned it to Colin before, he just gave a dry nod and said, "Yes."
"Colin, I know about your Dwarf friend. What I mean is, if you lack Refined Gold or other Magic Materials, you can look for my steward in Thousand Masts City. I can provide you with some connections," Albert said.
'That should make crafting the weapons and Armor quite a bit cheaper.'
Colin nodded slightly and said, "Thanks, Albert."
Hearing their conversation, Dorn blinked.
He looked like he wanted to say something but held back, ultimately saying nothing.
