Chapter 337: A White Blacksmith's Shop

The Dwarf Commander was surrounded by a group of players in the center, unable to move forward or retreat. Seeing that the time limit for the summoning of the mechanical puppet was less than a minute away, he bit his lip in frustration, pulled out several green-quality weapons from the large bundle on his back, and carelessly tossed them aside as he said, "Take these as compensation for your losses. Can you let me go now?"

All these weapons were level ten green-quality weapons, worth over a thousand Doomsday Coins. Expressions of elation instantly appeared on several faces — they had done nothing and yet had obtained a weapon for free. What a bargain!

However, clearly a few players were not satisfied. How could an item worth 1,000 Doomsday Coins compare to a task reward worth 20,000 Doomsday Coins? It was peanuts!

"No way, unless you award us the mission reward, we won't let you go!" A tall player held the Dwarf Commander, shouting loudly.