After chatting with the goblin for a while, Fang Hao had a drink in hand and returned to Ruer's side.
He sat down at the table nearby.
"It seems that you and the goblin had a pleasant conversation," Ruer remarked.
"What's wrong?"
"Not everyone can get a drink from a goblin."
"Oh, maybe we just hit it off." Fang Hao replied casually.
Anjia, who had been quietly listening, learned that goblin ale was a rare treat and took a sip from her cup.
The moment the liquid touched her lips, Anjia's face became contorted.
She quietly spits it back into the cup and returned it to Fang Hao.
"How is your understanding now? You know the importance of Warfire Coins, right? With enough money, you could become the top power in this region overnight." Ruer began to emphasize the importance of Warfire Coins once again.
His words might be an exaggeration, but his message was clear.
The importance of Warfire Coins; with Warfire Coins, nothing was out of reach.