Half an hour later, the noble man stood by the roadside, holding a bunch of potions and face masks with a smile on his face, waving goodbye, while Silver Coin wore a distressed expression, reluctantly leading the horse and dragging the other's luxurious carriage back.
"What happened? Why the long face? Did you lose out?" Negris asked in surprise.
Silver Coin grimaced, "No, let's hurry. If we don't go soon, I'll start laughing out loud, which would be bad if the customer saw."
Oh, after the group walked away with the carriage, Silver Coin resumed his normal expression and pulled out a money pouch, a Magic Crystal Card, and a transfer deed for the luxurious carriage from his chest.
Confused, Negris asked, "What's going on? Wasn't he supposed to buy me? Why does it look like you cleaned him out?"
Silver Coin chuckled, "Pretty much, he even pawned his carriage to me, probably doesn't have much left."