We Got A Problem!
I found pale gold gems, not that many actually. I got around one hundred of them.
As for other gems, I got almost twenty thousand of them at the end of my search.
[What's up?] As I finished, I sent this message over with a big grin of satisfaction on my face.
I got twenty thousand gems. And if each gem was exchanged with ten thousand elite soldiers from the other universe folks, then this would end up giving me almost two hundred million in one go.
And that was aside from the loot that got from many more dead bodies than this number.
It was just a regret that I couldn't gain any bones from these. I had to kill the ones I'd get bones from, or get them killed by my forces.
[There is a problem… Can lord come for a second?]
A problem? What kind of problem? Damn! Don't tell me they were responding!
I suddenly felt like falling from the top of a mountain to the deepest abyss. It didn't feel nice to not get anything after this work, after all these dreams.