The saying that a Dwarf's voice is like a broken gong was no exaggeration at all.
Lin Mo's head swam from the shout, and his ears were ringing as if they'd gone deaf.
"Calm down, Edgar, or the old lady from the general store next door is going to come over and reason with you with a broom."
Hearing this, Edgar tugged at his beard and managed to calm himself down.
"Didn't you take a quest to hunt Slimes? How did you get mixed up with Minotaurs?"
The power levels of those two Demons were worlds apart, and they had absolutely no connection to each other.
"That was the previous quest. I finished that one a long time ago. I took a second quest afterward and just happened to run into them..."
Lin Mo didn't explain in detail, nor did he mention the Secret Realm. "Just tell me, how much is this stuff worth?"
But Edgar clearly wasn't going to let it go. After all, this was just too astonishing.
"You really took down two Minotaurs?"
