Chapter 132
Chapter 132 “…”
One robbery. Two murders. It’d be odd if the dwarves weren’t enraged. They were living peacefully until the players barged in and caused all this mess—no wonder they’d be upset.
“Hmm…”
Tap. Tap. Tap.
I tapped my thigh with my fingertips, lost in thought.
How should I resolve this? How did things get this tangled up? There’s still far too little information to draw definitive conclusions, but I’ve managed to sketch out the general picture.
To fill in the gaps, I locked eyes with Anael.
“First, I want to get a rough idea of the value of money here.”
Bronze, silver, gold—it doesn’t quite click for me. In typical novels, a single gold coin could supposedly support a common family for a month, but from a modern perspective, “support” is too vague a term. Barely surviving on instant noodles and convenience store snacks is still “living,” and so is fine dining at a luxury restaurant every day.