Chapter 17: Making first million
Close combat mages were known for not just using spells in fights but would usually use their limbs as well.
But that was not the most pressing matter, what bothered Owen more was the rank of these beasts when they were still alive; every single one of them was only at the common rank!
Which top mage in their right senses would spend the entire day killing such weak magic beasts?
'Could he really be a fake or did he intentionally kill only common rank magic beasts?' Owen wondered as he stared at the plain mask of Mr Chen. This mask made it even more bothering as he couldn't see the other party's face, nor could he sense his rank.
His mind was filled with questions, but he decided to bottle everything up. Considering Mr Chen's silent attitude, he most likely won't get any response even if he asks.
"I've finished with the inspection and all of them are still in relatively good condition, but I noticed that some of them already had their mana cores removed. Does Mr Chen not wish to sell those cores?" Owen asked.
"I'll sell them; I'll return them with the storage bracelet", Alex stated plainly.
Although the grade one beast cores were usually to weak mages since it could increase their mana, it was usually to Alex. The mana would just scatter in his body if he tried to absorb it, why not sell them instead to make more money?
"Oh, I understand. I've already taken account of their numbers, we can leave to settle your payment while our staff start working on these corpses." Owen said and led Alex out of the room.