Chapter 22: Dire wolf
A few minutes later, Riley was walking with a smirk on his face.
In just a short span of time, he had sold out everything he put out. Every potion, every piece of equipment—it was all gone, snapped up by the players who had surrounded his stall like moths to a flame.
Now, he held over thirteen silver coins in his storage ring. A small fortune, considering that was equal to thousands of dollars in the real world.
His name was now quite popular within the village.
Even as he walked, Riley could hear players mumbling about him, however, he ignored all of them.
He simply kept walking, not even glancing at the players.
As for his destination, it was the southern gate.
That was where the famous dire wolves roamed, another monster which was known to give early players trouble.
They were larger, aggressive, and more dangerous compared to most monsters in the novice continent.
But Riley wasn't just going there to hunt dire wolves.
His goal was different.