It was a bag full of dull gray horns dyed in clotting black blood and yet it was quite ironic for they seemed to shimmer brighter than gold.
"But how?"
Shizu couldn't help but ask.
Her gaze traveled to the load of sacs which seemed to carry the same things as these.
Even if they consider their whole day's worth of produce it wouldn't even account for a half of it. No, it would rather be minuscule.
How could he get hold of so much in a day?
Even if one were to hunt these dreadtaurs from beforehand and keep them hidden to pick them up later. Such a trick won't even work. Cause the areas carrying the dreadtaurs are sealed off before the event. Not to mention that the horns still had some fresh crimson blood in it and the smell of it also seemed to be too fresh to be kept for days.
Klautz shook his head.
"You don't need to know. All you need to do is to protect them, for I am leaving to get more."
