One and a half months later.
Theo was standing in front of a mountain. He once visited this mountain and received so many things. This time, there was one more business that would change his fate.
He took a deep breath before shouting on top of his lungs. "Mountain King. Theodore Griffith has come to visit. I don't have a way to find the Lightning Authority, so I'd like to seek your guidance."
After that shout, Theo fell silent and stopped doing anything, waiting for the dwarf that once helped him.
Surprisingly, there was no response coming from the inside in the next thirty minutes.
By this time, many people would have given up or shouted once more. However, Theo believed his shout was already heard by the Mountain King or at least by other dwarves that protected the mountain.
Another hour passed, and a voice finally came to his ears. "What are you doing, Brat? I have told you that I don't want to have any business with you again."
