The waiter told Durkelon what he remembered from his notebook.
"Young Master Durkelon, you have spent a total of 100,000 Gold Coins this time. Do you want to pay by card or cash?"
The waiter smiled and Durkelon almost fainted.
He had spent half a year's worth of pocket money. He really didn't expect it to be so expensive.
One gold coin was the annual expenses of an ordinary family.
In other words, Lorne and the others had spent a hundred thousand years worth of an ordinary family.
However, Durkelon was still able to afford it. He painfully took out a hundred Purple Coins from his Space Ring.
Seeing the Purple Coins, the waiter's eyes widened in shock. He had never thought that Durkelon would be so generous.
One had to know that Purple Coins were extremely rare.
Most importantly, it could be used to assist in cultivation. The waiter had never seen so many Purple Coins in his life.
But it was as if Durkelon had the right to throw them on the table.
Actually, what the waiter didn't know was that Durkelen himself felt sorry for himself.
But in order to show that he was very wealthy, he had to do this.
Although he felt terrible, he could not slow down his movements.
Otherwise, it would be very easy for others to see through his flaws. Only now did he react.
He thought he had been tricked by Lorne. He was supposed to be here to treat Irvine to dinner.
Not to mention the fact that he had brought Lorne with him, it was still his order. He didn't even mention the dishes he had ordered. He still paid for them himself.
Not only did he pay for it himself but he also ate the least.
How infuriating!
But when he thought of this, he was the one who had the least say.
He was afraid that Irvine would be angry with him over these things but if Lorne still wanted to screw him later,
Durkelon had already thought of a counterattack. Didn't he want him to pay for it?
Back then, he had said that he was spending money for Irvine, not for Lorne. Now, he was willing to pay for this meal.
'I'll teach you a lesson later!'
Durkelon thought fiercely.
He had to take revenge. After the waiter processed the transaction, the three of them left the restaurant.
The trio's departure inevitably led to some discussion. Their main target was still the mysterious Lorne.
The food they ordered was very expensive. No one knew who paid for it.
When the waiter came down, everyone immediately surrounded him.
"Xiao Li, who paid them just now? It's so much money but they only had one meal."
"That's right, Xiao Li's meal is worth at least tens of thousands of Gold Coins, right?"
"Was it the mysterious person who paid for it? Or was it Dulcoron?"
Faced with everyone's questions, Xiao Li said calmly,
"Wait a minute, I'll pass the money to our boss first. I'll tell you later."
After hearing what Xiao Li said, no one stopped him. After all, this meal was indeed quite expensive.
It was normal for him to want to return to his boss.
A middle-aged man stood on the table and shouted,
"Here we go!"
Following the uncle's voice, a group of people began to bet but most of them were optimistic that the mysterious person had paid.
After all, they knew very well what kind of person Durkelon was. Right now, only Lorne's identity was unknown to them.
Because there were two men, no one wanted to bet on Irvine, so his odds were naturally the highest.
However, there were also people who were holding on to the possibility that it might be Irvine. No one could say for sure but she was the one who had suppressed Lorne the most.
After all, Durkelon was a very stingy man. No one wanted to press him.
At this moment, the waiter who had arrived at Mo Lun's office had no idea what was going on outside.
After handing over the 100 purple coins to Mo Lun, he didn't feel anything when he looked at the Purple Coins.
He knew the price that he had set.
"The boss's 100 Purple Coins were paid by young master Durkelon. The mysterious person and Irvine left very intimately and Young Master Durkelon followed behind them."
After listening to the water's report, Mo Lun nodded with satisfaction. "You may leave."
"Yes, boss."
"Wait, remember that there are some things that can be said and some things that cannot be said."
"Understood."
The waiter respectfully pushed open the door and walked out. Just as he reached the main hall, everyone surrounded him again.
While waiting for his answer, the waiter smiled and said, "Young Master Durkelon paid 100,000 Gold Coins this time. Are you satisfied now?"
Some were disappointed while others were happy.
"Those who bet on Durkelon are rich. The rest are gone."
As the result was announced, some people went to collect the money while some returned to their seats in disappointment.
The middle-aged man who started the game earned quite a bit of money which made him very happy.
Luckily, he reacted quickly enough to open this plate. No matter who paid, he would still earn.
Thinking up to this point, he thought to himself that he was really too smart. Then, he silently left.
When he arrived at a dark corner of the restaurant, he saw a group of men in black talking to each other.
Seeing him come over, everyone bowed to him and said, "How's the investigation? Is that person a mage from the Magic Academy?"
The man pondered for a while, then frowned slightly. "It's hard to say. We really can't be sure. After all, we've never seen him fight before and we don't know his strength either."
The man sighed and told them to look for the most talented mage from the Allison Academy.
Wasn't this making things difficult for them? The man in black nodded slightly and didn't say anything.
They also knew that it was indeed very difficult to find. They only knew that the person had come here.
He did not know where he went in the end nor what he looked like. The only thing he knew was that he had extraordinary magical talent.
"Then keep an eye on it. Call us when you have news."
The leader of the men in black instructed the middle-aged man. Then, he disappeared with the people beside him.
The man shook his head helplessly. Then, he changed his clothes and walked on the streets.
At this moment, Lorne and the others, who had just come out of Sunset Restaurant, were strolling along the streets. There were stalls set up here.
Some bought magic tools, clothes, rare medicinal herbs and materials from the body of a magical beast.
Lorne was dazzled. He had seen most of these things in books.
Apart from being amazed, there were no other emotions, like some magic supplement potion.
He had no use for the Blood Replenishing Medicine at the moment. He only needed to buy some defensive types.
Along the way, Irvine accompanied Lorne to pick and choose.