An eleven years old, bronze grade kid killed twenty-one dark gold Scarlet Bears alone? The scary and terrifying Scarlet Bears? That was a piece of news equal to its weight in gold for gossip meetings and such.
"What the hell is going on here?!!!" After a few minutes, the old man in front of William couldn't control himself anymore. He stood abruptly up, pointed at William as if he was pointing at a monster, "who are you?"
"I'm just nobody," William shrugged, "do you want to close this deal or what?"
"This…"
"Dad, let's buy these from him," Rose spoke up, rapidly absorbing this shock faster than her father.
"But… I'm more interested in knowing how you did it! How the hell did you do it?!!!"
"Well…" William didn't know why this man was this hyped against the Scarlet Bears, but it was all good news for him, "knowledge is quite pricey. If you want to know, I can surely satisfy your needs. But… I want to first know why you are interested in knowing."