Villain Ch 598. Twisted Sense Of Humor
The crew strolled through the corridor until they came face to face with Grimar, the NPC craftsman. Allen approached Grimar. "Hey, Grimar!"
Grimar, with an air of mystique, looked up from his crafting table. "Ah, the emperor, always on the lookout for something new. What can I do for you today?"
With a sly chuckle, Allen reached into his inventory and pulled out a hundred Dark Threads. "Got a little something for you."
Grimar's eyes twinkled with delight. "Ah, Dark Threads! A craftsman's favorite currency. What do you want to make with these?"
Allen leaned in, a glint of excitement in his eyes. "I'm thinking of a killer new weapon and some badass armor."
Grimar nodded appreciatively. "A ruler's essentials. Let's see what we can conjure up." He accepted the Dark Threads with a gracious nod and started to dig in his blueprint box.
