A few hours had passed since Eric's men had been called upon to mine down the hurdle of golden creepers.
Successfully, these men were able to get the job done halfway.
"As I said earlier, keep the gold. It's your reward," Elmina winked at the man she had come to term as ' disrespectful '.
"Till when we meet again, you son of a b*tch!" She added with a mischievous smile playing on her lips as she got over the barricade with the help of nearby supporting tree branches. Her comrades also followed behind her in the same fashion.
"That vegetable witch," Eric muttered under his breath as he watched her move off.
Returning his attention back to his men who tirelessly broke down the gold to big chunks, he said,
"C'mon hurry up! We have got other things to do today!" He shouted, following it up with a brief clap.
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