Chapter 72 - Becoming incomparably wealthy overnight (II)
As Maxmillan monitored the holographic screen in his vision for any messages of where gold coins and silver coins were stored in the massive, solid storage vault that extended in both width and length for numerous hundreds of feet into the far distance, he suddenly developed a cold and sinister expression in his face.
"What an highly predictable moronic fool. Well, since you asked for it, then you shall receive it." Maxmillan said coldly, in response to what Lurrein told his parent which he clearly listened in to through the audio-transmitting, bug-like ultra-microscopic drone that had rapidly found its way into Lurrein's brain through the countless tiny holes in his scalp that hair follicles grew out from.
