Bernie Brown was rendered speechless immediately.
Seeing this, Green Wilson continued in a subdued tone, "I've heard Lord Brown say more than once that if you were willing to join forces with him, with him strategizing and you leading the troops, there would scarcely be any rivals in this world. The dragons could be vanquished, and peace could be restored to the realm."
He pointed to the chest on the table as he spoke, "Lord Brown also mentioned that although you excel in martial prowess, you seem destined only to dissipate wealth when it comes to worldly possessions. If you wish to continue living in seclusion, as long as you don't squander recklessly, this money should suffice for the latter half of your life."
Bernie Brown let out a bitter laugh.
In the end, it was his own brother who understood him best.
"However..." Green Wilson looked at the corpses on the ground, "this place is no longer suitable for you to continue residing in."
