"How would I know? The information in the letters is always accurate each time it's passed along; it has to be real," Babuzzi with the big beard emphasized.
Philippa picked up a fist-sized goblet, covering her face with it.
She made a mental note of this matter.
Getting information on the skeleton attendant was actually not difficult.
But why had there suddenly been this additional piece of information?
Did the envelope sender not know the attendant's true strength before, or did they think that since the previous few pirates had failed, they should give the rest a heads-up as a warning to be prepared?
"What? Are you still thinking of killing that Vice-executive?" the big-bearded man asked, looking at him.
"1,200 Gold Coins, aren't you tempted?"
"Nope, even if I went, it's not guaranteed I could beat him, so why provoke him."
Philippa looked at him seriously, "I'm begging you, join the guild."
