Watching Matthew and Beelzebub walk away, the usually graceful No. 343 suddenly revealed a reckless expression and excitedly clenched his fist and shouted:
"We're rich, we're finally rich!"
"I can finally think freely! These past several weeks have been so draining I couldn't even enjoy reading..."
"This time, we must buy a three-month supply of Elemental Fuel first!"
Far from being surprised by No. 343's behavior, the brothers Da Pang and Da Zhuang felt completely at ease, echoing with loud shouts:
"Wuu wuu... That's right, we finally have Gold Coins again!"
"Arcanist Matthew is a good man!"
"Does this mean we can do experiments now?"
"Exactly, we can buy delicious food now!"
Thinking back on the miserable experiences of having no Energy ratios or Magical Materials to use.
The two brothers, overcome with emotion, fell into each other's arms and wept bitterly.
No. 343 suddenly remembered something and knocked hard on their heads, saying irritably:
