Having discussed all the details, Gustavo Flint was ready to set out for the Orc Mountains immediately, his determination to succeed evident.
However, just before the communication cut off, Flint couldn't help but to add, "I thought you would refuse, or at least hesitate."
Amberser replied with surprise, "Why? Why would I not take the opportunity to make money?"
Gustavo Flint said, "The you from before might not have agreed so readily. You might have even saved the world instead, seeming less cruel and murderous. You preferred to capture people for ransom. Old friend, you have changed lately, becoming more like a Lich."
Amberser was stupefied for a moment; this evaluation was indeed odd. What did he mean by becoming more like a Lich?
He was a Lich after all.
Nevertheless, Amberser felt like he had noticed something too.
After Mr. Misfortune's death, the little humanity left in him dissipated swiftly.
