The aide beside him looked terrible, continuously bellowing.
Watching the group of raiders move excitedly from room to room, shouting loudly and even trying to move the throne of the Collector from the hall.
It was indeed a treasure, entirely crafted from tan gold, and quite valuable.
"Don't bother with them," Cassis stopped the aide who wanted to intervene.
She was well aware that it was unrealistic to rely on these raiders; they were merely fodder, a cover for her own movements.
However, the situation inside the castle was far beyond her expectations, and she had temporarily not found any enemies.
"Follow me." She knew this place well and navigated through the raiders. As she passed the fifth floor, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed. The great doors were open, with the Mechanic nowhere to be seen.
Many raiders were partying in the maintenance room, regarding every part of it as treasures.
Some even fought fiercely, which then involved even more people nearby.
