Chapter 803

Zhao Chi is not a bandit.

He could never bring himself to do something like wiping everyone out.

Besides, the gains this time truly far exceeded expectations.

Though the Primordial Elf bloodline was quite good, it simply couldn't be mentioned in the same breath as the Primordial Angel bloodline.

The latter was a bloodline worth tens of thousands of gold coins.

Zhao Chi was even a little reluctant to decompose it.

Perhaps after opening a new territory, changing the race to Angel wouldn't be bad.

But for now this bloodline was still in its budding stage; later matters could be decided later.

Xilil said softly: "I need everyone to carry at least five days' worth of food on them, at least one of each kind of medicine per person, and I personally need at least twenty of each kind of high-grade medicine. On top of that, everyone needs a bow, plus a quiver of arrows. Everyone needs a full set of leather armor, and if you have money, give me as many gold coins as you can."

Zhao Chi said: "Food, medicine, leather armor — all no problem. But I only have thirty bows I can give you, and only three hundred arrows. However, I can give you some iron swords and iron daggers."

Xilil nodded slightly: "That's fine, that's enough. Can you give me some gold coins?"

"Will twenty gold coins be enough?"

"It's not a lot, but it should barely be enough to get by."

"Forget it, I'll give you thirty."

"Oh, you're actually a pretty decent person."

"Stop being so sarcastic. Take this time to rest a little longer while you can; I'll have someone prepare things right away."

"Mm, alright." Xilil lay down heavily.

Wearily closing her eyes, as if about to fall asleep.