In a deserted clearing, surrounded by rows of tombstones.
Under the starlight.
A figure is bending down, picking something up from the ground.
Annoying, it felt good to kill the monsters, but now, all the dust on the ground is waiting for Kane to collect the loot.
Walking around with a fan, blowing away the dust on the ground, bending down when he sees materials.
He looks like a hardworking farmer.
After all the dust was blown away, Kane only collected 12 traces of Magic Materials.
Such a group of at least hundreds of Skeletons, and only 12 dropped. Although they are weak, they have their dignity too. Getting this little isn't it an insult to them?
Next time, definitely won't clean up these weak Undead cannon fodder again.
Kane just sat on the spot, tossed the materials into his Space Equipment, and then took out some rations Kreya prepared for him and started eating.
Recovering the Physical Strength just consumed.
"Ah~ La~ La~..."
