Instead it would have been better for the village elder to talk to Mapan about such matter. Traders often collected money and would usually be able to spend about a thousand gold. But then the unthinkable happened.
“Oh! If you only needed money then why didn’t you just say so earlier?”
Weed let out a long sigh as he opened his backpack. He then pulled out all of his money.
By saving his money by using it as little as possible, he managed to save 30,000 gold. By selling the gold and silver treasures of the Nifleheim Empire, he managed to earn 230 thousand gold.
That meant he had a total of 260 thousand gold.
He handed every single bit of it over to the village elder.
“If you must, try to use as much money as necessary for the residents.”
“Is, is this really okay? This is far too much money..”
“Of course. It is your responsibility to judge Morata’s needs.”
“Thank you. Thank you very much.”
Ttiring!