The First Legendary Beast Master novel Chapter 1865

Chapter 1865: Yizimon Clan

The two groups prepared to go their separate ways once they were out of the dungeon, then the Elders remembered that Karl and his team had never seen their Sect before.

"Would you like to take a look around? We’re not as glorious as the New Home Merchant Clan, just a small mining Clan, but we do have a rather impressive shop district," one offered.

Karl smiled. "It would only be right. After all, we will be working together many more times in the future, I suspect.

This arrangement is mutually beneficial.

How about we stop for dinner before I take my team home? Perhaps somewhere a bit less formal, so we can see the real tastes of the Clan, not what is prepared for guests."

That made the Elders a bit nervous, as Karl was clearly an Elite, raised by his Guild to be a leader from the start.

He had all the best skills, the gear, the team of highly skilled assistants who had centuries more experience than him. Letting him head to a miners’ tavern for dinner just didn’t seem right.

But Karl was already leading the way through town, while one of the miners explained the layout to him.

"This is the best spot in town. Don’t mind the appearance, we’ve got agreements with or control of six different mining-based dungeons, so everyone tends to be a little rough spoken."

Karl laughed and patted the man on the shoulder. "Let me tell you a secret, friend. I was born in a mining town, father was a lithium miner, and mother worked in the office’s accounting department.

I was down in that mine from the time that I could hold a shovel. If there is one thing that I know well, it’s miners.

A bit of bad language isn’t going to scare me off."

The miners chuckled, then wondered what Clan had any sort of use for lithium. The material was cheap, and generally not all that useful. You could use some as a core for lightning-based artifacts, but that was just about it.

But maybe that was his point?

If he was born in a town that mined the most worthless of materials, he certainly wasn’t born to the glory and power that he held now.

The pair led the group into the tavern, much to the dismay of the Elders who had come with them. This was not the part of the Clan that they were trying to show to outsiders, not at all.

But the moment that Karl walked in, he tossed an Uncommon Grade Strength ring to the barkeeper and raised his hand.

"Rounds are on me."

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