However, they were also very fast. After all, it was a magic academy, and some of the people buying lunch were spirits or similar beings that could be created with magic to perform labor.
When Sigir took out the gold coins, the others still couldn't help but look at him.
I don't know why, but whenever I see the other person's face so frequently, I subconsciously think that he is a poor person, yet he casually pulls out gold coins.
"How can you pay with gold coins? The spirit won't return any extra money to you." That's why they all prepare paper money and coins in advance.
"I'm out of change." He had used up all his change when he went shopping with Wange before, so he could only use gold coins this time. He would exchange them later.
"Then tell me, and I'll pay for you."
"It doesn't matter."
Kemon suddenly remembered that the other party used magic stones to grow flowers. Right, the other party probably didn't care about that at all. Although one gold coin wasn't much to him, it was enough for an ordinary person to live on for a year, so one gold coin was still a lot.
Even noble young masters and ladies like them would still exchange for small change because one gold coin a day would amount to thirty gold coins a month, which they couldn't afford to spend in the long run.
Even if they could afford it, they would still feel it was too wasteful, and they couldn't do that.
Kaimon sat down beside him and asked, "Sigol, do you have a lot of Philosopher's Stones?"
"What's wrong?"
"Can I trade some with you?" Magic stones are becoming increasingly precious, and even if a family like theirs is not short of money, it is practically impossible for them to possess a large number of magic stones.
The thought that Siegor used a magic stone to grow flowers pained him.
“Sure.” Sigor had no shortage of magic stones; these were no longer of any use to him. Since the other party wanted them, he might as well leave a good impression on Wan Ge and make her feel that he got along well with them.
After Sigir finished speaking, he took out a bag of magic stones, which contained at least a dozen.
The moment the bag appeared, all the magic stones in the restaurant sensed a powerful magical energy.
"You...you're using this tattered bag to carry magic stones?" Kemon was surprised to see the other person so casually pull out a bag of magic stones. The bag was just the kind of ordinary bag that shopkeepers would give them when they bought things.
"Otherwise?" Why should something that's not of much use to him be treasured like a precious gem?
In his warehouse, these things were all gathering dust. If he hadn't thought about coming to the human world, he probably would have already disposed of them.
"Sigol, you wouldn't happen to be a member of the royal family, would you?" Although the other party was not a prince of his own country, it was possible that the other party was a prince of another country, otherwise why would he take out so much?
"No, that's not right! Even royalty wouldn't be able to give away this much so easily. You wouldn't happen to be a member of the Church of Light, would you?"
Are his family members in the management of the Church of Light? Could he be the Holy Son of the Church of Light?
The ordinary members of the Church of Light are mostly like them, with extremely high magical talent. The Church of Light has always protected the safety of all continents, so its status is even higher than that of the royal family.
"No." He was mortal enemies with the Church of Light; how could he possibly be a member of the Church of Light?
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