The adventurers started moving at the first ray of sunlight. From above, one could see the strength displayed by the mercenary corps, which directly pushed the skeletons emerging from the ruins into several distinct trails.
"Those guys are pretty impressive."
"A group of mad men whose eyes are only on Gold Coin."
"That's actually not bad; they'll help us clear out the monsters inside."
On the observation post tower were Barton and a few others.
If those people hesitated to move forward, they planned to arrange several teams of soldiers disguised as mercenaries to go up and knock those skeletons leading the charge.
But now it saved them a lot of trouble; those guys are even more greedy than imagined.
"I estimate that more people die by human hands than by monsters inside." Dismas looked at the swarm of adventurers and calmly stated.
As someone who climbed up from the bottom, he knows well that danger mostly comes from between humans.
