"Is this some kind of sacred emblem? And definitely not something made carelessly; there's a name of a divine spirit constructed from some kind of difficult-to-understand runes on it."
He looked at Old Huo and said:
"Where did you find it?"
"Discovered in my office last night."
Old Huo sighed and said:
"Right in the casino office. The security can confirm no one went in, and I asked around; an Earth Priest told me it's the name of the God of Wealth and Trade.
Dutna Burngold!
It's said to be a divine spirit born when the Brass Fortress collapsed. She's very low-key and hasn't developed faith or followers since her birth. I don't know how I got noticed, but having this thing means the God of Wealth has taken notice of me.
So, I plan to ask you what I should do."
"Hmm, this depends on what you want to gain from that divine spirit."
Crow toyed with the sacred emblem of the Gold Coin, and he said:
"What do you really want? Wealth or power? Strength or honor?"
