A Despicable Man

"It's finally over!" Darren sighed with a sense of relief. The feeling of being watched by more than a hundred worgen freaked him out. Although he had dealt with worgen a few times, the fear of the worgen in his heart was still the same.

Darren's carriage was large, but not luxurious. As an ordinary businessman, he was not qualified to ride a luxury carriage, and today the carriage was coming full of goods. Now, the goods had been replaced by a small bag of Orc Empire's specialty, so the carriage looked empty at this time.

Gently patting the big bag around him, Darren's fat face was full of smiles. He murmured proudly, "The accumulated past ten years of business is not as profitable as today, thank god!"

"Reis, speed up, then you will have a special reward when we get back!" Darren shouted to the carter. He felt unsecured when bringing such a big amount of money.