KILL THEM WITH WEALTH

"Sir." The guy called Crop didn't know what to do, his master had asked him to search everyone here, while the rest had agreed to let him search their storage devices, this particular individual seemed to be against it.

Crop turned back and looked at the head alchemist.

"Boy, you better comply before things get dirty." The head alchemist threatened.

"I don't like people going through my stuff, take my word, I am not the one that stole whatever you are looking for." Al locked his gaze with the head alchemist.

"You impudent brat, with your weak strength you still dare to look me in the eye?!" The head alchemist was irritated by Al's confidence.

['Hey mutt, I thought you said that I shouldn't get on the bad side of people that we couldn't take on, why are pissing the short guy off?'] Alex questioned.