Meeting Maye Part II

"Your son is this rich?"

Maye shook her head lightly in response; she wanted to know the answer as well.

"I...” Maye wanted to speak, but she could not. Her face looked like she felt really troubled.

"Don’t worry. Right now, I have enough money to buy every menu in this restaurant to feed you. Being a member of the Eleven Falcon Eyes Guild makes me financially comfortable,” Merlin smiled and explained.

Merlin deliberately avoided answering the question about the business of the Blue Cloak Shop. What he said was not so far from the truth. Being a member of the Falcons made it easy to earn money.

The Cryptic Souls that they had acquired were at high levels. Level-four Cryptic Souls were rare, so they were expensive. And the level-five Cryptic Souls were even more difficult to find, so they were extremely expensive.

If Merlin sold one of these in the market, he believed that he would never run out of money.