Finn shrugged. “You can decide for yourself, Ken. But either way, I’m too afraid of it to want it!”
Was there anyone who would want to keep a hand as a pet?
Could they even take it out with them?
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It would also be creepy to just leave it at home alone!
“What should I do?”
Ken stared at the dismembered hand, his eyes narrowed.
A look that was equal parts shock and greed had appeared in Madam Lunaris’ eyes when she saw that
hand.
If even Madam Lunaris, a Mystique Loyalty Realm expert who spent most of her time holed away,
wanted it, what reason did he have to turn it down?
“I can attach it to your hand… But it’ll be pricey!”
Madam Lunaris rinsed another wine ss and poured some wine into it.
Ken remained silent. He only had about a dozen dors on him. How was he going to afford the
surgical fees?
Finn asked, “How much?”
Madam Lunaris looked up at him, brushing the white-colored hair that obscured her face as she said
nonchntly, “Three billion dors!”
“Three billion?” Finn and Melody gasped.
“Ma’am… Have you received any formal education? Do you know just how much money three billion
dors is?” Finn could not stop himself from mocking Madam Lunaris.
Even open-heart surgery only cost around a million dors.
Meanwhile, she charged three billion dors for hand surgery.
Ken had a sad smile on his face as he shook his head.
Not even his entire life was worth three billion dors.
He was just about to turn her down when Nash said, “Three billion dors is fine, but we’ll have to see if
your surgery is worth the price you’ve tacked upon it…”
Madam Lunaris was a Mystique Loyalty Realm expert.
Given this level of cultivation, she did not need any money.
She must have her own reasons for charging three billion dors for the surgery.
It was the same as him charging at least one billion dors for every mission he carried out.
To outsiders, it was an exorbitant amount to charge, and few clients were willing to pay that amount of
money.
However, since he had proved his value, he had a steady stream of clients wanting to work with him.
“Nash… let’s forget it!”
Ken kept his head lowered as he spoke.
Only an idiot would pay three billion dors to get a hand-recement operation.
Finn added, “Nash… think this through. Since she’s taken a liking to this hand, why don’t we sell it to
her for three billion dors instead?”
Madam Lunaris said when she heard Finn’s suggestion, “This hand is not valuable. I will only pay 300
million dors for it!”
300 million dors?
Yet, she imed it was not valuable.
Finn was shocked by what Madam Lunaris had said.
Melody seemed to realize there was more than what met the eye, and she narrowed her eyes as she
asked, “So, you’re saying that it’s your surgery that’s valuable?”
Madam Lunaris shook her head at that too. “My surgical skills aren’t what brings value to this either.
You could just get your hand reced at the hospital for several hundred thousand dors!”
That stumped everyone.
No one could, for the life of them, figure out why Madam Lunaris was charging them three billion
dors.
Bradley walked over to Nash and whispered something into his ear.
The corner of Nash’s lips curled upward. “Melody… Pay up!”.
Melody’s eyes
widened.
Why should she be the one paying?
Were they taking advantage of her?
If Nash were the only person in the room, she would have begun arguing with him.
However, since there were so many people in the room, she had to ensure she did not embarrass him.
She took her phone out and began making the payment.
Since three billion dors was no small amount of money, it took her around half an hour before she
completed the payment.
After Madam Lunaris received the money, she grinned as she picked up the dismembered hand and
pulled Ken along with her into the room.
Dinner was served half an hourter.
It was a magnificent feast, with all sorts of meats present.
The gang gorged themselves on the food.
After they finished eating and drinking to their hearts’ desire, Derek bounded out of the room. His arm
and bottom did not hurt anymore.
When Derek saw the leftover food on the table, he grabbed himself a seat and began feasting as well.
“Why isn’t Ken here yet? Did something go wrong with his surgery?”
Finn started worrying about Ken’s safety.
Madam Lunaris was getting on in years, and there was no medical equipment here. It was difficult to
tell if the surgery would be a sess or not.
“You need to have faith in Madam Lunaris’ skills… She used to be a professor at Capiton Hospital!”