This person reluctantly answered, with a rather indifferent attitude, clearly not too willing to engage.
It seemed that because there was some goodwill, they felt obliged to respond.
Little Knife couldn't be bothered to say much, directly expending some goodwill.
Sure enough, consuming a bit of goodwill got him through the assessment easily, as Little Knife didn't have high demands, otherwise, it wouldn't be refunded if rejected.
Afterwards, although the Witch seemed still unhappy, he brought Little Knife into the Tribe.
Moving this slowly, was the Witch deliberately wasting time?
Didn't he ride the Bone Horse Little Knife summoned?
It was naturally the middle of the night here, not many players were active, but still encountered a few.
He directly sent over a studio (small team) contract.
Without even glancing at the player dumbfoundedly checking the contract, he moved on ahead.
All the players he met along the way were like this.
