Chapter 32- woes 2.0

“So, will the kid be able to heal up?”

“I don’t know! There are just too many factors involved.”

“What are the chances?”

“Twenty percent. I think!”

“What do we need to increase the chances?”

“A beast called the Dragonfly-hunter.”

“I will go get it!”

Wilson recognized that last voice. That was old man Jenkins’ voice.

“Are there no alternatives? Dragonfly-hunters can only be found in places with extreme dark energy.”

Wilson recognized this voice as well. It was the old cane lady.

“There are alternatives. But they are a lot more difficult to find and even more difficult to capture alive. The chances of merely surviving in their habitats is already low enough, you will have to go to Planetria’s capital city before finding anybody who will be willing to take the risks. And unless you are willing to spend all our money on him, there is no way we can hire them!”

“We will just stick to the dragonfly-hunters. I know where to get them anyway.” Old man Jenkins said.

“You don’t mean the slum, rig