After everything was prepared, the Blood Clan transformed into bats and took off, carrying with them most of Jones' "assets," or rather, his debts.
The entire transport process was quite simple, after all, the Blood Clan members summoned by the goblin merchant were all experienced. As for Jones, he just needed to fly nervously with the main group.
The tall Blood Clan member at the front even chatted with Jones, "We handle all kinds of transport and courier tasks annually. If the young master ever needs anything, feel free to contact me. My record is summoning two hundred Blood Clan members in one go. We could even transport a small warship if need be. Here's my business card."
"Don't loosen your grip! Can't you wait until we land to give me your card? What if the cage falls?"
"It's fine, just holding on with one foot is enough. We are very experienced, trust the professionals."
Jones' heart was about to jump out, yet the Dwarves in the cage slept soundly, even starting to snore.