Happy people from Blue Star

'Crazy' and 'Sai' were walking along a path in the woods.

From time to time, elven women appeared around, and then disappeared in a flash.

You can see how strict the defense here is.

After walking for a while, the female elf leading the way finally stopped in front of a tree house.

"Hadi is waiting for you inside, go in."

Chixin Juejie reluctantly withdrew his gaze from her. Sai Yi, who was standing next to him, pouted unhappily and said, "Still looking... You've been looking all the way, your eyes are almost glued to her."

Chi Xin Jue Dui coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

There is no way. The pure image of the elves is like the white moonlight in youth, cold and bright, which can make most men unable to take their eyes off.

He walked into the tree house and Sai followed immediately.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Hardy sitting behind a table, and next to Hardy, there was an elf girl standing.

Quality rice.

Youmi was even prettier than the female elf just now, which made Chixin couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Sai gently kicked the infatuated man's foot, and the latter turned his gaze back to Hardy.

"I heard you were looking for me?" Hardy asked with a smile.

There was envy in Chi Xin Jue's eyes. In his opinion, Hardy must be living a life of revelry and debauchery every night in the elves' land.

In fact...he actually guessed it right.

"Sir Hardy, we heard that you were signing a dragon rider contract with a dragon."

"Yes." Hardy nodded with a smile: "Do you have any ideas?"

"Can we get involved as well?"

Hearing this, Hadi smiled.

"That's not right. I'm not being harsh, but what right do you have to sign a contract with the dragon clan?"

Facing Hadi's question, Chixin said seriously: "We have contributed a lot, so we should have a share of the spoils."

"You are mercenaries, and you have no right to take spoils of war." Hardy said with a smile: "This is also one of the basic rules of this world."

"But this distribution is really unfair." Chi Xin Jue Jie said hastily: "There are more than 2,000 dragons. It shouldn't be difficult to give us 20%."

Hardy held his chin with his right hand, looked into the other person's eyes, and said, "I am a straightforward person and I am honest with people. Let me be frank. It is true that I recruited the Undead Army to serve as a death squad. But at the same time, I also paid a lot of military pay. If you still feel unsatisfied, then someone must have... swallowed up part of the money."

The 'salary' that Hardy offered was already very high, and the employment period was not very long.

Chi Xin was stunned for a moment, and said, "That's not the case."

"It doesn't matter. We'll know once we check." Hadi said with a smile, "I have quite a few undead officials under my command. They are very good at doing this."

Chi Xin Jue Bu pursed her lips and said nothing.

He couldn't tell.

Because he did embezzle a portion of it, about 30%.

As a guild leader, such behavior is actually normal.

After all, most guilds will "collect taxes" from their players.

This habit was originally learned from a game called Starship Driving. The guild leader of that game would trick new members into joining the guild, and then teach them step by step how to win the "bounty". When the bounty was distributed, the guild system would take about 30% as the guild's financial income.

What's even more outrageous is that in this game's trading system, as long as players sell things, the guild has the right to collect taxes.

New players who joined this kind of guild were jokingly called black slaves.

The more new members join this kind of guild and generate profits, the more funds the guild will have, and then the guild leader can take out the funds and exchange them for real money. Absolutely crazy... In that game, I was also the leader of a medium-sized guild and made a lot of money.

Later, the game became notorious, fewer and fewer new players joined the game, and he made less and less money. So he gave up that game and joined this one.

Here, he felt the joy of being a slave leader again.

Of course, he did not kill the goose that lays the golden eggs. He just managed the guild well with a steady and long-term attitude.

He can distinguish between having a full meal and having food to eat every meal.

Otherwise, that small town cannot be built.

At this time, Sai said, "Sir Hadi, this is not the reason for our discussion. We have recruited 5,000 undead people to form a legion according to your wishes. We have completed your task very well."

Hadi nodded: "So you did a good job."

Chixin Juejie secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Sai with some gratitude.

Sai continued, "Sir Hadi, no matter what, we did have some hard work, and now there are a lot of opinions in our Undead Army about this matter."

"What kind of magic?"

"You eat alone."

Hadi laughed and said, "I just ate alone, so what!"

"It will affect your reputation among us...our group of undead."

"You consider this a threat?"

"That's not what I meant." Sai lowered her head: "I just mentioned a possibility."

Looking at the seemingly well-behaved Sai, Hadi shook his head helplessly: "It is impossible for the Dragon Knight to fall into the hands of foreigners. It is good that you understand this."

"Is there really no room for discussion?" Sai asked seriously, "We don't want quotas for 200 dragons, how about 100?"

"No." Hadi waved his hand: "I thought you had something important to do. If this is all, please go back."

Sai stood up and said, "Please consider it again, our Excellency. We are really sincere."

Chi Xin Jue Du also stood up.

Hardy said nothing.

At this time, Youmi stood up and said, "Please follow me, I will take you out."

"No, we know the way."

"What I mean is that if I hadn't brought you with me, the sisters outside would have killed you."

Sai finally realized what was happening. She subconsciously looked around and finally saw three or four cold pretty faces at the window.

Both of them were a little stunned.

They are not afraid of death, but their levels are quite high now. Chixin is definitely at level twelve, and Sai is at level eleven.

After ten years of hard work, if you die here once, the lost levels and experience cannot be recovered in two or three years.

After Youmi and the other two left, Grace came out and said, "Although they are threatening you, I have to say that they have some truth. Letting the undead sign a contract with the dragon clan will help expand our influence."

"I understand." Hadi nodded, "But they are not suitable to be middlemen. They are too greedy."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"We don't need a middleman. We can sign the contract with the undead ourselves."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm going to hold a tournament here and give out dragon knight spots." Hardy laughed, "And the contracts signed by the undead will be much harsher. Turn them into our foreign legion." (End of this chapter)