I think you can't even imagine the happiness of a warlock.

Chapter 401 "Work Hard" Guild's Order
"Everything is good if the result is good. You get the taxes, and the adventurers have backup. Isn't this a good thing?"

Pickman, who felt ignored, tried to smooth things over for everyone, as if he had agreed with Zhuoer before he came that he would be the popular face.

But in fact……

"Who are you?"

Cavendi looked down at the halfling sharply, and threatened without saying anything: "If you continue to cause trouble here, I will find someone to investigate your guild this afternoon."

Rosona is the Rosona of the drow, otherwise it is the Rosona of the legal people, and it is not the stateless halfling's turn to comment.

Pickman, who was threatened with a tax audit, could only sneer and wave his hand: "In the worst case, the guild will go bankrupt once. If you are in such a hurry, you should go first."

Anyway, their guild's registered capital is only 500 gold coins.

The tax collector became angrier, but there was no time to deal with this little evil.

Then she looked at the dragonborn whose chest was stained with water: "No matter whether you strictly pay taxes or not, as long as you want to do business in Rossona, you have to cooperate with us. I don't care what agreement you have reached with which family, let's go." Look, I will get back all the taxes that I should have paid when I entered the city!"

Not to mention that the most serious consequences of failure in some tasks are even enough to completely destroy the entire guild.

It wasn't until he witnessed the Holy Water Snow in the past two days that this attention exploded and he no longer hesitated.

The latter's coming here is naturally a long-term cooperation.

Ice and snow containing divine power fell from the sky and accurately covered the entire ghost land. For two days, all the undead creatures were suppressed to the point that they did not even dare to show their faces, and they hid underground and stayed as peaceful as corpses.

"Like a dragon?" 』

After sending away the law enforcers of the Miriam family, the caravan had time to receive the president from the Hardworking Guild.

Adventurers will die and cause trouble, missions will fail and they will lose money. Reputation needs to be managed, and mission sources must be mined. At the same time, the relationship between local gangs, law enforcers and other forces must be dealt with, and backup supplies must be met.

At first, Pickman didn't pay enough attention to the transformation of holy water and weapons carried out by Caravan C, but when he learned about the composition of the members inside, he could no longer hold back.

"Is this your church's approach to harmony and wealth?" 』

Even though the "Adventurer's Guild" business has spread across many planes, this line of work is actually extremely difficult.

"Not only do you make money by being friendly, but you also need to spread wealth through righteousness, make good friends, and keep a chance of survival." Donal said confidently, "But if you don't play some mind games with law enforcement officers, can you still be considered a businessman? It's best to stay with money. In the hands of someone with intelligence enough to match it.”

"You should always keep a few scrolls of atonement."

At first glance, it looks like a service business similar to other guilds, but only those who are strong enough and well-rounded can succeed.

After saying that, Zhuoer turned around angrily and led the people out of the caravanserai, apparently to go to various parties to investigate and implement the law.

"And the Dragonborn."

Although Shushu guessed that the other party might have other considerations, if it were Woking's paladin, he might lose his ability...

Lily thought that if she understood the word correctly, Caravan C was definitely a black businessman!

Snow fell from the sky, and many adventurers speculated that this was a miracle caused by a certain priest.

But the hard-working spell casters of the guild found out the facts - the ice and snow falling from the sky and the holy water sold by Caravan C were exactly the same brand and ingredients!
This group of businessmen from the outside world not only possess excellent business strength, but they also do not reduce the price of redundant goods even if they are thrown away.

This is definitely a must-have quality for top businessmen!
"Um, that's actually because..." Faced with the guild leader who had a keen eye to understand the truth, Donal looked very strange.

The capacity of Shangbi was too small, and the amount Chen Zhou produced was too large. There was nowhere to put it unless it was dumped.

The hardships involved are not known to outsiders. Donal smiled happily and said: "Of course, we also welcome local adventurers to cooperate with us. Can you introduce your guild to me?"

"Of course!"

Pickman nodded repeatedly. This guild, which was very prosperous in the lower city, was his pride!
"The structure of our guild is different from that of ordinary adventurer guilds. It is more like a small circle formed by adventurers, and I am the leader of all adventurers."

Sitting on the luxurious treasure chest that was much higher than the chair, the halfling explained his business philosophy: "Adventurers' training, equipment and other logistical supplies are all provided by the guild, so that any ordinary person with potential can do it in one step." Become an outstanding professional."

The Hard Work Guild signs agreements with adventurers, focuses on improving their strength, and personally plans the team configuration of members and other details that affect the success rate of missions.

Although this allows the adventure team to transfer a great deal of power, it also improves the mission success rate and survival rate.

After all, many times, adventurers are just a bunch of people who got together after having a good chat in a tavern.

As a swashbuckler who once belonged to a professional adventure team, Pickman's strength, knowledge and intelligence can bring greater help to adventurers.

At the same time, adventurers who signed a contract with the Hardworking Guild need to accept assignments from the guild, and the source of quests is limited.

But in the long run, it's a good deal...

While the halfling was exchanging business ideas with Donal, everyone who knew this as early as the first day of collecting intelligence could not help but whisper.

"I've always wondered why Snake allowed others to sit on him."

"Maybe it's because... it's easier to carry out assassinations, right?" Wait, Snake is going to assassinate Lily? 』

The Mimic Monster denied it flatly: "No."

Chen Zhou, who was far away from the plane, was ready to make a move: "When this adventure is over, how about we open a guild and try it? Of course it must be a plane that I can enter."

"Okay, shall we go to Eberron or Os?"

Chen Zhou actually wanted to go to Azeroth.

"I recommend going to Atas." Mimic suggested. "You might be able to do something."

Before Chen Zhou knew what Atas was, Donal had already reached cooperation with President Pickman.

The only Dragonborn who was working seriously looked at the members helplessly. Something was wrong. Why was he the only one working in the team when Cen Xia couldn't come?

No, those former astral pirates must be squeezed severely!
"President Donal, I leave the matter of the wasteland protective clothing to your Chamber of Commerce."

The satisfied halfling waved to the dragonborn and his incredible friends and skipped out of the inn.

Outside the window, there were shadows across the sky, mist filled the sky, stars and moon hanging high, and the time had come to evening unknowingly.

The evening of the third day after everyone left the Star View Tower was the time when a certain "Kalin Tower Sage" fulfilled the agreement.

Donal, who had been busy with business for three whole days, said in a particularly brisk tone: "Let's go, let's take a boat back to the star realm, and watch how Cen is educated."

(End of this chapter)