"Aren't you bored?"

Bradley Dragon is communicating with Joel.

It wrote this in crooked words on the edge of the paper.

In the center of the paper, Joel used magic power to write densely packed words.

"Boring? How could it be? This is my plan to get rich! No silver dragon would be bored by this kind of thing."

As he spoke, Joel wiped the irritation from the corner of his mouth.

The boring text did not waver him.

Compared with these serious words, what Joel saw was the hidden wealth inside.

As a qualified Silver Dragon, developing wealth is something they will never stop doing.

"Incomprehensible."

"That's why I can't understand why you would be obsessed with that issue," Joel said.

"Everyone says that books are the crystallization of knowledge, but they admire the author more but ignore the book itself. Don't you think this is unfair to the book?"

The words "Bradley Dragon" are scrawled, as if to express excitement.

Joel spread his paws.

He didn't know how to answer a book that struggled with this kind of question.

"There is no Adventurer's Guild in this world. Are there any problems with the Adventurer's Guild that I built based on this?" Yoel asked.

This World Adventurers Association is not as developed as Lanfrick's world.

Because of the huge aristocratic system, they did not allow forces other than themselves to develop in the territory.

Because of this, the Adventurer's Guild that once sprouted was suppressed, and the Adventurer's Guild that was occasionally established was just a small shop used by merchants and nobles to accumulate wealth.

The Adventurer's Guild planned by Joel still adopts the level system, but changes the symbol and uses the level of gems instead.

And depending on the level, the teleportation arrays that can be used are also different.

In other words, it is a system that divides hunting ground dungeons based on the strength of adventurers.

As for the hunting ground, it was established with the help of the Marquis of La Liberta. To be precise, it was the help of Hitosca who often spoke in the second grade and the sacred dragon Hidric.

Cidric, who is hundreds of thousands of years old, is a powerful dragon. It is precisely because of his strength that he can understand the power of Joel, so when Joel ordered, Cidric commanded his poor son Xi

Tosca also gathered a group of dragons to serve Joel, raised a group of ferocious beasts in various parts of the world, and divided them according to their different strengths.

In order for them to survive effectively, a varying number of dragons were placed nearby to maintain "security". Lanfrick even set up the food chain based on this, specially setting up their natural enemies and food.

"No problem." Bradley Longji gave the answer perfunctorily.

"I think there are many problems. How to set up the rewards of Yoel coins. If the reward value is too large, it will affect the currency value in the town. If there are fewer settings, their motivation will be less." Yoel spread his hands and said, "Forget it.

, leave the troublesome question to Lanfric. Now, Narnia has reached the union with people. Crassus, you go there with the instrument."

"Yes, Lord Joel!"

Crassus turned around and left gracefully.

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Under the leadership of Narnia.

Everyone arrived at the brand new Adventurer's Guild Hall.

The huge space was enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, which made everyone look shocked.

This space is not so much set up for them as it is set up for the dragon. For example, the unnecessary huge round table set up in the air is a strange podium set up with the height of the dragon. The podium is surrounded by nuts.

It is stuck, and you can vaguely see the elongated wooden board hidden behind it. It seems that this design is based on the unfixed height of the territorial lord, Mr. Joel.

"Is this the Adventurer's Guild?"

The tribesmen looked around blankly, appearing at a loss.

Narnia smiled and said: "Yes, this is where you will work from now on. You will like it here. There are various entertainment venues nearby, and you can go there in your free time."

Entertainment, this is a strange word.

In fact, it’s not that the tribal people don’t understand the meaning of entertainment.

However, it is difficult for them to have access to entertainment in their lives.

Even the childhood of tribal children is spent in training.

For them, if they are not trained, death will be the only thing that greets them when they reach adulthood.

The cruel living environment is a sharp knife that lies over the head of every tribesman.

"How...should we...work?" someone asked Narnia.

"You still need to wait patiently." Narnia said, "Someone will be here soon and they will tell you what to do."

Waiting? Everyone subconsciously looked at the huge round table above their heads.

Does it mean that they are waiting for the lord of this territory, Joel Starla Igukuno?

But there is no answer to this question. Waiting is not a troublesome thing. Patience is also something that tribesmen have. When they are hunting, they often hide nearby to ambush. Even when going to towns, they often

They encountered slow treatment. Waiting has long been a daily behavior, and the people of this tribe did not show any dissatisfaction.

There were footsteps outside the door.

The leader, Crassus, came here with a group of people.

These are the waitresses responsible for reception and arranging tasks. They passed through the tribesmen and went directly to the window.

The people of the tribe have never seen such a scene before. Girls in uniforms are also inexplicably attractive to them. When they see them, they can't help but want to show off their muscles.

"They are all staff of the Adventurer's Guild. You can try to pursue them, but don't use strong methods, otherwise you will incur the wrath of Joel Starla Igukuno."

Hearing Narnia's words made the warriors of the tribe shudder.

They were not willing to provoke the wrath of a powerful dragon.

"I am Crassus, the envoy of the great Yoel Stara Igcuno. I welcome you to the city of Yoel, and this will be the place where you will work next." Crassus said.

Narnia walked up to him and bowed slightly to show respect.

"Your Excellency Crassus, they all come from various tribes. I hope you can explain to them the situation of the Adventurer's Guild."

"my pleasure."

Crassus' etiquette was very good.

The temperament he exudes is that of an aristocratic butler.

The people of the tribe were impressed by his temperament. They had never seen such a person before, and the temperament displayed on him was even worse than that of the nobles.

The moment he approached, the people in the tribe subconsciously lowered their heads.

"This is the Adventurer's Guild. I believe you have some familiarity with the Adventurer's Guild, right?"

"I've heard of the Adventurer's Guild. Is it the same organization as them?"

Someone asked Crassus. He was a traveling tribal warrior. During his travels, he also joined the Adventurer's Guild. However, such an Adventurer's Guild is more like a control center than an Adventurer's Guild. Join there.

Adventurers can only get a meager salary when they complete tasks, and they usually need to pay fees. Some tasks also need to be carried out by force. They are like the private armies of nobles and businessmen, sent to where they are needed.

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Crassus shook his head, "This is the settlement given to you by the great Lord Yoel. It is your blessed place. Please believe this." Joining this adventurer's guild is free, including maintaining your identity, and the tasks are also free.

You make your own choices, but there are limits."

Crassus' words make people happy, but they also make people question.

They want to know what the so-called restrictions are.

"What are the restrictions?"

"The adventure level is the key to determining your mission and entering the teleportation array. The levels are divided into six levels: S, A, B, C, D, and F. This was set by Mr. Joel himself. About these six levels

The letters will be sent to you later for familiarity." Crassus said, "In the following time, I think what you want is to let the ladies explain it to you instead of asking me to explain it."

Some tribal warriors showed signs of blushing on their faces.

But as Crassus said, they would rather have a gentle lady explain than listen to someone whose temperament puts pressure on them.

Crassus walked to an open area, and some green-skinned goblins pushed over the machine. The complex-structured machine was buckled into a depression in the wall.

This strange thing also stopped the tribal warrior who was about to leave and communicate with the receptionist at the window.

They looked at Crassus and asked questions.

"What is this?"

"This is the task list of the machine. Some tasks will be announced here. Regarding these, you should ask the ladies instead of my explanation."

"But there is another problem. There are too many of us, and the surrounding resources may not be enough for us."

An old tribal man was not dazzled by these brand-new things. He asked a key question.
To be continued...