LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 17
4. Territories instead of Gold? 6
Pretend to be Chuck. The captain knew what this young knight was.
As the captain noticed, this Karajan Jr., who believed in his father’s good fortune, had been taking all kinds of elixir since he was a kid, and had developed his skills.
The strict father always complained about his child, and his personality was ruined while everyone around him said, ‘Is he coming because of the father’s name?’
Even if it wasn’t special magic, it could be as metaphorical as possible. How is it so common to be so rude and thoughtless?
“As you can see, I’m full of armor, and weapons are nothing but this vicious.”
The captain groans as he pulls out the heavy Warhammer behind his back. In fact, this hammer weighs over 300 pounds. It was taken out so that expensive gauntlets wouldn’t break, but this one is overwhelming.
“Even a Troll would explode just by touching it. I don’t want to get rid of the body. So why don’t you just give up?”
“No way! I don’t see any errors in your body. How can someone like you be a dragon killer? I’ll expose your lies.”
“Phew.”
[Captain, shoot him with the pistol.]
Of course, there was no way I could feel the error. The captain is wearing Battleship Assault Washts, not a well-built knight.
But we can’t communicate like this. Do you think Tyrant will tell you to shoot him? That doesn’t mean you can beat the little guy to death. We need to scare them away.
“I can’t help it. Stand back, all of you, or stay away.”
Heindel and Shiram rally the group against the shield. Seeing that, you begin to surround yourself with defensive magic. The captain picks up the hammer as soon as he sees the people roar away and smashes the floor like a woodcutter.
Boom!
Have you ever been to a bathhouse and hit a man’s sleep? The water goes down and rises to the sky because it can’t withstand the pressure around it. The floor the captain hit changed like that.
Swinging a war hammer close to the sound of sound will do that. Not only did the building shake, but this shock wave broke all the windows of the building. When I put it there, sand gushed up from the middle of the building, wrapping it around the uncivilized Karajan Junior and blowing it away.
“Ahhhh!”
‘It looks like they flew out of the building, but Sword Expert wouldn’t have died this good.’
As the sand poured out, the guild member who had fled into the building shouted.
“Captain wins!”
Guild personnel continue to take the captain up to the second floor of the building. Someone who looked quite high rank responded. She was a woman with red hair like blood, her breasts cut out, and her eyes blindfolded. You stand in front of a broken window holding a document full of sand in both hands.
“You were amazing! But couldn’t you not show off your strength? I can’t take my strength away from mercenaries. Thanks to you, my paperwork is a mess. On a busy day, this happened. I didn’t want to do it anyway, which is great.”
She flags the document and throws it back. A staff member who responded to this point ran up screaming and grabbed the document and began to open it.
“Hello, I’m Guild Master Sherin. I’m in charge of the freshness and sexiness of this guild.”
“Greetings, Captain.”
“You are a truly enormous man. You know, it’s a shame that I’m grading you. You know, the highest level I can give you here is A +. More than that, I have to go through the entire branch office meeting. Let me guess.”
Her eyes narrow slightly.
“There must be a reason for someone like you to register for mercenaries, right?”
She covers her mouth and laughs.
“Dragon Slayer. The man who defeated Hoimam’s nightmare. No matter where you go, no matter what you do, you are already a celebrity in this kingdom and in the world. You don’t just want to get mercenary status for traffic.”
It is not unusual to talk like a rapid-fire. Guild Master who has gone through some kind of civil war. The skill of a merchant is subtle.
“As you said. We need information.”
She grins.
“I have two suggestions. First, you need an A + + or higher to access the information you want. But I can’t give you that rating alone. The entire Guild Master Meeting must be held. Days after three months. In the meantime, if you complete an important quest, I’ll make your entry to the Central Library the highest rank possible. Number two: Claim the enormous bounty on Hoimam’s nightmares. And I want you to reinvest it in mercenaries. I can find your information.”
“Reinvestment?”
She blushes slightly.
“It’s embarrassing, but I don’t have any gold in the Arubis branch right now. No, it’s not completely absent, but it’s difficult to complete any quest to become a Hoimam. And by the way, we’d like to pay you in installments or as mercenaries. I’ll give you a 15% discount on employment. This is the historic surrogacy policy of our guild.”
The captain thought. It seems that the Troop had put up a commission 300 years ago, but the Hoimam’s nightmare did not seem to be resolved, and the Troop must have spent it all because the Silk Road was blocked.
“How much?”
“900,000 gold.”
“Bring me the catalog. I’ll call you back.”
“Thank you!”
After the conversation with the guild leader who lowered his head, the group comes around. When the captain revealed that he had received an A +, everyone shouted.
A + is an intermediate grade for Sword Express, and it is rated more than that. Karajan Jr. is being transported down the second floor.
* * *
Feeling a strange sensation, the captain breaks up with the group and grabs a hotel. Wherever I went, I was tired of the crowd begging for attention and fans, so I borrowed the best hotel I could not find.
It was a luxury hotel called Miss Grid’s Forest. Quite a magnificent stone building, with a hall on the second floor and a warehouse on the first floor. It is rented when you enter the second floor through the stairs and then go back up to the eighth floor through the inner stairs.
16 gold in one night!
It was a massive overconsumption. A mercenary risked his life for a mission. 3 goals. 1 Gold is the monthly living cost of a farmer’s family. So it was like spending a year’s salary at night.
However, the captain already had over 1.5 million gold in his arms, and how spectacular would it be to see it in a medieval civilization?
· · · Thought · But when the captain entered the room, the room was magnificent. Hand-made rugs, jeweled chandeliers, and a giant bed with eight people to lie on.
Of course, I like it all, but there aren’t many higher buildings in this city right now, and this was the tallest one the captain could access.
The captain rented the entire roof instead of giving him a few more gold pieces. As soon as he finished renting, someone from the royal palace asked him to enter tomorrow. The captain said he’d be there the next day.
As the night falls, the captain climbs to the top of the building. There are no streetlights in this world yet, so the city was plunged into darkness. However, the Wizard’s Tower, which was twisted like a twist at the east end, was shining purple, and the huge building thought to be a royal palace was shining.
“What is the repair status for the dimensional array elevation detector?”
[You have 72 hours left. You can detect it at least three days later.]
“Those dragons told me to go to the tower and get help.”
You see a building that spins purple from a distance. I’ll be at the palace in the morning, then at the horse tower in the afternoon. The captain said so and called AB12.
A stealth mode transport gently lands on the rooftop. The captain boards it and heads for Tyrant in orbit.
“What is Tyrant’s current state of weaponry?”
[Fountain Repair Rate 14%, Fountain Repair Completed. Arming missile facility. 1 projectile is currently available.]
“You’re turning the bubbles this way so they can be used anytime, right?”
[Certainly, Captain. The rail guns are ready.]
“Good. I’m gonna go upstairs and get some rest.”
The captain returns to the captain’s quarters, looks at the photograph and lies in bed. And now I’ve taken some vodka and drank it. And so his day was getting late again.
Over
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