Chapter Two Thousand and Twenty-Four: The Ink Guild, President Penny!
But who would have thought that they were obviously two poor ghosts who couldn't even sit on a real flying boat, and in the blink of an eye, they would become big people who their big bosses had to be careful to entertain, and this change was too great.
Especially thinking of his previous bad attitude towards those two, the short and fat middle-aged man's face turned slightly pale.
In the room, Mo Fei didn't know the innkeeper's many worries, and he looked at the two middle-aged people in front of him with some curiosity.
The strange flying boat just now suddenly fell and almost crashed into the vicinity of this room, but he shot in time enough to avoid an accident.
There is also outside the inn, the conflict between these two and the innkeeper, Mo Fei is also in full view.
Unlike the innkeeper who was angry enough, in Mo Fei's opinion, although these two people are a bit raunchy and have a rather eccentric personality, they are definitely not ordinary people, at least not as simple as they seem on the surface.
Of course, whether these two are ordinary people or not, they have nothing to do with Mo Fei, he is in trouble himself now, where is he still in the mood to meddle in things?
But Mo Fei didn't expect that he didn't want to be nosy, but people came to the door.
"You know this seat?"
Mo Fei asked curiously.
People took the initiative to come to the door, saying that they didn't know who he was, and I was afraid that no one would believe him.
However, Mo Fei is still trying his best to avoid Emperor Yingtian, under the cover of secret methods and forbidden spirit patterns, unless he is fully strengthened, otherwise, it is almost impossible for Emperor Yingtian to find him.
Even Emperor Yingtian's people haven't found him yet, and these two people actually knew his whereabouts first, which makes people have to be vigilant.
"Of course, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor's great name, I don't dare to say that the entire Eternal Continent, at least within the empire, I'm afraid there are few people who don't know about it. ”
The two tall and thin middle-aged men glanced at each other, and one of them smiled and spoke first, complimenting him.
"Okay, so what do you have to do with this seat?"
Mo Fei nodded slightly, and then didn't bother to go around in circles, and asked directly.
"I don't know if the Dragon Emperor has heard of the Ink Guild? My name is Penny, and I am the president of Chongshan City of the Ink Guild. ”
Penny bowed and bowed, and decisively reported to the door.
Chongshan City, as Mo Fei knows, is a mountain city in the north of the empire, and it seems to be a long way from this small city on the northwest border.
What the hell is the Ink Guild? Mo Fei thought about it for a long time, and finally decided that he had not heard of it at all.
"The Ink Guild, does it have anything to do with the Mo family in Urn City?"
Mo Fei's eyes flickered, and he asked suspiciously.
The Mo family, the ink man, these Mo Fei are no strangers, whether it was in the alliance countries or in the ancient god empire, he has had contact with the ink man more than once.
The most recent time was in the Imperial Capital Palace of the Ancient God Empire, that is, the ink flying fish from the Mo family in Urn City.
Mo Fei didn't expect to see an ink man again so soon.
However, after being silent for a moment, Penny shook his head in denial.
"The Ink Guild is the Ink Guild, and the Wengcheng Mo family is the Wengcheng Mo family, although everyone is an ink master, but in fact there is no direct connection. ”
Mo Fei pursed his lips, although he didn't speak, but he clearly didn't believe it.
When he was in Xishui Town, Mo Fei received a lot of knowledge about the Mo family since he was a child, and there was a sentence that he remembered quite clearly, that is, all the ink people in the world are one family!
Since it is clear that they are both ink people, whether it is the ink master guild or the Mo family in Wengcheng, everyone must be a family.
At most, the stall is too big, and the two have not been united for the time being.
Penny didn't explain directly, but instead began to introduce their Ink Guild to Mo Fei.
The so-called Ink Guild is, to put it bluntly, a group of depressed people, as well as people at the bottom of the society who have little strength, and a mutual aid organization that unites in order to survive.
It is only because at the beginning of the guild's establishment that several like-minded ink practitioners joined forces to support those weak people from the wind and rain and help those weak people through the most difficult period, so it is called the ink guild.
That's right, this ink guild advocates equality for all, and its purpose is to concentrate the strength of the weak so that they can survive well in this world where the weak eat the strong.
Most of the members of the Ink Guild are peddlers and pawns, as well as ordinary craftsmen from all walks of life, so to speak, almost all of them are those at the bottom of society.
However, Mo Fei raised his eyebrows, and suddenly glanced at the penny with some surprise.
The underdog at the bottom of society? This may not seem like a big deal, but Mo Fei knows that it is definitely not easy.
In the Eternal Continent, there are still a few strong masters after all, and more of them are always ordinary people.
Strong masters are rare, but ordinary people can be seen everywhere.
If the Ink Guild could really unite all ordinary people, it would definitely be a rather terrifying force.
Of course, the weak are the weak, no matter how many there are, in front of the real strong, it is not enough to see at all.
But in some cases, a large number of weak people can still play a considerable role, such as intelligence, as well as accumulating money, and so on.
"It's the same ink person, the goal of the Mo family in Wengcheng is too big, and there are too many concerns, and they have not dared to be born for many years, and they can't do anything, so they can only guard a bunch of ink ideas, and they are cowering in Wengcheng, relying on various puppets to barely protect themselves.
And our Ink Guild is different, the Ink Guild never fights for power and profit, and the purpose of establishing the guild has always been only one, that is, to unite the strength of the weak and provide everyone with a place where they can barely shelter from the wind and rain. ”
Speaking of the Wengcheng Mo family, Penny's mood was obviously a little low, to say that he had nothing to do with the Wengcheng Mo family, Mo was not the first to disbelieve it.
On the contrary, when talking about the Ink Guild, Penny's eyes suddenly flashed with an incomparably hot light.
To put it bluntly, this penny is very disappointed in the inaction of the Mo family in Wengcheng, but the Mo Guild is a real doer.
Compared to the Wengcheng Mo family, which is just guarding a bunch of ideas, the Ink Guild is really always working hard and constantly striving for the realization of its ideals.
"Okay, this seat knows the philosophy and purpose of your Ink Maker Guild, so, can you tell me now, what is the matter with your search for this seat?"
Mo Fei was speechless, but he had to admit that if the Ink Guild could really adhere to its own philosophy and purpose, if nothing else, it would indeed help many people.
At the same time, Mo Fei finally understood in his heart why he had never heard of this Ink Guild.
The strength of uniting the weak is just for self-preservation, that is to say, the people in contact with this ink guild are all weak people, and they are all ordinary people.
And since the day he stepped into the Ancient God Empire, he has long been no longer an ordinary person, even when he was at the lowest point, he had a strength comparable to the second order, and he was a small master.
This was the case back then, let alone now, Mo Fei is definitely not a weak person, let alone an ordinary person, he doesn't understand what the Ink Guild is looking for him to do?
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