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Hathaway pointed to the first portrait and said, "The first president is an S-class retired adventurer and a great hero in my mind. He was framed by the guards and died of illness. ”

After hearing this, the branch president pointed to the portrait and asked, "What about the sword in his hand?"

"God knows, even Raymond himself, who framed the first president, didn't know. ”

After a pause,

Hathaway pointed to the second portrait and said, "The second president is a wealthy businessman and an important mentor in my life. He was assassinated in his own bed by the market. ”

After hearing this, the branch president pointed to the portrait and asked, "Why is he missing a finger?"

It is said that he cut it off himself long before he became president, and the reason is unknown. ”

After a pause,

Hathaway turned her head to the branch president, smiled a kind of reassuringly, and pointed to the third portrait and said:

"The former president was a devout clergyman and a dear friend of mine who deserves to be respected and cherished forever. At a young age, she is the best in terms of talent, upbringing, bearing and tenacity, and she is simply a rare treasure in the world. Because of the collapse of the council hall, her father cut the family and became a clergyman serving the goddess of pain in the "Cloud Splitting City". ”

After hearing this, the branch leader pointed to the portrait and asked, "The three main gods of 'Cloud Splitting City' don't have the goddess of pain, ......right?" Isn't Zon Kuzon an evil god?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I do. ”

Hathaway pointed,

Fourth,

It is also the only portrait decorated with a solid gold frame, and the glass is polished to a shiny light.

The branch president asks Hathaway whose portrait it is.

She replied, "The fourth president, and the current president, is your direct leader. The current president is a miraculous figure - no great power, no huge wealth, no aristocratic parents, but he has a very important ability that the previous three did not have - decision-making power. He is my leader, my employer, my sustenance, and the man I love the most. ”

After hearing this, the branch president nodded again and again, his expression full of longing and admiration.

Hathaway handed him a new portrait,

The fifth.

"Uh, isn't that me?" the chapter leader stared at the portrait in his hand, unsure of what was going on.

"You're going to run an adventurer's guild in this ancient slave trading city, and start all over again, after all, all the staff and almost all the adventurers have been evacuated. Under the agreement, you are obligated to write a magical letter to the current guild leader before making any decisions that affect the interests of the guild. Hathaway suddenly chuckled coldly, "If you're done, hang up your own portrait." I'm leaving too. ”

The word "finished", she bit it very clearly.