Chapter 15: Mercenary Guild (2)
On the other side, in a room on the top floor of the Mercenary Society.
"Are you sure this information is correct?" A middle-aged man was holding a document in his hand, and the information was written with Jun Wunian's message, "12 years old, fourth order, hunting so many wind demon wolves?" The middle-aged man turned his head to look at the mercenary association staff.
"Branch leader, that's how the identification he showed it, and we've already examined those wolf teeth, they are indeed the teeth of the Wind Demon Wolf, and they are all relatively fresh, and they should have been hunted in three days. The staff of the Mercenary Association said respectfully.
The branch leader fell into deep thought, and waved his hand for a long time: "Integrate this batch of wolf fangs into the weapons as quickly as possible, and then send people to escort these weapons to General Chi Feng in Chiyun City." The branch leader had a little worry on his face, "Recently, this Xiyi has come to invade my Tianyuan Empire again, and Chiyun City is the most important link, once Chiyun falls, Xiyi can drive straight into and invade my Tianyuan Realm." But Chiyun only has a few tens of thousands of soldiers left, alas-"
"The branch leader doesn't need to be so worried, General Chi Feng has won a hundred battles, no one can stop him, and he will definitely be able to defend Chiyun City. The staff comforted.
"I know that General Chi Feng is loyal and brave, it's just-that's it. The Chiyun branch of our Mercenary Association will do our best to support the front line in terms of supplies. The branch president commanded.
"Yes—"
"As for the young man who hunted the Wind Demon Wolf this time, in addition to the basic mercenary reward, he was given a low-level thunder spar as a thank you. ”
"Yes—"
After Jun Wunian absorbed the medicinal power in the pool, he felt the dull pain in his body disappear. He got up from the pool, the scars on his body were clearly visible, and he simply applied some medicine, Jun Wunian put on his clothes and pushed open the door. Walk quickly to the next room, which is very simple, a table, a chair, and a bed.
There were all kinds of three-course dishes on the table, Jun Wunian was shocked when he saw it, the honey dark bear's paw, the golden snake soup, the hundred-year-old dew bamboo shoots were fried, and there was a pot of rice with the essence of the sun and the moon, all of which were cooked with nutritious and heavenly treasures or demonic beast meat that was conducive to elemental cultivation.
"The Mercenary Association is so generous!" Jun Wunian exclaimed, and then ate in a big gulp, the elemental power in his body boiling under the stimulation of the meal. Jun Wunian, who had been gnawing dry food for more than a month, didn't care about eating these meals at all, swept away the food on the table in just a few minutes, and then leaned back in his chair and burped comfortably.
"Knock knock—" There was a knock on the door.
"Come in. Jun Wunian sat up straight and looked at the door.
"Lord Mercenary, this is your commission, you have handed over a total of 169 fangs of the Wind Demon Wolf, according to the previous calculation of 20 yuan coins, a total of 3,380 yuan coins should be paid to you, we will round it up for you, here are 3,400 yuan coins. The staff took out a heavy money bag and handed it to Jun Wunian with both hands.
The price is very fair, a wind demon wolf has a lot of teeth, but there are only four fangs that are valuable, Jun Wunian estimated it in his heart, and reached out to take the money bag.
"And this low-level hedron of the thunder system was given to you by our association, as a thank you for hunting so many wolf fangs for us. The staff took out a purple spar and handed it to Jun Wunian.
Jun Wunian looked puzzled, and asked suspiciously: "The association issued a task, and I completed the task to get a commission, why do you want to thank me?"
The staff replied, "This is an order from our branch president, and I have nothing to say." ”
Jun Wunian nodded, didn't ask more, put away the spar and money bag, raised his feet and walked out.
Jun Wunian already had a thunder-based spar, a rock-based spar, four wind-based spars of the Wind Demon Wolf, two water-based spars, a fire-based spar and 3,400 yuan coins, as well as a few hard rock armors on the rock armor tiger, and there was no shortage of cultivation resources for the time being, so he did not continue to take on the mercenary mission, after all, the mercenary mission would lose his life if he was not careful. Recalling the night of the bloody battle against the Wind Demon Wolf, Jun Wunian still has palpitations in his heart.