Chapter 382: Template for opening the guild

This token, the whole body is white jade, the size is not small, Mo is about the size of a white beard's palm, and there is a big "door" on it.

It seems ordinary.

But Whitebeard naturally didn't look at the contents of the jar with his appearance, and he didn't wait for Shen Mo to say anything, he took it out directly.

No response.

Now I can only look at the silence.

"You'll understand when you drip blood." The silent smile was unusual, and it didn't seem to surprise Whitebeard for this thing.

Whitebeard did so, but the injuries on his body had not yet recovered, and when he touched his body, it was full of hot blood.

The moment it touched the blood, the token directly turned into a bright light and merged into Whitebeard's body, and information poured into his mind.

He immediately knew the profession and role that the token represented.

- The Lord's Order.

As the name suggests, this is a profession called Suzerain.

Choosing a place to arrange a sect can be used to cultivate disciples, strengthen oneself, and enhance one's strength.

If Whitebeard is a modern person, you can see at a glance the classification of this profession.

Farming occupations.

It belongs to the same category as the dragon king profession, not to improve individual strength, but to improve the overall strength, and then feedback to the individual.

But there are some differences.

Whitebeard silently digested the information, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

"Door Master......" he exhaled slowly, "The magic of the other world is really beyond imagination. ”

If it was the beginning, you might not understand the meaning of this profession.

But now.

Having opened so many cultivation series, Whitebeard naturally understands what such a profession means.

Powerful, not yourself.

It's a whole.

"The advantage of this profession is that the overall strength will surpass the rest of the individuals, and the disadvantage is that if you are alone, you are afraid that you will not be able to compare with the rest of the professions." Shen Mo explained simply.

"It doesn't matter." Whitebeard raised his hand and waved, "If you are alone, even if you are the strongest in the world, what can you do, this is exactly what I want in my heart, no, it is the fate I pursue." ”

His trademark beard was accompanied by a smile, which seemed to increase in a curvy curvature, and his face was filled with incomparable joy.

For Whitebeard, life is the greatest joy. It is better to understand the direction you are pursuing and are full of expectations for the future.

It can be seen that he is very satisfied with this profession.

"All the treasures you can control add up to about 1,200 third-level jars." Shen Mo said a somewhat exaggerated number, "But if it's over, then you're almost going to be a poor bastard." ”

"Are there so many?"

Whitebeard was a little surprised by this number.

Although he is a pirate, he doesn't want to be a pirate king or care about treasure, and he sends back to his hometown what he was given.

Come to think of it, and so much more.

"This is the treasure that your entire pirate group has accumulated over the past ten years." Shen Mo shook his head.

Is it much?

It's just too little.

To put it bluntly, the treasures in the Big Mom Pirates, who are also the Four Emperors, are at least five times more than that of Whitebeard.

The four emperors all have their own territory, and the territory represents wealth, and it can be said that the four emperors are no less than the kings of the big countries.

Not to mention that the Whitebeard Pirates are definitely huge.

"Since there are so many, let's use them all." Whitebeard said without hesitation, as if he hadn't decided to use up all his treasures.

Not caring is one aspect.

On the other hand, although these treasures strictly belong to the rest of the pirates, the series he started also benefited everyone.

Naturally, Whitebeard didn't bother with this little thing.

"Okay." As soon as Shen Mo raised his hand, the entire deck was suddenly filled with jars.

"Long guy, how many jars did you buy?" Whitebeard asked with interest.

"If this kind of information is spoken, it will be too unfair to the dragon." Shen Mo shook his head, and then laughed, "What's more, between different series, between different luck, the results vary greatly, and there is also the use and development of new powers by each of them, and the strength is not determined solely by the number of jars. ”

"Luck?" Whitebeard laughed, "Pirates are also people who rely on luck. ”

For those who are still weak, sailing on the sea is indeed a matter of luck.

Terrible natural disasters, sea kings who can easily destroy ships, and pirates fighting each other......

Whitebeard was able to get to this point, strength is one aspect, and luck is naturally another, so he is full of confidence in himself.

The huge palm directly began to open the jar.

The first jar.

Ten pieces of contract paper.

Before Whitebeard could ask, none of the ten contract papers entered his body, or rather, the tokens that entered his body.

Whitebeard suddenly understood.

It represents a quota of ten apprentice disciples, and people can be selected to establish a contract, and only those who establish a contract can profit from his sect.

Various permissions are included.

One of them is that you can check the life and death of this disciple at any time.

And if it is a formal disciple, you can even find an approximate location.

Of course, many of these functions need to consume the "energy" of the sect.

"This ability is really amazing." Whitebeard doesn't remember how many times he sighed.

This profession not only strengthens the strength and qualifications of his sons, but also facilitates his ability to manage the family.

"It's just the bare things." He glanced at him silently with a smile, "I remember that there is a purple epic-level skill that can summon back the souls of disciples who died outside, and pair it with another skill for resurrection......"

Before the silent words were finished, Whitebeard's breathing had already begun to get heavier.

Conjuring spirits, resurrections!

He now realized that he had to give his sons enough trials instead of keeping them by his side, but if he had the ability, wouldn't he not have to worry about losing his family again?

Shen Mo just smiled.

The profession of door master is indeed another bold attempt by him.

Powerful, of course, powerful.

But it's also very expensive.

The construction of various infrastructures, all kinds of cultivation materials, and even special food, special healing services......

That's the guild's template.

Even those who are not qualified to become players can contribute their share of wealth to him through these guilds.

No doubt.

Whitebeard's family concept is the most suitable for Shen Mo to do this kind of "test", if it is done well, the strength of the guild will soon be discovered by the rest of the forces, even if some people in power do not open it, they must arrange for the rest of the people to open it.

This is also why, silence is given to the "door master", not the "family master".

And at this moment.

Whitebeard, who was the first to establish a guild, sped up the opening of the jar in anticipation of the grand prize.