Higg's expression was tangled, and he stopped talking, and now he was very confused.

The plains can't be mixed, go back to the North Sea Islands?

He didn't want to go back like that, he also wanted to make a career and prove that he was no worse than the cousin who became One Piece.

But to do something for Wren, he was a little hesitant in his heart, on the one hand, because Wren had just cheated him, and he had a bad heart.

On the other hand, he wasn't sure if he had any money to hang out with Wren...... Ahem, the future.

To be honest, if he can make money, Higg doesn't mind working for others, and he comes out to mix, isn't it just for the sake of eating and drinking spicy food.

He couldn't stand the climate at sea, so he didn't hug his cousin Jack's thigh, not because he had a backbone.

Seeing this, Wren hurriedly launched the flickering magic skill, and he sighed: "I know you have anger in your heart, but I have done my duty."

I went to warn you the day before yesterday afternoon that even if you don't join me, you can escape on your own.

Now, there's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of you - me, you're ten times better than you're a gangster here! ”

Wren felt that he was still kind, Omar knew the inside story better than him, and he didn't remind Zolo to be careful when he went out.

In fact, Wren was a little suspicious that Omar and the old goat were using Zolo as bait to come to their aid so quickly last night.

However, they may not have expected that the ghost hand was cold, and the ghoul clan reacted so much, and even sent the Dark Duke, so that the encirclement and suppression plan was in vain.

With a slight flash in his eyes, Higg glanced at Wenxi, and he asked, "What do you think?" ”

Wen Xi stuffed the peeled tea egg into his mouth and said inarticulately, "Big ...... Brother, we ...... Never before has I made so much money this time. ”

He paused, and with milk, he swallowed the "priceless" tea egg.

Scratching his head, Wen Xi said a little embarrassed: "Big brother, I don't want to live the hard life like before, I want to eat a big meal, drink champagne, and prostitute ten times a night!" ”

Higg was embarrassed when he heard this, and like Issam, he didn't know how to run a business, let alone make money.

The Axe Gang is really poor, last time Wren defeated Higg and looted the loot, not to mention the mace, he didn't even scrape together enough gold coins!

As if he had made up his mind, with a bang, Higg slapped the table, stared at Wren with dead eyes, and said in a serious tone: "What you said is true, next year in the Duchy of Ron, I can make more money than this time?!" ”

Suzanne and Garcia also set their sights on Rennes, and messing with others really wanted a good future.

They were all scattered people before, in addition to being accustomed to freedom, they were also unable to join the big organization because of their lack of talent.

The four major organizations actually have a high threshold, and Wren was able to join the Demon Hunter Association because he was regarded as a "natural awakener", so he could easily blend in.

Wren smiled inscrutablely, plans can never catch up with changes, and he said confidently: "Don't wait until next year, there is a good opportunity to make a windfall now!" ”

"What chance?"

Suzanne asked curiously, and she realized that Higg had earned 5,000 gold coins this time.

As for Garcia, his eyes are red, God, this is 5,000 gold coins, he wants to ransack Higg.

Wren didn't answer, but looked at Hig and Wenxi: "Two, if you don't join the gang, you won't have this shop if you miss this village." ”

After pondering for a while, Higg sighed: "Okay, I'll join the gang, and now, you're my boss." ”

"Me too." Wen Xi also expressed his position directly.

Wren smiled slightly, it was not easy, and finally set up the grass platform team.

The advantages of joining the big forces are obvious, but there are also disadvantages, and some inconvenient things to deal with naturally need to be handled by subordinates.

"Boss, now, can you talk about the opportunity to make a fortune right now?" Higg asked tentatively, looking at Wren with blank eyes.

Wren coughed lightly, stood up, and said loudly: "This is not in a hurry, I will explain it later."

Now, it's time to come up with a name for our organization, and if you have any ideas, feel free to hear from them. ”

The crowd was silent for a moment, thinking about it, trying to come up with a nice name.

At this time, Wen Xi suddenly raised his hand, and everyone's eyes turned to him, and he said a little embarrassed: "How about the Axe Gang?" ”

Although Higg has disbanded the gang, he still has a soft spot for the name.

'Hello, I'm Wren, the boss of the Axe Gang. ’

Wren hurriedly shook his head, garbage name, he made specific requests: "First of all, the name of the organization can't be too arrogant, for example, it's called the name of the Anti-Heaven Gang, aren't you afraid of being beaten when you go out?"

Secondly, it can't be too vulgar, such as the fried chicken gang and the axe gang, which give people a feeling of being uncultured.

The name must be high-end, atmospheric, or low-key and luxurious! ”

Higg drank a glass of milk, and suddenly had an idea: "Justice comes quickly, how about calling it the Justice League?" ”

Garcia's eyes lit up and he patted his thigh: "This is good, high-end atmosphere and grade!" ”

Suzanne and Wenxi also nodded, but Wren had a strange expression.

Justice League, a.k.a. "Superman and his thigh pendants." ”

Shaking his head, Wren looked at Higg with a strange look.

Higg was numb by him, and said in a trembling voice: "Boss, I don't have that kind of fetish, if you make that kind of excessive request, I'd rather die!" ”

Ahh

Who is the, ignoring the strange gaze of everyone, Wren was just startled.

He was sure it was just a coincidence, and Higg wasn't a native of Earth.

"It's actually very arrogant to call the Justice League, so let's change it to a low-key one." Wren rejected the offer.

He didn't want to use that name, as the Steam League was informally called the Justice League.

It's funny, and there's a reason why both the Church of Light and the Steam Alliance call themselves the camp of the righteous order, not the good order.

Suzanne pouted, supported her chin with her hands, and said casually: "Be low-key, how about calling the black-clothed organization?" ”

Garcia praised: "Very good, low-key luxury has connotation!" ”

There is no black-clothed organization in the world, and when there are many undercover people, it has become a black-clothed organization.

Thinking of this, Wren shuddered, and stared at Suzanne faintly: "Do you think I didn't die fast enough, say, are you an undercover agent sent by the 7th game?" ”

"What?"

Suzanne looked confused: "If I can join the 7th game, do I still need to mess with you?" ”

"This name doesn't work, change it!"

Wren shook his head, decisively refused, joking, thinking that he was Gin, who could still hold up a piece of the sky when he was half undercover and half waste.

"Boss, I'm not satisfied with this, I'm not satisfied with that, what do you want?"

Seeing that the name she racked her brains to come up with was rejected, Suzanne said angrily.

Smiling confidently, he had already thought of the name: "We are—the Sand Sculpture Conservation Association!" ”