Chapter 31: The Blizzard Guild

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A few days ago, Rollin was still busy with the affairs of the Secret Society of Magic. But today, Rollin had to put a lot of his heart and soul into the bounty organization he was now creating.

Originally, this organization was established in Silvermoon City. However, within a month, the location of the organization was relocated to Talonshire, the southernmost part of Lordaeron's Northlands.

What Rollin didn't expect was that his original intention was to collect information around the world through the bounty organization, and then develop this organization into a subordinate organization of the Magic Secret Society. But contrary to expectations, this magical organization quickly grew into an extremely mature organization through the attraction of magical equipment and enchanted weapons made by the Magical Secret Society.

According to the statistics at this stage, adventurers from the entire Eastern Kingdom have received missions in this organization. The tasks of this organization bounty cover a large number of specialties. Forging and enchanting, alchemy gathering, etc., these specialized materials cover almost all the systems of the entire Eastern Kingdom. It can be said that these humans, gnomes, goblins, and dwarves with the title of adventurers, attracted by the magical equipment of this organization, unconsciously became members of this organization.

Although nominally they are not members of this organization, the lure of magical equipment has bound them firmly to the organization.

"Say, mentor. The development of the warrior's magic equipment has reached the level of excellence, but why is the difficulty of this task still at the white level? I feel like I need to at least go blue. Selene Fireheart said next to Rollin.

Rollin was collecting a batch of smelting materials that had just been brought back by the adventurer, and he was going to hand-pick them out and send them to the Royal Spells Society, where Rollin could put them into the production of the latest magical equipment: "You decide. There are some things that you have to think about with your own brain. ”

Hearing the mentor say this, Serin was secretly refreshed. He didn't expect his mentor's trust in him to rise so quickly. If it weren't for the fact that he had abandoned his traditional magical studies and participated in the Secret Society of Magic, he might still be struggling to earn quest points in the Silvermoon Council.

"Understood, Mentor. Oh, by the way, there's one more thing about the mentor. Selin put down the quill in his hand and said suddenly.

Rollin placed all the fine Thur silver in the magic package, and he asked, "What is it that needs to be so alarmed?" Take your time. ”

"Birohua and Archmage Naloras said they want you to give our organization a name, otherwise it will be unjustifiable to be so nameless and unnamed. Several groups of adventurers who came before said that we were on the black market. Selin said embarrassedly.

Black market? It's up to them to figure it out. Rollin's organization is unified by the official organizations of Silvermoon City and Lordaeron, and part of the mission is provided by the Windranger Ranger Force, the Silvermoon Council and the Silver Hand, how can it be called the Black Market.

In addition, the materials collected by this organization and the problems it solved have also stimulated the economic consumption of Silvermoon City and Lordaeron. Although he has to pay a lot of taxes, for now, he is still very optimistic about the contribution of this unofficial organization. At least this organization has allowed many people who are already capable to have their own jobs, instead of loitering, making trouble in towns, or going astray.

"I haven't really thought about it, but I do have a ready-made name now. It's a good fit for our organization. Rollin said with a smile.

"Mentor? What is it called? Selin picked up the pen and waited for the mentor to speak.

Although the name sounds a bit inconsistent, Rollin still said it generously: 'Blizzard Guild'! What do you think?

Blizzard guilds? Selyn frowned, he was a little strange, but he still wrote it down seriously.

"Mentor, does that name mean anything?" Selin asked.

Flipping through the records of quests and equipment acquisitions, Rollin shrugged his shoulders and said, "It doesn't mean anything special, except that I think that if I were to distribute quests and equipment to these greedy adventurers, then I should be called that." ”

Seeing such a sinister smile on his serious mentor for the first time, Selin gasped and said, "One last thing, mentor. I feel like we have enough money right now, and it's time to set up auction houses in Lordaeron and Silvermoon City. I've found goblins to plan a trade route for us, and I'm sure we'll be able to complete it soon. ”

"What about Tyr? Why didn't this guy come, for such an important matter, you should go to him. Rollin coughed lightly, grabbed the magic package, and left the hall of the Blizzard Guild.

Shake off the shopkeeper! It's not the first time that Selin has talked about his time in private.

Packing up the miscellaneous manuals here, the second-in-command of the Blizzard Guild, Tyr walked in through the door.

Unlike Rollin, Tyre walked in, leaning back into the wooden chair from exhaustion. "What about Rollin? I asked him to raise my salary and started the organization myself, but he asked me to run the business. I don't know what these adventurers think, in order to obtain these equipment, our organization is forced to develop so fast, I don't think in a few days, I will be exhausted to death in this hellish place. Tyr grumbled.

Serin didn't dare to say anything, after all, this was the second-in-command of the Blizzard Guild, and he was also his own teacher in material production and enchantment knowledge: "Mentor, isn't the mentor already handed over the right to embezzle funds to you a long time ago, you can send as much as you want to yourself." In addition, our organization has a name, called the Blizzard Guild. ”

With a furrowed brow, Tyr glared at Selyn and said, "He still knows a name for our organization?" But it sounds pretty good. "I don't know why, when Tyre heard the name, he always felt that this Blizzard Guild meant to say: Adventurers, I am your father.

"Mentor Tyr, we're going to the Barov family for an appointment this afternoon."

"I knew he was going to give us a supply for them and protect their trade routes. These things are not troublesome, you just go yourself. Tyre said, waving his hand.

Selin scratched his head, he took out a piece of magic paper and said, "Not only that, the unilateral contract sent today says that they will provide us with a reward of one million gold coins for our Blizzard Guild, and then ask us to sign a ten-year contract with them. You know that this human family is huge, and they need more people and materials than ordinary small organizations. ”

A million gold coins? This is half a year's military expenses of the Silver Hand.

Tyr took the contract and said, "As a nobleman of Lordaeron, why don't you seek the cooperation of the military with so many gold coins?" What do you want us to do. ”

Selin said embarrassedly: "Let me tell you the truth, although the comprehensive quality of our adventurers is high and bottom, 50% of the adventurers are stronger than these soldiers. Soldiers who lived through the Second War are now in the Silver Hand, and the soldiers of the Silver Hand will not cooperate with organizations outside the Kingdom. The Barovs are not stupid, they know who to do business with. ”

I always feel that this thing is a bit unreliable, one million gold coins, this is not a small amount. Tyr rubbed his hands and said, "Tell Erna to let her go to the Royal Spell Society by herself in the afternoon, and I will go to the Barov family with you." It's been a busy few days, so you go and prepare a few sturdy dragon eagles. ”

"Understood, I'll go." Selin put down the quill in his hand and hurried out of the hall.

Lying on the wooden chair, Tyr was lost in thought. Now the Blizzard Guild is developing rapidly, faster than they imagined. He always felt that this unofficial organization would definitely be ostracized.

Tyr knew very well that if it weren't for the fact that the leader of this organization was Rollin, then this organization would definitely be under collective pressure from the various kingdoms of the alliance.

Luckily, the Sunchaser Court has been supporting the development of the Blizzard Guild, and Anastrian injected a lot of money into the Blizzard Guild when the organization was still being established.

The old king knew very well that the Rollin Grand Magister would not harm the interests of Silvermoon City, he trusted Rollin, and Rollin was also providing more and more rewards for Silvermoon City.

Through the teleportation circle, Rollin came to the Mage Tower. Three months after founding the Blizzard Guild, Rollin has had his own Mage Tower.

Of course, Rollin's Mage Tower isn't called a Mage Tower, it's called the Magic Secret Society.

The Magical Council now has six Archmages as councillors, namely Rollin, Biroi, Naloras, Pericles, Romans, and Alodi.

Alodi is in soul form, and with the Ebony Cold as his protection, he can now move freely around the magical secret order.

"President, please be seated." Naloras sat first on the left side of the square table, and he smiled at Rollin.

Every time he came here and heard the name of the Speaker of the Council, Rollin was very uncomfortable. But that's not the most unpleasant, when Rollin wants to be at the top of the square table, he is the most embarrassed. Of all the members here, he is the youngest. But in desperation, the six magisters collectively elected Rollin as the president of the council, that is, the leader of the Magic Secret Society.

"Magisters, just call me Rollin in the future, and besides, can I sit across from me?" Luo Lin sat in this position stiffly, and said with a painful face.

No Magister answered Rollin, they looked at each other calmly, waiting for Rollin to say what the meeting was about.

Okay, okay, I'm on a thief ship.

It's been four years since Rollin began studying magic. In the process of magic training, it can be described as smooth sailing. Although there were twists and turns, they were all solved perfectly.

But today, for the first time, Rollin lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot. Even if the magic secret society was established, the rise of the Blizzard guild could be said to have pushed Luo Lin to the forefront.

It doesn't feel good to be famous, especially when it's so passively famous.

"Magisters, I have gathered you here today for one main reason: the Shadow Order. Shadow Breaker Avia has already brought back a piece of information, but I feel that there are still doubts about such an assassination operation, and I have a reason and responsibility to move this operation to a secret meeting again and discuss it. "Rolling's speech was clear-sighted, and he announced the content of today's meeting with the attitude of a leader.

Each of the Magus is responsible, and they all know how important the problems that the Secret needs to solve are.

"The Shadow Breaker's approach is indeed inappropriate, assassinating members of the Shadow Order will be difficult to eradicate the existence of this organization, we should find a better solution."

"Romans, you're right, but does the Silvermoon Council now have more men to help with the Shadow Breaker? You don't have a perfect deal to deal with these followers of the ancient gods. We now have no choice but to defend ourselves against the spread of the Shadow Order. I think that in order to eradicate the roots of the Shadow Order, it is necessary to make it clear to all the people. The most perfect solution is to let the people consciously leave the demagoguery of the believers of these ancient gods. ”

"I agree with Pericles."

"I object, based on the information of our subordinate organizations, the lives of the people of the Lordaeron Kingdom and the Alterac Kingdom are not well guaranteed, and it is very likely that they will take the initiative to move closer to the Shadow Order under some pressure. If we announce the existence of this order, then don't we use official channels to publicize this organization? ”

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"Okay, let's get here today, and we'll continue tomorrow." The first meeting of the Magic Secret Society, although the meeting did not come to a reliable result until the end, at least let Luo Lin know how heavy the name of the council leader is.

As the sky gradually faded, Rollin stayed on the top floor of the Mage Tower in a daze.

I've felt like I've escaped a lot of things these days, so I'm still too busy to get away. Is this the way you want to live?

"Today's meeting reminds me of the Tirispha Parliament, where there is still such a heated debate and no unified solution to the problem." Alodi's magical soul floated behind Rollin and said.

Rollin shrugged his shoulders and said with a long sigh of relief, "I always feel like I've stabbed the basket." ”

Alodi smiled and said, "Because of the Secret Society of Magic and that crazy expanding bounty organization? ”

"Sort of. I don't feel like I'm up to the job. Rollin worried.

Alodi is also a person who has come from here, he is the guardian of the first person in the Council of Tirisva, and the first leader.

"That's what you do. The sacrifices you need to make are invisible to others, but you stand here and you have to do them. Everybody believes in you, young man. I think you should also believe in yourself. Alodi exhorted Rollin.

"It's hard, it's even harder than the demons I've encountered before. It was the first time I was so scared, so scared that I didn't know what to do. Luo Lin rubbed his forehead and said depressedly.

Allody patted Rollin on the shoulder and said, "What about the balance that Mentor Eldin told you?" Today, I think you can use it. (To be continued.) )