Chapter 1727
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Ye Wanwan sat casually in her office chair with a desk in front of her. Several pens and documents were placed on the desk.
Ye Wanwan's eyes widened as she watched the high-ranking S-rank mercenaries walk past her. Isn't my stall obvious enough?!
After these high-ranking mercenary academies earned enough honor points, they could use the honor points to exchange for a large amount of money from the academy. Ye Wanwan thought it wouldn't be a problem as long as she offered a higher price than Scarlet Flames Academy.
However … it was still deserted.
Li Xin had already sent out the news, but a few D-rank mercenaries didn't have much influence, so no one would believe their words.
Ye Wanwan was shaking her head and sighing when a young A-rank mercenary walked to her desk and examined her for a moment before asking with a frown, "What does your stall do?"
Ye Wanwan became spirited when she saw someone patronizing her stall, and she examined the clean and elegant A-rank mercenary.
"I'm here to issue missions …" Ye Wanwan's eyes glinted as she looked at the young mercenary.
"You issue missions?" The A-rank mercenary looked at Ye Wanwan in bewilderment.
"That's right." Ye Wanwan nodded and explained to the S-rank mercenary, "You can use my name to accept a mission, and I can give you money after the mission is completed."
"So you're saying that if I use your name to accept a mission, the mercenary reward points will be yours after the mission is completed, and you'll give me money?" the A-rank mercenary asked.
"Yes, that's what I mean." Ye Wanwan nodded.
To put it bluntly, she was just using money to exchange for honor points.
"Then how much can you offer?" the A-rank mercenary asked with a frown.
Ye Wanwan looked around and quietly replied, "I'll offer 1% more than the academy."
"1%?" The A-rank mercenary shook his head. "Just 1% more? That's not much money. Forget it."
The A-rank mercenary turned to leave.
Ye Wanwan hastily said, "Come back! I'll add more!"
"Then how much will you add?" The A-rank mercenary turned around and looked at Ye Wanwan again.
"2%!" Ye Wanwan replied.
"Goodbye."
"Wait … 3%! Is that enough?! "Ye Wanwan hastily stopped the A-rank mercenary.
The A-rank mercenary shook his head. "Too little."
"Alright, alright, alright. How much do you think I should add?"
After waiting for so long, only one person showed up. How could Ye Wanwan let him go just like that?
"Senior Brother Grim Reaper did something similar before, but the price he offered was 300% of the academy's price," the A-rank mercenary said to Ye Wanwan.
Ye Wanwan was startled.
300%?!
Even if she sold off the Fearless Alliance and the Rose of Death, it still might not be enough!
"Then … you should go find Senior Brother Grim Reaper …" Ye Wanwan's lips twitched. She really couldn't afford it … She couldn't compare to a tycoon.
"That was in the past, but Senior Brother Grim Reaper hasn't been doing this for a long time. So, if you want us to risk our lives for you, at least give us a reasonable price," said the A-rank mercenary.
"Name a price then," Ye Wanwan said with a frown.
"Ten percent." After a long time, the A-rank mercenary finally spoke his mind.
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