The Knight Of The White Thorn thought that today was a lucky day.
Josiah's Music Guild was a success, and Miss Taylin's name had spread throughout the whole of Falosi.
Many Falosi musicians came to the guild in hopes of meeting Miss Taylin.
The Knight Of The White Thorn took this opportunity to invite some of the most outstanding musicians in Falosi who were living in dire straits to settle down in Noland.
For this reason, the Knight Of The White Thorn spent nearly three months preparing for this' Music Guild '.
But on the first day of the guild's opening, not only did Miss Taylin not have the time to visit, but a group of 'jinxes' who should never have appeared broke into the guild.
The Knight Of The White Thorn looked at the group of people who suddenly broke into the guild hall. The scarlet mark on their armor and robes was enough for the Knight Of The White Thorn to take out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his forehead.
He recognized the mark. Anyone in the world who had heard of the existence of a mercenary guild would definitely have heard of this group of people.
'Yafferk's Snake', also known as' Ouroboros', 'Scarlet Snakes', and 'Killer Snakes'.
In short, this was the world's number one mercenary group, but more people liked to call it an assassin group.
Rumor had it that this group of people never accepted low-level missions that involved kidnapping or threatening others. They only accepted missions that involved killing targets and getting them stained with blood.
Other than that, there were also many legends about them hunting wild magical beasts. It was even said that this group of people had once hunted a giant dragon.
Could it be that someone hired this group of 'Killer Snakes' to assassinate him? Or was it Mr. Josiah?
The Knight Of The White Thorn's legs were trembling, but he still suppressed the fear in his heart and warned Josiah. He wanted Josiah to escape as soon as possible.
"Josiah … Mr. Josiah."
"You know them?"
Josiah pointed at the group of uninvited guests. Judging from how the Knight Of The White Thorn was trembling, they seemed to be quite dangerous.
"You … You'd better leave this place as soon as possible," the Knight Of The White Thorn said in a deep voice.
"Calm down, isn't there an acquaintance among them?"
Josiah patted the Knight Of The White Thorn's shoulder and pointed at the two and a half meter tall man.
"An acquaintance?"
The Knight Of The White Thorn stared at the burly man in the lead. He felt that he looked very familiar, but the smell of blood and the oppressive aura they exuded made the Knight Of The White Thorn stop thinking.
"Who is the person in charge here? Ask him to come out! "
A man dressed as an archer shouted from the group.
The Knight Of The White Thorn felt his muscles stiffen. He swallowed his saliva and was about to walk out, but Josiah interrupted him.
"I am the person in charge, but don't you know the most basic etiquette when communicating with strangers?"
Josiah walked forward with a smile on his face and looked at the archer.
"If you don't add the word 'please', I may decide to throw you all out."
"You said …" The archer seemed to be angered by Josiah, but when he was about to flare up, he was stopped by the burly man's hand.
"Stand down, Cole, you are no match for him."
The burly man's eyes were fixed on the gray magic surrounding Josiah's hand, and he instantly recognized Josiah's true identity.
The archer obediently retreated.
After he retreated, the burly man walked towards Josiah with heavy steps. He was still wearing a heavy armor.
Every time he walked forward, Josiah could feel the ground trembling slightly.
When he approached, the three mini dragons behind Hiri had already started to spit out flames. When he reached in front of Josiah, Hiri had already raised the tip of her staff.
"Someone … Someone!"
The Knight Of The White Thorn could finally think, and he began to shout. The few spellcasters in the guild immediately ran out, but after seeing the enemy's formation, their reactions were similar to the Knight Of The White Thorn.
The entire guild hall was like a pile of heated gunpowder. As soon as it reached a certain temperature, it would ignite.
The burly man lowered his head and stared at Josiah. Suddenly, he bent down and extended his hand to Josiah.
"Mr … Mr. Josiah!" The Knight Of The White Thorn shouted in horror.
However, the burly man's arm that was full of scars stopped the moment it was about to touch Josiah.
"Judge Josiah, I didn't expect to see you here," he said.
"I opened this place. Of course you can see me here." Josiah also extended his hand and shook it symbolically.
"Re … Judge?"
When the Knight Of The White Thorn heard the way the burly man addressed Josiah, he instantly thought of something. The image of the burly man in front of him instantly overlapped with the image in his memory.
"Mr. Reyek! You … Why are you dressed like this?! "
The Knight Of The White Thorn instantly recognized the burly man.
He had once participated in the 'Singers of the World' competition. During that competition, the burly man had won the favor of a portion of the audience due to his unique and powerful voice.
Unfortunately, the songs he performed were rather monotonous, which led to him not even entering the top four.
However, the burly man's huge body alone left a deep impression on the Knight Of The White Thorn.
"This is my job," he said with a grin. He grinned and said, "When I returned from hunting, I saw a guild that can hire performers next to the White Thorns Theatre on the Mana Net. That's why I rushed over without changing my equipment."
"I was the one who posted that thread," Josiah said.
"Hire performers?" The Knight Of The White Thorn was a little stunned. He looked at Josiah and asked, "Mr. Josiah, isn't this guild specifically for Miss Taylin …"
"I didn't make it clear to you. The initial goal of establishing a music guild was to cater to all outstanding singers," Josiah said.
"To put it simply, it's a recording studio under his record company."
Hiri still did not let her guard down. After all, the group of people standing behind the burly man was too dangerous.
Her instincts told Hiri that the murderous aura of those people was not to be trifled with. The number of people they had killed should be no less than a single digit.
"So why did those people behind you follow me?" Josiah glanced at the group of fully armed mercenaries and asked.
"Leader is alone …" The archer seemed to be about to say something, but was once again interrupted by the burly man in front of Josiah.
"There are a few members who want Miss Taylin's autograph. I think there should be a chance to see Miss Taylin here," he said.
"You guys are very unlucky. Taylin is not here today."
Josiah pointed at the luxuriously decorated hall behind him and said.
"But if you want to record a song, you can do it now. I haven't decided on the price yet, but looking at your equipment, you should not lack money, right?"
These people were indeed well-equipped. Judging from the magical aura they emitted, they should be 'purple equipment' from head to toe. This burly man's armor and weapon could be classified as' orange equipment '.
"Knight Of The White Thorn, where are the performers you hired?" Josiah turned to look at the Knight Of The White Thorn.
"Mr. Josiah, before that, can I inform them in advance?" The Knight Of The White Thorn suddenly felt extremely guilty. Before those performers came to Noland, the Knight Of The White Thorn swore that they would accompany Miss Taylin.
But now, instead of waiting for Taylin, a man who was stronger than an orc came …
"Go."
After receiving Josiah's permission, the Knight Of The White Thorn immediately ran into the depths of the guild. Then, Josiah once again looked at the burly man in front of him.
"How many songs do you want to record?"
"Two."
The burly man took out two ancient sheepskin scrolls from his armor and handed one of them to Josiah.
"These are ancient folk songs from my hometown. I sang these two songs during the competition."
"What about after the recording? Have you considered further development in this area? I think you're very talented. "
When Josiah asked this question, he subtly felt that the group of people behind him were staring at Josiah with a dangerous gaze.
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