Following the end of the auction and Rachel's announcement that Harvest Inn would be closed for the day, the inn swiftly quieted down.
Not everyone left though.
Lawless, Blacksmith, Hanses, Coll, Raven the Loner, Ramont, Rhino, Lemour the Alchemist, and the newly joined Blair and Garwen were sitting in their respective seats. Some were resting with their eyes closed, some were whispering to each other. All of them were waiting for Kieran.
"Around 70 to 80 Magic rank items were auctioned just now right?"
Blair used his elbow to nudge his friend Garwen who was resting with his eyes closed.
"80 Magic rank items and 5 Rare rank items."
Garwen corrected his friend.
"That's scary.
So this is the strength of a player with a Unique Title?
A single dungeon run and we're able to get such rewards? "
Blair couldn't help but exclaim.
"It's not the rewards from the dungeon, it's the rewards from killing those ambushers."
Garwen corrected his friend once more.
"But isn't this the embodiment of strength?
If only I had that kind of strength. "
Blair didn't mind his friend's correction at all. Both of them had been together for a long time, he had a good grasp of his friend's slightly obsessive personality.
Likewise, Garwen was also used to Blair's careless and sloppy personality.
If he wasn't used to it, both of them wouldn't have become friends.
"Even with that kind of strength, it's hard for us to replicate 2567's experience."
Garvin thought about it seriously for a moment before answering.
"Why?"
Blair looked at his friend in confusion.
"Resources and luck."
"What do you mean?"
Garwen's answer confused Blair even more.
"I mean exactly what I said."
Ramont with the twin swords at his waist and Rhino with [Calga's Crush] walked over. Ramont sat opposite Blair and started to explain.
"When 2567 first entered the big city, he happened to be at a critical juncture — on the surface, Broker and the killer players were in a messy battle but in the dark, the Guardians were plotting and plotting."
"It might seem like three factions but all of them were more or less involved with 2567."
Then, 2567 exceeded their estimations again and again. He relied on one unexpected kill after another to get to where he is today. "
"Both resources and luck are indispensable."
"Resources … You see those raiders as resources?"
Blair finally realized what was going on.
"Isn't it?"
"They see us as points, and we see them as resources. What's wrong with that?"
Rhinoceros asked in a muffled voice.
"I can't help but feel a little strange."
As a newcomer to the group, Blair obviously didn't dare to refute the old man's words. Besides, even though he felt that something was wrong, he couldn't tell what it was.
"Why do you guys like to ignore 2567's biggest advantage?
"Tenacity!"
"He is the most tenacious person I have ever met. No matter how strong the enemy is, he will not give up!"
"Even at the most despairing moment, he persisted."
Lemour the Alchemist, who was as short as a primary school student and was hugging a bottle of wine, was also attracted by the conversation. She expressed her opinion.
"Moreover, he is very calm."
Blacksmith came over as well.
"Although he is sometimes calculative."
Hans and Coll added.
"But he's a good man."
Raven the Loner said as he hugged his cat.
"Good people?"
"That's right, he's a good person!"
The group was stunned for a while before they burst into laughter.
The one who laughed the loudest among them was Lawless with the cigar in his mouth.
Kieran would always ask him to sell his spoils of war.
That's right, Kieran had a lot of friends.
But if he had a sufficient supply of goods, anyone could have a lot of friends. No one would mind having a friend like Kieran.
Not to mention the fact that the commission each time was a considerable amount of income.
5% of 100 Points was nothing.
But …
What about 1 million?
What about more than that?
Anyone would be green with envy.
This time, with the addition of five pieces of Rare-grade equipment, even if they were not high-level Rare-grade equipment, it still allowed the auction points to exceed the limit quickly.
Yet, Kieran was still willing to hand over the auction to Lawless, allowing him to host everything.
Lawless' heart was filled with gratitude.
So, he changed the commission to 1%.
He forced Kieran to agree to it by saying that he would back out if the commission was not changed.
Lawless was not a person who liked to take advantage of his friends. Otherwise, he wouldn't have so many friends.
It was the same for his other friends.
Kieran was no exception.
So, Lawless laughed heartily.
He thought it was great to be able to help his friends.
Blair, who was a little nervous at first, had completely let it go. He raised his glass and clinked glasses with Ramont and Rhino.
As for Lemour?
Stop joking. Even though Blair was a newbie, he knew better than to drink with Lemour.
It would really kill him.
"A bunch of idiots."
Rachel, who was wiping the glasses behind the bar, pursed her lips but didn't say anything.
She knew that in their eyes, Kieran was strong and had a tough character. He might be cold to his enemies, but he was friendly to his friends. It was an undeniable fact.
As Kieran's friends, it was enough for them to have this point.
"Stupidity is contagious."
Rachel sighed when she saw Lawless laughing heartily. She then approved Kieran's entry request.
"Hey, 2567!
"How about a drink?"
It's my treat! "
When Kieran entered Harvest Inn, he saw everyone gathered around a table with their backs against the fireplace.
It was lively but not noisy.
Kieran didn't mind the liveliness.
So, he nodded.
"Sure.
Lemonade is fine. "
However, the necessary emphasis still had to be emphasized.
He wouldn't touch alcoholic drinks.
Everyone knew it was a habit, so no one minded.
When Kieran sat down with the lemonade in his hand, the conversation officially started.
"Someone told me that the one who put a bounty on 2567 is the guild leader of Iron Chariot, Saikory."
Lawless went straight to the point.
"Iron Chariot?
Saikory?
Impossible, right? "
Immediately, Lawless's words caught everyone's attention.
Everyone at the table was no stranger to Iron Chariot, even Kieran.
Although he rarely came into contact with the player guilds, the memory of the guild wars he encountered when he first entered the big city was still fresh in his mind.
One was Iron Chariot and the other was Steam City.
Likewise, Kieran didn't forget what Lawless said about the two factions.
Not some big faction.
Then, how could such a faction put a bounty of 5 million Points on him?
Unless …
Kieran looked up at the crowd as he thought of something.
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