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Chapter 261: The Adventurer's Guild Opens

The once dilapidated old town has now become even more deserted.

Mainly on the human side.

The demolition work of the old city was successfully completed under Sherlock's inducement and the coercion of Goudan and the players.

It was originally dilapidated, but now there are no people around, and the old town looks very deserted.

But today, a lively event was going on in the deserted old town.

[Grand opening of the Eternal Kingdom Adventurers Guild]

A group of players pulled up such a banner.

"I am the public president of the Donburi Alliance, Sanxian Donburi, as the largest guild in the underground city of the Eternal Kingdom..."

A goblin with the words "地三仙饭" on his head was being interviewed by a reporter from the Winterfell newspaper.

On the big stage that was set up, City Lord Andrew was speaking as a special guest, along with Sherlock and other regular employees of the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon, as well as other officials of the Merchant Alliance.

Of course, these people were invited by Sherlock to attend the store opening ceremony. By the way, reporters from the Winterfell newspaper were also invited.

The reason for doing this is of course to maximize the popularity of the [Eternal Kingdom Adventurers Guild]. After all, this union is a small step for the players, but a big step for Sherlock to make money.

Of course, the higher the reputation, the better. Sherlock can't wait to have business come to him on the first day.

Of course, in order to show the good qualities of the people in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon, Sherlock maintained pressure on the players when he stood around the stage. Otherwise, the players would definitely be jumping up and down on the entire stage now.

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The entire opening ceremony went very smoothly.

The Adventurer's Guild opened in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon has already had a lot of exposure during this period, from Black Dragon Goudan's acquisition of the old city as a big businessman, to the recent demolition activities in the old city, and the players'

Winterfell does good deeds and promotes the Adventurer's Guild in disguise. The residents of Winterfell have been quite interested in this Adventurer's Guild recently.

The lively and extremely formulaic store opening ceremony ended quickly. Lord Andrew, who was invited, had a smile on his face, but he was constantly thinking about it in his heart, because the entire ceremony scene was filled with residents of Winterfell and businessmen.

Alliance officials' praise for Sherlock and the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon included:

"The traffic situation in Winterfell is much better now. Did you hear that it's all the green-headed men in the Eternal Kingdom dungeon who sacrificed their lives for it!"

"It's not just that. My neighbor's son was forced to commit suicide by a routine loan. I heard that some time ago, the person who was engaged in a routine loan was tricked to death by the people in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon. The people in the Eternal Kingdom Underground City borrowed

He gave me the money, and then he committed suicide with a smile in front of him. Then the person who made the loan went crazy, went to the police station to surrender, and was hanged the next day."

"Really! It's so awesome!"

"It's not just like this. My grandma had bad legs when crossing the road. If she fell, no one would dare to help her for fear of being blackmailed. Those green-headed people came to help her without saying a word. My grandma blackmailed him and immediately committed suicide. I respect him.

The man wanted to be buried well, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye. I guess they all have master-level suspended animation magic."

"No way, there's magic to fake death?"

"Why not? It's normal! Don't you watch gladiators?"

"Watching a gladiatorial fight? What does it have to do with gladiatorial combat?"

"The gladiators in the Northern Arena are all people from the dungeon of the Eternal Kingdom. They have green letters on their heads. They are not just committing suicide. Their flesh and blood are flying everywhere, and their arms and legs are flying everywhere. They are still jumping around afterward.

!I even took a photo with one of the gladiators called Hoe, but this Hoe is really ugly."

Conversations like this.

But City Lord Andrew has never heard anyone say anything good about him!

Why? Obviously I came here first, and I am obviously the city lord. This praise should be given to me.

Why did it become like this... For the first time, I had the limelight to come up with, and there were residents of Winterfell who could make me shine. Two happy things overlapped together. And these two joys brought me

More happiness. What I got was supposed to be a happy time like a dream... But why did it become like this...

They are all that superior demon named Sherlock!

If he hadn't come out to be a hero, if his people hadn't come out to do good things, if they hadn't committed suicide at every turn, if it hadn't been...

Sore, Andrew was completely sore, and the strength in his body erupted like a volcano...



"Lord Sherlock, the expression on Lord Andrew's face is quite wonderful. Why is there such a big gap between you and him, even though they are both high-ranking demons?"

With a deep smile in his voice, Blue said in Sherlock's ear.

"Maybe it's because he didn't study well when he was in school. I think the content taught in the Demon Academy is very useful."

Sherlock said casually. He was sitting on the second floor of the Eternal Kingdom Adventurer's Guild, watching the players on the first floor lining up in several rows to receive their adventurer badges.

That will serve as proof that they are excellent adventurers. Each tool card will have one magic stone or one silver coin. If lost upon death, they will need to buy it again.

As for why you spend money to buy them instead of giving them for free, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are.

Sherlock felt very comfortable watching the players happily queuing up to pay and receive their work badges.

"Sir Sherlock, but that upper-level demon named Andrew is an unstable factor after all. It can be seen that he is very jealous of you. If you let it go, he might not be able to wear shoes on us in the future. Here,

I strongly suggest you that it is better to strike first. If you want to conquer the Kingdom of Heaven, you must have a stable rear area. The underground world is the best rear area and support. There are endless resources to arm those players. It is better to attack them first.

Let’s start with Winterfell!” Blue suggested sincerely:

"So, let's kidnap that Andrew first. With the city lord in hand, we can disarm the security team, and then turn all those who resist in Winterfell into our slaves. As for those who don't resist, we suggest

Slaves, we only need the players for combat power. Let these natives become free laborers, produce weapons and equipment, and then conquer the entire underground world!"

"Well, the suggestion you mentioned is quite tempting. I will seriously consider it, but the important thing now is not this." Sherlock nodded, and Blue asked:

"Wait, Lord Sherlock, is there anything more important than this?"

"Of course." Sherlock pointed to an old goblin who walked in tremblingly. The goblin walked straight to the place where the mission was released and registered. Sherlock said:

"The Adventurer's Guild's first mission is here."

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