Prosperity is as you wish, empress, stop dreaming of me

Kahn slept soundly this night. Along with the joy of the mood, even his whole person felt rejuvenated.

Sheila did not come to Kahn’s room after a long absence, and the duty of reminding Kahn to perform official duties was gone.

I don’t know if she was sad or happy.

After lying on the bed for a while and randomly finding something for breakfast, Kahn turned and prepared to go out.

In his doorway, two inconspicuous, gray cloth clothes were neatly folded on a wooden chair.

This is a very suitable clothing for hiding identity, and it is worn by putting a spell on Iberia, and an estimated fifty percent of the people who have killed it.

It seems that Sheila got up early and specially helped him prepare clothes for travel.

About going to the mercenary union, Kahn told Sheila.

However, this little girl seems to have activated her shy nature in the past, and when she went to find her last night, she didn’t even let Kahn in.

Before leaving, Kahn looked back at Sheila’s cabin, the wooden door closed.

The window paper was inexplicably shrouded in a layer of magic white mist, which was not transparent at all.

Sheila, this little nizi, is hiding from herself at all.

Wasn’t the little witch quite bold yesterday?

Kahn couldn’t help but smile.

Slightly changed the image, used some props, changed his face, looks very similar to the original, but not exactly a person, overall, the appearance has declined.

No way, the previous face was too recognizable.

Even in recent years, he has often lived in the shadows, and the newspapers have tried to take pictures when he is full of armor and does not show his face, but it is inevitable that someone will recognize him.

A tall figure stood in the doorway, his gaze following Kahn until he could no longer see a shadow of the other person, and Sheila returned to her room.

In the delicate small room, there is a wide wooden bed, two small tables, one of which is scattered with pen and paper.

Some graphics and magic inscriptions are faintly visible on the drawing paper.

Sheila stared at her room a little distractedly, her eyebrows locked, and people couldn’t help but want to soothe this worry.

Recalling what Kahn said yesterday, Sheila gritted her teeth and took out a small wooden box from under the bed.

Inside were a few thin banknotes with the smell of fresh ink, which were notes issued by the Empire to replace heavy gold and silver.

Sheila was cautious, afraid that if she missed the count and lost a gold coin, it would be worth a whole day of sadness.

“Here is a thousand… Three sheets fifty… There are only four thousand witch coins in total, and a good dress made by Mary’s mother-in-law in Iberia costs at least seven thousand witch coins.

“Ah, it’s really not enough!”

Sheila, who was full of distress, was holding a pile of banknotes in her right hand, and the whole person was lying flat on the bed in the shape of a “big” character.

She had never imagined that one day she would be so troubled by money.

Four thousand witch coins is not a small amount, and it is worth the salary of most citizens for about two months.

If you want to use this money to buy high-end dresses, it is a little bit inadequate.

If it weren’t for Mother-in-law Mary, the price for Sheila would be relatively low.

The little witch wanted to scrape together the money to buy the dress, so she probably had to steal the small vault that Kahn hid under the bed.

“If you want to leave an image with Lord Kahn, how can you be casual, he must also be looking forward to me wearing a beautiful dress.”

Sheila got up and paced back and forth, occasionally rubbing her already messy hair.

She didn’t sleep last night, she struggled all night.

In the end, it was decided that he had to buy a fairly high-quality dress to be worthy of Kahn.

It’s just that most of her pocket money is spent elsewhere, and as a blonde house witch who has been squatting at home for ten years, there is really no way to make money.

Otherwise, if you play a cute little animal for Lord Kahn, can you get a little pocket money?

The people of the Witch Empire love animals quite much, and cat-eared girls, fox girls, and bunny girls are very sought after.

Sheila’s thoughts gradually drifted into the distance, her eyes wandering.

…………

As the national capital, Iberia has a branch of the mercenary union in the city center.

Kahn didn’t even need to identify the road himself, just following some of the flowers to find the place naturally.

It is a building that is different from traditional houses, only two floors, all made of extremely hard white wood, and has a lot of magic patterns carved on the outside.

The huge flow of people is large enough to accommodate giants to enter and exit.

Occasionally, you can see some rare races, such as dwarves and the like.

There are many people who send tasks and do tasks.

Maybe you can also receive a task from a certain lady inside, her cat is lost, and when I look for it, I find that it is a white boy with cat ears….

Mercenary unions are a force spread across the continent because they have a special status and can bring income to some people with extraordinary abilities, that is, they can provide employment for unemployed people.

Therefore, the Witch Empire agreed to accept the mercenary union.

In it, everyone has a unique registered identity.

Naturally, there are differences in the status of the union, some are senior members with considerable authority, some are star members, and some are ordinary members.

In the beginning, in order to dispel the hidden worries of some traditional and rigid people about the mercenary union.

Kahn himself also registered a membership as a military commander, which can be regarded as a pioneer.

But the senior member who registered with the military commander before was useless, and every move involved a lot of people and things.

It can only be said that the status of going to the union again and registering a new ordinary member is similar.

But no matter what the world, the membership system is a ghost, and the difference in authority is very large.

Premium members have unlimited posting tasks, unlimited tasks, and ordinary members only have single-digit opportunities per day….

Kahn’s trouble with the newcomer is gone, and there is less information that he may be exposed to, so he can only spend time upgrading his membership.

Finally arrived in the lobby, two beautiful and generous people stood inside the counter, responsible for the registration of union adventurers.

A considerable number of people already have membership, and not many people go through this procedure today.

Randomly picked a young lady who looked more chesty and capable.

Probably because she is too boobsic, she handles things quickly.

The group of immortal adventurers in front often registered and were driven away before they could say a few words.

When Kahn lined up in front of her, the girl’s eyes lit up, all you can often see here are astringent old men, can you suddenly see a beautiful boy unhappy?

“Hello, if you are here to register as an adventurer member, please give yourself a code name and enter your magic breath on this paper.”

The harmonious words are in stark contrast to the previous uncle.

Kahn smiled at her, his gaze sweeping over the other’s chest without leaving a trace, of course, just looking at the name tag.

“Rosanne…”

casually took the code name of the fire transmitter, used a little special means to disguise the magic aura, and completed all the procedures smoothly without the slightest delay.

After doing all this, Kahn was polite and personable, bowing slightly and thanked: “Beautiful Miss Rosanne, thank you for your help.” Miss

Rosanne’s face turned red, and her tone was soft: “Mr. Adventurer, I wish you all the best.”

Kahn left with a smile on his lips and did not pick up a conversation.

In order to know the information of the mercenary unionists, it is necessary to have a good relationship with the insiders.

And because Rosanne is too good, he is often inexplicably accosted, and the nobles are disdainful to do such a substandard thing.

That is, most of the people who talk to are ungraceful guys.

Then, if you want to stand out in a group of LSPs, you need to be neat, polite and graceful.

Of course, you may also need a good appearance to leave a good impression on this Kanban lady, and the next time you approach, it will be a natural success.

Kahn’s hundred years are not in vain, and it is still okay to deal with a little girl.

On the way to the hall.

“Brother, brother!”

A voice called out to Kahn, an honest-looking man with a thick-looking face and a pile of 16-inch pizza-sized boxes in his hand.

Kahn, who was about to go to the mission hall to take a look, stopped: “What’s wrong?”

He asked mysteriously, with a hint of seduction: “Do you want to see something good?” ”

I have everything here.”