Tanky Mage System

"Your Excellency Buster Jonson, congratulations on passing the test."

Gu Nie took out a bag of gold pounds again and put it on the table.

This bag of gold pounds is obviously more than the previous 50 gold pounds. This is 100 gold pounds in it.

"If you want, you can serve as the second deputy of our magic whale adventure group."

"And this 100 gold pounds is your salary for this month, and every month you will have 100 gold pounds in income."

"Ocean adventure income is calculated separately, and the adventure income of the position of second officer will be considerable."

When Gu Nie said that, the corridor not far away and many people were envious.

1,200 gold pounds a year is the minimum income.

It is possible that the income from one adventure may be more than the income of this year.

"If it was me, I would definitely agree on the spot." Someone muttered.

"It's a pity you don't have that qualification."

"Drink more, it will come true in your dreams."

Several people around laughed.

"The second deputy position is very good." Buster Johnson nodded slightly.

"I would like to join the Magic Whale Adventure Group."

As he spoke, Buster Jonson reached for the hundred-pound purse.

However, Gu Nie reached out and held down the money bag containing 100 gold pounds.

"Since it has been agreed, then sign the contract. After signing the contract, the 100 gold pounds and the position of the second officer will belong to you."

"Contract? What contract?"

Sweeping his gaze across the table, Buster Jonson saw the high-level soul contract scroll that contained a powerful source of energy.

"Damn it, it's a high-level soul contract scroll. Why didn't anyone tell me just now?"

The corners of Buster Jonson's eyes twitched slightly.

Looking at Buster Jonson standing there,

There was a smile on the corner of Gu Nie's mouth.

"Mr. Buster Johnson, we are a regular adventure group, not a pirate merchant ship, let alone a pirate group gathered by bandits."

"Signing a contract to ensure that the crew fulfills their obligations and at the same time guarantees the benefits of the crew is protected by the Imperial Constitution. And each item of the contract can be found in the corresponding clauses in the Imperial Constitution."

"Don't you want your earnings protected?"

Gu Nie asked softly.

This clause, for those extraordinary sailors who are keen on taking risks and have no unusual thoughts, is a powerful and effective means of benefit, and they will be happy to sign this advanced soul contract.

And for those vicious pirates who pretended to be extraordinary sailors with crooked ideas.

That obviously put a shackle on them.

Once they maliciously attack their companions, they even want to cooperate with the pirates to plunder the adventure group.

The strong binding force of the soul contract will make them feel the pain of what is called soul tearing.

This kind of soul contract of subjective will is quite powerful.

After pondering for a moment, Buster Jonson laughed.

"I certainly want my earnings to be protected."

"You have to know that a good captain like you is rare now."

With that said, Buster Jonson signed the catalyst on the soul contract scroll, and at the same time wrote down his name—Buster Jonson.

"Now this gold pound?" Then Buster Jonson looked at Gu Nie.

"Now it's yours."

…………

afternoon.

Within a restaurant about 50 meters away from Hemron Tavern.

For this meal of "Sea Snake Barbecue Meat", Gu Nie was very satisfied.

"This barbecue tastes really good. I won't have such delicious food when I go to sea in the future."

"Maybe I can buy some more and pack them into the system space, and when I take them out, they will still be hot and fresh from the oven."

The time in the system space is in a static state of absolute time when it is not opened.

What it looks like when you put it in is what it looks like when you open it and take it out.

The only time that produces a slight time flow is the short time when the space is opened.

Open the system space frequently. Over time, the hot food put into the space will slowly become cold.

Ordinary extraordinary storage equipment does not have such a powerful function as the system space, and the passage of time in these equipment is the same as that of the outside world.

Afterwards, Gu Nie looked at Martel who had already started to gobble up the third sea snake barbecue meal.

"Has this guy not eaten for half a month? Could it be that he just followed me for food!" Gu Nie thought for a while.

While Gu Nie was thinking about it, he saw Arson Howell, who was wearing a sailor jacket and a sailor cap not far away, walking in.

"This way." Gu Nie beckoned.

Arthur walked over.

"Have you eaten?"

"not yet."

"Then you order something to eat first, and then talk about things after eating." Gu Nie said.

Yasen has been busy with the Sea Demon Ship for the past few days, so it is obvious that there is news coming here at this time.

There are many people in this restaurant, and important things are obviously not suitable to be discussed here.

"Um!"

"This is Mr. Yassen Howell, the first mate of our Magic Whale Adventure Group."

"This is my new recruit, Matt Cole."

"Mr. Arsen Howell, hello." Martel said quickly after swallowing a big mouthful of food.

"Good afternoon, Your Excellency Martel Cole." Yasen replied with a slight smile.

"How about the recruiting work?" Then Yasen looked at Gu Nie.

"Very well, there are already fifteen crew members and a second officer."

"Second officer?" Yasen's expression moved slightly.

"Yes, a very powerful Transcendent in the middle of the fourth order."

Yasen thought for a while before looking at Gu Nie.

"Will it..."

"Hush!"

As soon as he spoke, Gu Nie made a slight booing gesture, and then glanced at Martel.

At this time, Martel was burying his head and wolfing down the sea snake barbecue rice.

This young man is very nice, but the time with Gu Nie is very short after all, it is better not to let him know many things.

"I know your worries, I have my own measure." Gu Nie said softly.

"That's good." Yasen nodded slightly.

He has seen Gu Nie's methods and thoughts before. If the other party is really a vicious pirate pretending to be a sailor and wants to eat the magic whale adventure group together, he will die a miserable death.

Wait until Yasen has eaten his lunch.

Martel has already eaten the sixth sea snake barbecue meal.

The young lad has a prodigious appetite.

"Do you have a talent for gluttony?" Looking at Martel who was drinking the after-dinner sweet soup, Gu Nie asked doubts in his heart.

"Uh... yes." There was a hint of embarrassment on Martel's face.

For an ordinary transcendent, he did eat a bit too much. But this has been very restrained, he is still only half full.

In his previous city, he was blacklisted by many buffet restaurants.

Only half a month after arriving at Harutev Port, he has already been blacklisted by more than five cafeterias.

"Is there any benefit to eating too much?" Gu Nie asked curiously.

"The fuller I eat, the greater my strength will be. My talent is in a state of fullness for a long time, which can increase my upper limit of strength." Martel replied.

"It's a pity that my money bag can't support me for a long time. I..." Martel stammered and lowered his voice, "I... can eat very much."

Gu Nie frowned slightly.

"Satiated state... Increase the upper limit of strength."

"It seems... I found a treasure!"

Afterwards, Gu Nie patted Martel on the shoulder.

"It is the duty and responsibility of a captain to feed his crew well."

"Martel Cole, as the captain, I order you to let go of your stomach and eat as much as you want, so that you are always full, and the captain will pay for the meals."

"Yes! Captain." Martel was stunned, then nodded seriously, with a smile on his face.

He knew that his captain was rich before, but he didn't expect the captain to be so generous.

"This time, I followed the right captain." Martel said secretly.

Others follow the risk and say that it is a polite way to say that it is a meal.

And he, Martel, said that he would eat for a living, and that was true.

Then Gu Nie waved to the waiter.

"Give me a membership card for your store, it's two hundred gold pounds, all rushed in."

The female Communist Party member was stunned.

For a meal, two or three silver dragons are more than enough for three or five people.

Half a silver dragon is enough for one person.

Two hundred gold pounds, that's two thousand silver dragons, which might not be enough for a year.

But since the guests want to recharge so much, they naturally have no objections.

Put the completed membership card into Martel's hand.

"In our Demon Whale Adventure Group, there is no reason to work hungry." Gu Nie said.

"Um!"

Martel nodded, Martel was serious about eating.

Immediately, Gu Nie and Yasen walked out of the store.

Looking at the departing captain and first mate, Martel was stunned for a while, then he sniffed hard, and poured the pot of sweet soup in front of his mouth down his mouth, leaving no drop.

At the same time, a sentence that his grandma often said in his ear when he was young sounded in Martel's mind.

"One day in the future, if someone is willing to take you to feed you, you have to repay him well, because he is a good person."