After the pleasant meeting with Gloria, Mag went to the mercenary union. To his surprise, although many gentlemen were called to the north of the city last night to eliminate violence, they were very effective and left many names on the gentleman list. , but no one received the bonus.
The number one ranking is——
"A grumpy helmeted girl?"
Mag raised his eyebrows, feeling that things were not that simple.
Is this the current style of middle school girls giving themselves nicknames?
The original initial fund of 5 million has now become 8.5 million.
Overnight, the price surged by 3.5 million, which shows that everyone is very supportive of this project.
Moreover, Mag also received some feedback.
The most talked about issue is the problem of too many gentlemen and too few thieves.
There's nothing he can do about this problem, right?
Is it possible that he can specially create a group of thieves to play with these hormonal gentlemen?
"I heard that the cells in Basti Prison were full yesterday, so they were able to imprison all the criminals caught by the gentlemen. Boss Mai, you are really a real gentleman." Catra looked at Mag and raised her eyebrows. A thumbs up.
The young lady on the side who was in charge of handling affairs also looked at Mag with admiration.
"Thank you, thank you." Mag waved his hands modestly. He was not a gentleman, he was just an ordinary man. He looked at Catra and asked: "Can the Gentlemen's Alliance be established as a loose mercenary group without complicated terms? The restriction is just to conduct a simple statistics on the gentlemen who are determined to continue to eliminate violence and maintain good health, and then establish a stable long-term rotation attack mechanism to optimize efficiency."
Catra pondered for a while and nodded: "Although there is no precedent, this does not violate the rules of the guild. If other mercenaries are willing to join, there will be no problem."
Mag smiled and said: "I wonder if I can entrust the guild to help with this matter. I can pay a management fee."
Catra smiled and waved her hands and said: "There is no need for management fees. Being able to contribute to the stability of the City of Chaos is what our mercenary guild should do. I will personally be responsible for the advancement of this matter in the past two days. But whether the gentlemen are willing to join the mercenary group is still unknown."
Mag and Catra discussed some details about establishing the Gentlemen's Alliance mercenary group, and after roughly finalizing a framework, they returned to the restaurant.
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"Master, are we about to have a holiday?" Amy asked while playing with the lotus-shaped fire ball in her hand and looking at Crassus.
Crassus was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile: "Well... Chaos Academy hasn't had a holiday yet, so we're not in a hurry. Little Amy, look, there's everything in the magic room. You can play whatever you want. , just tell Master what you want and I will get it for you."
"I want to play with my friends, I want a lot of delicious food, and I want to lie in bed and sleep in. Is that okay?" Amy asked, looking at Crassus and blinking.
"This..." Camilla stared. Isn't this something that can only be done on vacation? She didn't know how to answer the question for a while.
"Hmph, big liar." Amy snorted softly, stuffed the fire lotus flower in her hand into the small crystal bottle, and then screwed on the lid.
A palm-sized golden-red fire flashed slightly in the crystal bottle, illuminating the crystal bottle beautifully.
"Little Amy, why did you put the fire lotus in the small bottle?" Crassus tried to change the subject with a slight embarrassment.
"I'm going to blow up the school." Amy put the small bottle on the shelf and said seriously.
"Hiss--" Crassus looked at the nearly a hundred small crystal bottles on the shelf, with all kinds of flames shining inside, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
If these small bottles exploded together, not to mention their magic room, even Chaos Academy would probably be blown up in half.
Crassus hesitated and said: "Well... little Amy, we are learning magic. It is not used to blow up the school. Look at how cute this school is and how cute this magic room is. If it blows up..."
"Pfft -" Amy laughed suddenly, looked at Crassus who was a little nervous and said with a smile: "Master, I lied to you. The school is so cute, how could I blow him up? You said , We can’t hurt innocent people, we can just bomb anyone who doesn’t have a holiday, why bomb the school, right?”
"Right...Eh? No..." Crassus looked at Amy with a bright smile and sighed silently in his heart. It seems that the plan to delay the vacation will probably not work.
"Besides, we will go out to play in a few days and have another vacation." Amy continued.
"What, are you going out to play again? Are you asking for leave again?" Crassus' expression suddenly became nervous.
Amy covered her mouth. Oops, she accidentally let something slip.
"This Boss Mai doesn't run a restaurant well. He thinks about taking his children out to play every day. He doesn't care about our teachers' feelings at all. We must have a good chat with him tonight." Crassus thought to himself, this problem is too serious. .
"Dingling bell~"
The school bell of Chaos Academy rang.
"Master, I'm going to leave first. I have an appointment with Daphne and Ignaz to go home today, so I won't go with you." Amy slipped off the high stool and grabbed the small hanging on the side. Throwing the schoolbag on his back, he jumped towards the door.
"I can also go with you." Crassus said to Amy's back.
"No, you are too old and will raise our average age." Amy said without looking back, and then there was the sound of the door closing.
"Who said that? I'm quite young..." Crassus muttered with some resentment.
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"Amy." Daphne stood at the school gate, waving to Amy and called.
Ignaz followed her, the mung bean sprouts on his head swaying.
"Daphne." Amy jumped over and gave Daphne a hug. Then she reached out and plucked Ignaz's mung bean sprouts, and said with a smile: "Let's go to my house to play."
The bean sprouts on Ignaz's head were shaken from side to side, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he looked at Amy expectantly and asked, "Can I continue watching Tom and Jerry?"
"Yes, they have been locked in that box for a week. Will that little mouse be eaten by that stupid cat?" Daphne also asked with a look of concern.
"It doesn't matter. When I got up this morning, I opened the box and took a look. The stupid cat still didn't catch the little mouse." Amy shook her head.
"Phew, that's good."
Daphne and Ignaz breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"However, the ugly duckling seems to be interested in the little mouse recently. When I woke up this morning, I saw it chewing on the box." Amy said.
"No, then we must educate it properly. The little mouse is so cute, how can it be eaten raw?" Daphne said seriously.
Amy thought about it seriously and said, "Yes, if you bake it until golden brown and then sprinkle a little chili powder and pepper, it will probably be super delicious!"
