Chapter 155 Gossip (4 Updates)

The next day, early in the morning.

The bright sunlight illuminated the brand new Bay Town.

It heralded the beginning of a new day!

The residential area under construction in the city continued to be busy.

Workers from various factories also began to go out one after another.

The pioneers had also received the news and started work as usual today.

The people of the Bay Territory, who were still frightened by the scene of the murloc's rampage yesterday, soon found out in surprise.

The closed city gates were still wide open as usual.

The soldiers lined up and were patrolling on the city wall.

Nothing seemed to have changed.

However, when they walked outside the city gate.

They could see that the battlefield that had not been cleaned up was full of murloc remains and struggling murloc captives.

When everyone knew that.

Killing a murloc and bringing back its body would get a reward of 1 silver coin.

Capturing a living murloc could even get a reward of two silver coins.

Many people were ready to move.

But most people, after looking at the cultivated fields and thinking about the treatment of the reserve soldiers and even regular soldiers in the Bay Territory, gave up this unrealistic idea.

Don't pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelons.

However, this is a very good bounty task for many adventurers who are weaker and find it difficult to enter the Dark Forest to capture dangerous trolls.

They can first accept a patrol task on the bank of the Silver Moon River near the Bay Territory with a salary of 1 silver coin for half a day.

You can enjoy free lunch and can freely hunt or capture the fishmen on the shore.

As long as you are diligent, every adventurer can earn about 3 to 5 silver coins in this half day.

If accumulated, it is also a considerable fortune.

In order to make these junior adventurers more concerned, Matthew also issued a very special territory decree:

"Anyone whose contribution value is increased to 100 can learn for free in the territory and obtain a primary ability (expertise)!"

This is very attractive to junior adventurers who want to improve their strength but suffer from lack of money, resources, and connections.

Matthew certainly wants to include all adventurers with professional levels in the territory.

But everyone has their own ideas and difficulties, and Matthew will not force it.

"As long as you help me work, provide experience points, and contribute more to the territory, you are a good tool man!"

The transport team, lined up in a neat queue, drove out of the city gate under the escort of 300 soldiers and headed towards the direction of the misty swamp.

Along the way, the soldiers' neat running and marching attracted the attention of many people.

Uniform movements, exquisite and solid armor, shiny and sharp weapons, and the tempting treatment posted on the bulletin board all silently urged them: "Eat more, train hard, become a reserve soldier, and change your destiny!" Matthew saw the expectation and yearning in their eyes, and gradually unraveled the deep meaning in them, telling Angela and Yaya beside him. "The reason why we don't select them directly is to ensure fairness." "Even if it is only fair to a certain extent, it can greatly stimulate everyone's sense of identity." "The second reason is to stimulate everyone's enthusiasm. Whether it is a soldier or a vassal, or those adventurers, they will spontaneously compare with others." "What we have to do is very simple." "Establish a clear and clear criterion, select the corresponding talents according to the rules, and the rest of the people will work hard spontaneously." "Just like the managers we are about to select, it is also very applicable to them." "This is far more effective than us holding a whip and whipping them from behind..." Of course, Matthew didn't say anything deeper for the time being. Because the situations he mentioned are all ideal states without the influence of human factors.

These are just the transitional systems in Matthew's grand ideal!

In the future, Matthew has better plans!

The convoy gradually drove away from the Bay Territory, left the endless flat wasteland, and drove towards the fishman camp in the misty swamp.

They will arrive before the sun sets!

Blood Moon City, Adventurer Street.

The Adventurer Hall, which is relatively simple in decoration but quite large in scale, is noisy at this time.

On weekdays, there are many people here.

The adventurers are just in a hurry.

It is rare that so many people are crowded here like today, discussing non-stop.

Several curious adventurers walked in, wanting to collect some free first-hand information at the beginning of a new day.

Even if it cannot be converted into a task or bounty, it can be used as a pastime before and after tea, adventure chat.

A young adventurer finally squeezed in.

At first glance, I saw that a task was marked in light blue words on the task list of the arcane screen in the Adventurer Hall.

Logically speaking, the blue quest words that barely approach the intermediate level would not attract too many adventurers' attention.

But when the young adventurer read the content of the quest, he was stunned:

"A reward of 5,000 gold coins, search for the entrance to the underground ruins near the Misty Swamp, Bay Territory, and the Murloc Camp!"

"Adventurers who have accepted this quest: 6,875 people!"

"Accept the requirements of this task, level 1 professional!"

Unable to help but take in a breath of cold air, the young adventurer then widened his eyes and read the mission content several times.

"5,000 gold coins? Is it real or fake?"

"I know the Misty Swamp, but where is the Bay Territory? Who is the lord?"

"There is no professional level requirement for this mission. So, as a level 2 rogue, can't I also receive it?"

"Is this mission true or false?"

In just a minute or two, he saw that the number of adventurers accepting the mission increased by hundreds in an instant.

The discussion among the other adventurers around him instantly tempted the young man.

"This mission must be real!"

"Not to mention that the other party has already paid a bounty of 1,000 gold coins for the task. The person who put up this bounty task is Mr. Adam Smith, who has become famous recently!"

"Mr. Adam Smith? Is he the one from the Thorn Chamber of Commerce?"

"That's right, it's the Mr. Adam Smith who solved the Redwood Chamber of Commerce!"

"I know this. Laird Bacon of the Redwood Chamber of Commerce made the first move and summoned a bandit group of more than 2,000 people. In the end, they just couldn't capture the Thorn Chamber of Commerce's convoy."

"Mr. Adam Smith pretended not to know anything on the surface, but secretly sent people to kill everyone in the Redwood Chamber of Commerce!"

"Even including everyone in the Bacon family."

"Why didn't I know that such a big thing happened?"

"Oh, the rumors have gone crazy these past two days. The city lord even sent people to check the Bacon family's manor, and then there was no news."

"It seems that Mr. Adam Smith did a very clean job..."

"..."

The young adventurer did not listen to the rest of the story.

In his eyes, there was only the shining 5,000 gold coins!

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