Chapter 180: Farewell Forever
“Why go through the guild? No, the guild still takes on this kind of task?” Nemo finally pulled himself out of the shock.
“As long as the confidentiality fee is paid in full, the Mercenary Guild will not disclose the information of the designated team. If Miss Savage doesn’t post the mission through the guild, when the plan is discovered, it’ll certainly be suspected what team it is due to her relationship. If she does this however, the outside world would think she was protecting her team and deliberately designating other teams that have nothing to do with us.”
Since the female warrior wasn’t there, Adrian naturally took on the task of explaining. He coughed lightly before continuing, “based on common sense, it’s more appropriate to designate a different team. Unfortunately, your strength is truly exaggerated, and Miss Savage knows this. It seems that she really values this task.”
“As for the target of the mission, the Mercenary Guild has never restricted them. If you can afford it, they’ll allow it.” Jesse caressed the box of snacks left for Ann lovingly, quite wanting to eat the contents inside. “Mr. Light, even if you rush to the Mercenary Guild now to post a task for ‘I want to marry Princess Delia’, they will collect your deposit as usual and post it, and then quietly wait for this stupid task to expire— Unless the leader of any team becomes drunk enough to take this stupid joke of a task.”
Oliver hesitated for a moment but decided to give Jesse a strong glare.
Nemo ignored the blond young man’s slick tongue as his focus was elsewhere. “Mr. Cross, you seem to be interested in the content of this task… Aren’t you surprise?”
Although Adrian Cross’ expression wasn’t rich, Nemo could manage to barely see some of the emotions that leaked out from the silent knight commander. When he and Oliver were about to be frightened out of their wits by the content of the task, Adrian didn’t even blink.
“Yes. However, I have no right to inform you of the details of this matter on behalf of Miss Savage.” The knight’s tone was firm.
The sun had completely risen, and the air was still hazy in the early hours of the morning. The shops on Clementine Street had begun to open their closed doors one by one. As curious as they were, they had more important things to do.