Chapter 117
The entrance of the base was bustling with activity.
The sound of horses neighing and people shouting filled the air.
A group of guild personnel unloaded boxes from the wagons, sweating profusely.
The supervisor standing nearby yelled, “Be careful! Be gentle! These are all valuable goods! If you break them, you won’t be able to make up for it even if you lose a month’s salary!”
Among the crowd, over a dozen people with particularly strong and muscular physiques, thick body hair, and distinct animal features, easily carried heavy boxes in their arms.
Muzhuo, standing a distance away, nodded silently.
It seemed like taking in these beastmen was a wise decision. They could act as guards and do manual labor. They were hardworking, diligent, and loyal, and one salary could hire the equivalent of two or three people. It was quite a good deal.
After the Beast Transformation Disaster, beastmen were completely unwelcome in the Starfall Dukedom, they were hated and expelled wherever they went.
As a result, beastmen migrated to neighboring countries in droves.