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Chapter 1712 The store opens

Ye Wanwan was sitting in groups of five and six on office chairs, with a desk in front of her and several pens and documents placed on the desk.

Ye Wanwan stared at the high-level S-class mercenaries passing by. Isn't her booth obvious enough?!

After earning enough mercenary honor points from these high-level mercenary academies, they can exchange the mercenary honor points for a large amount of money from the academy. Ye Wanwan believes that as long as the price she pays is higher than that of Scarlet Flame Academy, then

It shouldn't be a big problem.

However...it's still deserted.

On Li Xin's side, the news has been sent out, but the few D-class mercenaries have little influence, and no one may believe what they say.

Just as Ye Wanwan shook her head and sighed, a young A-level mercenary walked up to Ye Wanwan's desk, looked at her for a long time, and then frowned and asked, "What do you do at this stall?"

Seeing someone coming, Ye Wanwan immediately became energetic and looked at the clean and delicate A-level mercenary in front of her.

"I am issuing a mission..." Ye Wanwan stared at the young mercenary with a faint look in her eyes.

"Are you issuing a mission?" The A-level mercenary looked at Ye Wanwan inexplicably.

"Not bad." Ye Wanwan nodded and explained to the S-class mercenary in front of her: "You use my name to accept the mission. After the mission is completed, I can give you money."

"You mean, I use your name to take the mission, and after completion, all the mercenary reward points will be yours. You give me money, is that right?" asked the A-level mercenary.

"Yes, that's what I mean." Ye Wanwan nodded.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is just using money to exchange for mercenary honor points.

"Then how much can you offer?" The A-level mercenary in front of him stared at Ye Wanwan and asked with a frown.

Hearing the sound, Ye Wanwan glanced around, and then whispered: "I am one percent better than the academy."

"One percent?" Immediately, the A-level mercenary shook his head: "It's only one percent more. That's not much money, forget it."

After saying that, the A-level mercenary turned around and left.

Seeing this, Ye Wanwan quickly said: "Come back, I'll add more!"

"Then how much can you add?" The A-level mercenary turned back and looked at Ye Wanwan again.

"Two percent!" Ye Wanwan said.

"goodbye."

"Wait...three percent! That's enough!" Ye Wanwan hurriedly stopped the A-level mercenary.

"Too few." The A-level mercenary shook his head.

"Okay, okay, then you can tell me how much is appropriate."

After waiting for a long time for such a person to come, how could Ye Wanwan just let him go.

"Brother Death has done similar things before, but the price offered by Brother Death is 300% of the academy." The A-level mercenary stared at Ye Wanwan and said.

Hearing this, Ye Wanwan was slightly stunned.

Three hundred percent?!

It may not be enough to sell the Fearless Alliance and the Rose of Death by yourself!

"Then...you should go find Brother Death..." The corner of Ye Wanwan's mouth twitched slightly, she really couldn't show it...there was no way she could compare with the wealthy.

"This was before, but Brother Death has not continued to do this for a long time, so if you want us to work for you, at least give us a reasonable price." said the A-level mercenary.

"Then make a price." Ye Wanwan frowned and said.

"Ten percent." After a long time, the A-level mercenary stated his psychological price.
Chapter completed!
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