The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 958 Corruption

Old Patch walked up to me and handed me a form: "The wanted list of weapon quality has been completed. Among the one hundred and forty weapons, forty-six weapons are made of pure stainless steel, and the other ninety-four are made of pure steel. The weapons are all made of low-quality steel and fine iron, but they are very well processed in terms of details, so there is no way to tell them apart by just looking at them on the surface or using their sounds."

"There are only forty-six fine steel weapons." I pinched the bridge of my nose and rubbed my temples, and I asked Old Patch: "How much does a fine steel weapon normally cost?"

Old Patch said: "It depends on the reputation of the forger and the casting techniques. If a fine steel weapon made by an ordinary blacksmith only costs a few dozen gold coins, if it is a fine steel weapon made by a famous forging master, Then it is very likely to be sold for hundreds or even thousands of gold coins. If it is made by a top master, the price will be ridiculously high."

I thought for a while, then turned to ask Jin Siqi: "The person who purchased the weapons, wouldn't he ask the forging master to fake it, right?"

Jin Siqi shook her head: "No, I'm sorry, this was my negligence."

I waved my hand and said, "No need to apologize. You are not the only one responsible for what happened. I and everyone present should also bear the responsibility."

"The embezzled gold coins must be recovered, no matter what method is used, but before that, Harold, you send someone to investigate the person who embezzled my gold coins and see where he spent the gold coins. Report to me when you find out."

"yes!"

"Also," I looked at Jin Siqi, Harold and others, and said, "In the future, the expenses of the guild will be decided by the few of you. Don't appoint that kind of guy who looks honest and loyal, but actually embezzles public funds secretly." , if you really can’t choose a suitable candidate, just a few of you will take turns being the guild’s accountant!”

"But Xiaoyi, I don't know how to handle accounts." Rodney had a grimace on his face and began to shrink back.

"This is your business, don't tell me. In short, I don't want to see anyone embezzling public funds from the guild anymore."

I forgot about them and finally fixed my gaze on Jin Siqi's face.

Jin Siqi stiffened and said cowardly: "I, I understand."

"Yeah." I nodded, stood up, and pulled off my wrinkled pants and clothes: "When you have time, please contact the Iron Wolf Guild to see if you can join forces with us to become a friendly guild. If so, ask them what conditions they have. , if you can’t, just come back directly without saying anything to them.”

After a pause, I continued: "I'm going to take some elderly people to have dinner later, so you go ahead."

After that, he led all the goblins and left the conference room.

On the way, Old Patch did not chat with the goblins, but came closer to me and said, "I didn't realize that you actually have leadership skills!"

"You just realized it." I shook my head pretending to be disappointed, "You have such bad taste."

Old Patch was not happy: "Hey, you kid, don't be too ignorant. I'm just complimenting you!"

I grinned and said, "Thank you for your compliment. Hey, after hearing your compliment, I felt relaxed all over my body. I feel refreshed and like a god!"

Old Patch gave me a stern look: "This kid has no integrity at all!"

We rushed directly to a famous restaurant in Dashai City, chose a boss's table, and served a table full of food.

Goblins eat just like dwarves, they like to talk loudly while eating.

I watched the skinny goblin chewing the roasted meat while chatting loudly with a high-pitched voice, occasionally mixed with a lot of weird laughter, and I suddenly felt that half of my troubles were gone.

It has to be said that goblins are born with a talent for comedy, but because they love to be angry, no one has ever exploited it.

Although the goblins like to drink as much as the dwarves, their drinking capacity is shockingly low. After just a few drinks, all the goblins were so drunk that they staggered around and could not stand upright. Old Patch was also drunk and stretched out his hand to pull my clothes. , drunkenly said: "Let me tell you, I am the entire Airei City, Hiccup, no, I am the strongest blacksmith in the entire Zephyr Continent, Hiccup! No, no one can be more powerful than me! You, Hiccup, you Believe it or not, huh?"

"Believe it, of course I believe it. You are the strongest blacksmith in Airui City. There is no doubt about it." I smiled helplessly and said perfunctorily.

"Well, that's right, hiccup, come on, have another drink!"

As he spoke, he picked up the empty glass and continued to pour it into his mouth, regardless of whether there was wine in the glass or not, just pouring it one by one.

The wine is really bad

Looking at the room full of gnomes staggering around and talking drunkenly, I held my forehead and was speechless.

Fortunately, I was wise enough to choose a spacious private room with good sound insulation. Otherwise, in this situation, I would have been embarrassed to death!

I called the waiter over and asked him to help inform my friends in the dwarf guild to come and take care of the drunk goblin. I am already too busy by myself.

The waiter responded, took my tip, and walked out quickly.

Not long after, seven or eight dwarves came over. Each of us carried one on our backs and sent the goblins home respectively.

After that, I quickly rushed to the dwarf guild and opened the door. President Auli had come back. When he saw me, he laughed and hugged me. This is the most enthusiastic etiquette for the dwarves to treat their friends. I had to accept it. His hug, though, I really didn't want him to hug me - he was too strong.

After chatting for a while, I talked about my desire to unite the Dwarf Guild and the New Heroic Guild, and President Aulë said it was no problem at all.

I asked President Aoli: "Don't you need to say hello to the president?"

President Aoli thumped his chest hard and laughed: "Don't worry, you are a friend of our entire dwarf clan. The President will never object!"

Hearing President Aoli say this, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a stone weighing on my heart finally fell to the ground.

After feeling comfortable, they became interested in entertainment. The entertainment of the dwarves was very simple - singing and drinking.

President Aoli and I spent the night drinking together, and I don’t know who won in the end. I only know that when I woke up, it was already noon the next day.

When I walked out of the room, the dwarves greeted me one after another, and I nodded in response.

When I came to the hall, I shook my head, which was slightly aching from the hangover, and heard someone not far away saying, "Xiaoyi, are you awake?"

When I looked up, it was the front desk manager of the guild: "I'm awake, but I'm still a little dizzy."

"It's normal to feel dizzy after drinking so much." The steward laughed and said, "You are already considered powerful. With the president's drinking capacity, even we don't dare to compete with him easily. You actually beat him yesterday, haha Ha ha!"

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