It was absolutely impossible for Su Mo to create a guild. It was dirty, tiring and had to pay back money. It was impossible to create a guild in this life.
Fifty thousand yuan, what can I do
It is said that most of the guilds are either used by the rich second generation to show their prestige and support, or they are so-called ambitious people who hope to make a career in the increasingly prosperous game industry.
One characteristic they all have, without exception, is losing money.
As for the few remaining successful guilds, they all need to be run very well.
Su Mo didn't have that ability. He spent very little time in school, and he didn't major in this area. He spent the first half of his life as a rich second generation who was indolent and indolent, and spent the second half of his life learning how to complete tasks alive.
As for Su Xiaojiu, she probably enjoys similar conversations more.
"Xiaojiu-chan, president!"
“Hey(*^▽^*)”
"President!"
"What's going on (︶.̮︶✽)"
Expecting her to run the guild is worse than expecting a pig to climb a tree.
He helped Su Xiaojiu get rid of the entangled people, released balls for her to play with, and took her to level up with her.
At about the same time, Su Mo embarked on the journey again.
First he completed the task of killing two hundred pirates. This time he was honest and killed exactly two hundred pirates, not one more, and they were not all killed in the same place.
It's really too much to kill a whole family all the time.
Didn't Bilge come to him just because he killed all his younger brothers
Scientific pig farming is very important.
"Hey, why is your place so quiet again?" Su Mo was surprised to find that little Sony's blacksmith shop was empty.
"No one is bad, Qing Jing!"
"If you don't have such a bad face, this sentence will still be convincing. Man, you have to learn to be honest." Su Mo unfolded the treasure map and placed it in front of the little blacksmith: "Come and help me take a look at this thing."
"Where did it come from?" The little blacksmith glanced at it and his expression became serious.
"There is a pirate leader named Bilge. I accidentally made him a polished commander, and then he came to trouble me. Sony, you are not kind. You didn't even tell me that you can't kill pirates in one place all the time."
"How are you still alive?"
"Is this human talk?"
"You shouldn't have killed Bilge and then obtained his treasure map."
"Yes, what is the origin of this treasure map?"
"It should be something stolen by Old Bilge. It is said that about thirty years ago, Old Bilge and several of his accomplices stole a batch of treasures from a big shot. A few people hid the treasures and then made three treasure maps. , look at the corner of this treasure map, this is the Bilge family logo, and this is also the logo on their pirate flag."
"Why didn't they divide the treasures and hide them? They also made a treasure map."
Is this ZZ or NC
"I don't know about that. I'm not old Bilge."
"Could that be the pirate king's treasure?" Su Mo drooled just thinking about it.
"Are you stupid?" the little blacksmith said with a look of disdain: "After stealing the pirate king's treasure, Bilge can still be a pirate? Even if he becomes a bishop, he can't escape the pirate king's pursuit."
"Then how do you know you are a big shot?" Su Mo was also unconvinced. He had always despised others. When did it become the NPC's turn to despise him.
"Listen to what others say." The little blacksmith said confidently.
"Okay, you are right, then can you tell me how to find the other two treasure maps, or if there are any clues in this regard." Su Mo asked.
"How would I know? I'm not a pirate, I'm just a blacksmith." The little blacksmith shook his head and refused.
"Pirates..." Su Mo pondered for a moment, and soon found his target - he returned to the One-Eyed Pirate Tavern in the town of Huggins.
"Hey, old thief, I'm here to see you." Su Mo kicked open half of the door of the tavern - similar to the ones in Western movies, only half - carrying two barrels of wine in his hand and another under his arm. Big pig knuckle.
The one-eyed pirate stood up from the counter and looked at Su Mo with drunken eyes.
Or rather, he was staring at Su Mo's pig knuckle. His narrowed eyes became brighter and brighter, and he finally woke up completely.
"It's your boy who steals my wine all day long."
"Oh, please speak up and don't make false accusations. When did I secretly drink, I always threw the money on your plate. It was because you were drunk that people often stole it." Su Mo felt very wronged.
At first, he thought that the game company's design of such a mysterious one-eyed old pirate must be related to some hidden mission.
All kinds of flattery, serving with wine and meat, but nothing comes of it.
At first, all the money I got was invested in this, but then I gave up and fell in love with the cleanliness and privacy here. After all, this shabby tavern might not have a customer for half a day, and there was nothing I could do if I couldn't think about it. .
Su Mo knew that the old pirate liked to eat pork knuckles the most, so he bought the most expensive one today.
Being rich means being willful.
"To be courteous for nothing, to be either a traitor or a thief. If you have any idea about me, just tell me directly. I'll see if I'm lucky enough to enjoy your pork knuckle." The old pirate looked at the knuckle and then at Su Mo. Said with a sigh.
"What are you talking about? I used to always show my respect to you, old man." Su Mo said with a smile.
"Haha, later I found out that I had no hidden mission, so I didn't buy the elbow, right?" The old pirate narrowed his eyes, not hiding his sarcasm at all.
"It's not that I don't want to buy it, it's that I don't have the money to buy it. In order to buy you an elbow, I went through all kinds of hardships. Look at the scars all over my body... Ahem, look at my skin. It's tanned. Forget it, you know I work hard. That is, now that I have finally made some money, why don’t I come over here to honor you?”
"Give me free food?"
"Here's something to eat!"
"If you don't tell me why you're here, I'll be eating for nothing."
"Eat it, eat it, isn't it just an elbow, Xiaoli is stingy."
The old pirate looked at Su Mo suspiciously, and finally tore open the tinfoil, and a rich meaty aroma suddenly filled his taste buds.
Gudong!
The sound of swallowing was so clear that the old pirate couldn't wait to tear off a piece and stuff it into his mouth.
When he was about to eat the second piece, he found that the elbow was missing and returned to Su Mo's hand. Su Mo carefully wrapped the tin foil and took out the treasure map from his backpack.
"Beast!" He was an old man, and the old pirate almost burst into tears.
I knew it was a trick, but why couldn't I help it
"We'll eat later. Please help me look at this treasure map first."
"From the Bilge family?"
"Sure enough, you really know. Come on, this elbow will be yours soon. You can savor its aroma and see if it's particularly delicious. I went to Los Angeles to buy it. The most upscale chef..."