"Okay... there should be no problem." In the mercenary association, the front desk man had not yet changed his guard. He was checking the forms handed in by Benjamin one by one. "By the way, what is the name of your mercenary group?"
Hearing this, Benjamin and the several mages who came with him looked at each other, and no one said anything for a while.
They seem to have forgotten to discuss this issue before...
"It's better to call it the Flame Mercenary Group." Frank suggested.
“…”
Benjamin wiped his sweat and was about to veto it when the uncle at the front desk shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Master Mage, this name has already been registered."
Suddenly, Frank showed a disappointed expression, but Benjamin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He couldn't even use the fireball technique, but the mercenary group was named "Flame", which was a bit embarrassing.
"Let's just call it the 'Strongest' mercenary group." Joanna said.
"I'm sorry, Master Mage, this name has already been registered." The uncle at the front desk replied awkwardly again.
Benjamin was also a little helpless. You dare to use such an arrogant and middle-class name. No matter who named it, this person must love reading online novels.
"Where is the Ghost Mercenary Group?" Laila asked.
Benjamin thought about it and felt that although the second grade was still the same, the second grade was at least cooler and a bit vulgar, but it was still acceptable.
However…
"Sorry, Master Mage, this name has also been registered." The uncle at the front desk took a deep breath and replied again helplessly.
“…”
Benjamin suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Where is the magic mercenary group?"
"Sorry, Master Mage, this name has already been registered."
"Where is the Demacia mercenary group?"
"I'm sorry, Master Mage, this name has been..."
"Where is the eel mercenary group?"
"I'm sorry, Master Mage..."
"Has this name already been registered as a mercenary group?"
"Excuse me… "
By the end, Benjamin and several mages fell into an almost crazy state.
"Can you tell me, is there any name in the world that has not been registered?" With a somewhat desperate expression, Benjamin pressed his hands on the table and asked, breathing heavily.
"Yes." The uncle flipped through the thick book, hesitated, and said, "Shit-eating mercenary group, worst mercenary group, idiot mercenary group... no one has ever given names like these."
“…”
Benjamin didn't know how strong he was before he stopped the mages behind him and prevented them from rushing over and beating up the uncle sitting at the front desk.
- Even though he wanted to do it himself.
With the stiff atmosphere, everyone was silent for a while. Finally, it was Benjamin who spoke, in a voice that was a bit desperate and calm, and said: "Where is a mercenary group? No one should have used this name before."
"One..." The uncle looked a little frightened and hurriedly flipped through the book.
Finally, he looked at a few people and nodded.
"Then let's call it a mercenary group!" Unable to withstand any more torture, Benjamin slapped the table and didn't bother to ask other people's opinions, so he decided on the name of their mercenary group.
Then, the uncle nodded with relief. He wrote something in the notebook, then turned and left. After a while, he came over with several documents and more than twenty badges.
He put these things into Benjamin's hands.
"From now on, a mercenary group will be established." He said somewhat solemnly. "There used to be some ceremonies, but for the sake of convenience, they were gradually cancelled. Take these things, this is the mercenary badge. , This is proof of the mercenary group... Strictly speaking, you can accept the mission now, but the reward for joining the mage will not be released until our people have verified it."
Benjamin took everything in his hands, listened to the other party's words, and nodded.
Several mercenary madmen and mages behind him gathered around, took the badge, and played with it curiously.
It was actually a pretty simple thing, with a pattern of flames overlapping the shape of a sword. It should be cheap. However, as a gadget with historical origins, several mages still excitedly pinned it to their chests.
Seeing this, Benjamin smiled and put away the remaining badges and the few documents.
"Is there any fun mission? We'll take it now!" Joanna said slightly excitedly as soon as she pinned the badge.
"Sorry, we are not responsible for issuing tasks to mercenaries. You can go to the window on the other side." The uncle at the front desk spread his hands and said helplessly.
“…”
Finally, they came to a place where they could accept the task. Under Benjamin's persuasion, those mages represented "a" mercenary group and accepted a relatively simple monster hunting task.
The object of the mission is a cat that sprays water. The location of the mission is not far outside Riley City. Even if it is a novice mercenary mission, it is the simplest one.
As soon as they finished the task, the mages ran home happily. After packing up their things, a few people set off to complete the task in a hurry, unable to stop them.
Seeing this, Benjamin could only smile helplessly.
That’s fine, some people love doing this, so don’t deny their enthusiasm. Most missions are not too difficult and do not require an all-out attack. These mages are also the ones who are best at fighting in the team. Benjamin feels more at ease with them and will not get into trouble with such a simple task. The bounties they earn back can be used to purchase Warcraft materials, which can be used by potion mages to make more profitable potions.
In fact, Benjamin has almost left Wallis in charge of the potions. Purchasing raw materials, selling potions... He was a businessman before, and he became more comfortable doing it. Just by selling the magic potions they made, they were actually earning dozens of gold coins every day.
Benjamin couldn't help but think that when "a" mercenary group becomes more mature, he can let the potion mages communicate directly with those mages who like to fight. Whatever raw materials they need, bring them back during the mission, and you can save a lot of money.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh that his team finally seemed to be functioning!
As for himself, he can sit on the Diaoyutai without having to do everything himself. Following this, he will also free up more time and focus on improving his own strength.
Of course, there are some things that he still has to deal with on his own.
For example, at noon the next day, a sneaky guy passed by their house, and then left a dozen black feathers on the edge of the stone steps in front of their house.