With Fang Tianhe as their representative, they quickly contacted the supervisor in charge of missions at the Mercenary Guild. Then, the members of the Heaven-Sundering Mercenary Corps ranked captain and above were invited into a conference room.
"I've long heard of the Heaven-Sundering Mercenary Corps' fame. It's a true honor to finally meet you all today," the supervisor, a man in his forties with a good deal of white hair, said with a fawning smile.
'He had to be complimentary!' You could tell just by looking at his hair; he had worried it white over the past few years. Originally, as the Mercenary Guild got on the right track, his stress had eased considerably.
But yesterday, when the Shelter's upper echelons released their construction plans, the pressure on him instantly more than tripled.
He barely slept at all last night, because these new missions were truly a bit beyond the capabilities of their Mercenary Guild.
