Chapter 168 - Again (1/2)

Roland’s ID on the forum had turned gold, a symbol that he had been authenticated.

So far, there were only authenticated players on the forum, and Roland was the ninth. Also, he was the only one who was authenticated as a player.

So, he was quite surprised to see that his nickname’s color had changed.

Then… his reply was soon upvoted to the top.

“Shoot! Roland, the strongest Mage, is here!”

“Does Roland know that handsome guy?”

“It seems that Mages are truly aware of a lot of critical information.”

Seeing that the players were throwing random guesses, Roland simply replied, “It’s Schuck, the founder of F6.”

Half a minute later, his reply received another bunch of comments of amazement.

“So, the leader of F6 is a Saint Samurai. No wonder he set up a guild so easily. I’m told that Saint Samurai enjoy a high position.”

“Not high, but very high. They’re like the adopted children of the G.o.ddess of Light.”

“They’re like the children of a CEO that are sent to the bottom level to gain social experience. Those clerics and mortals certainly have to show them respect.”

Reading the pages of replies, Roland put on a vague smile.

Schuck was a lone wife. Even though he was playing a game with many friends, he preferred exploring the game on his own unless his friends asked him to join a mission. Roland didn’t think that it was inappropriate in other MMORPGs, but since this game was very real, Roland hoped that Schuck could shoulder the responsibility as the chairman of a guild.

To be famous!

The chairman of a guild generally had two responsibilities: to manage the guild and to be famous.

F6 was a guild of family and friends, and there were few people in it. So, it required little management, which meant Schuck’s sole mission was to be famous.

When the chairman of a guild was famous, the guild would also be famous.

F6 was famous enough as the only guild in the game at present, but Roland didn’t think that it was enough.

The first established guild and the best guild were not the same.

Therefore… Schuck had to be famous.

Besides, Schuck was an influential Saint Samurai and a handsome dragon knight: it would be too wasteful if Schuck were to dawdle along every day.

After it was done, Roland pinged Schuck in the guild channel.

“Dragon knight. That is indeed a fancy t.i.tle, isn’t it?”

“Get lost! I’m very upset now. Though I’ve found the young princess of the Fire Dragons, I’m in great trouble. The Fire Dragons said that they would teach me a lesson.”

“You captivated their princess. Hey, do you need our help?”

Then, Li Lin, Husseret, and his other friends all said that they would help him.

Schuck, however, fell silent, and didn’t rejoin the guild channel until about two hours later.

Schuck said, “That’s unnecessary. The pope said that he would support me. Also, the G.o.ddess just pa.s.sed along a message, claiming that she would approve a crusade against the Fire Dragons if they ask for trouble.”

Roland gasped hard. “Shoot. Your G.o.ddess of Light really adores you, doesn’t she?”

Waging a war seemed a casual thing for this G.o.ddess.

Schuck said, “She adores all the Saint Samurai. It does feel great knowing that someone always has your back. It was the right choice to be a Saint Samurai.”

Roland said, “If there’s nothing else, I’ll do other things. Right, I’ve helped you increase your popularity. You’re welcome.”