Chapter 32 (2/2)
“Uhm, I haven’t come up with one yet,” Jiang Qiao replied, and it was the truth. He had been busy the whole morning getting Tower of Trials up and running, and even though he had thought of creating a guild, he never really thought of a guild name.
“He hasn’t come up with one yet, he says,” Zhao Mingwei replied InkFlashback seriously.
“I don’t think there’s anything wrong with my sound system…So I’m really late, huh?” InkFlashback wasn’t especially frustrated that he had lost such a strong member.
He and Zhao Mingwei were already friends with more than seven years of friendship between them, so he knew Zhao Mingwei’s personality well—he was always true to his word.
There was an inside joke going on around the professional players of War, which was that you could always trust in Zhao Mingwei.
Putting aside his consistent and dependable performance in-game, it was also because of his overly blunt attitude.
“Your message was half an hour late, Old Song. I already promised him when you messaged me.” Zhao Mingwei said.
“Then let’s change the topic, do you want to go dungeon-crawling together? You said that you were missing a few people, too.” InkFlashback didn’t say much, but Jiang Qiao felt that there was an unspoken understanding between them.
As Jiang Qiao stared at them dazedly, the bunch of guild members did the same, staring in mild confusion at this Aura Bender that was talking to their guildmaster.
Now that it was known that Jiang Qiao’s guild hadn’t even been created yet, but in contrast the Jumping Nucleons Guild was the largest guild in Sacred Souls, and the guildmaster was an old friend of his too, it seemed like. If this Aura Bender was even a little rational he would have picked to join the Jumping Nucleons Guild.
Lin Xi was the one who knew the situation the best, so he quickly sent a private message to Zhao Mingwei.
‘Old Smiley! You should have asked him to join Old Song’s guild together with you!
‘If Coach Su knew that you joined a guild from SC Nucleons, he would probably punish you with a hundred groups of physical training!’
Zhao Mingwei made a blunt comment.
‘We’re in Sacred Souls right now…It’s not related to the War professional circle. ‘
‘That’s exactly why I can’t join Old Song’s guild.”
Lin Xi briefly contemplated that statement, and he quickly realized what InkFlashback and Zhao Mingwei were thinking about.
InkFlashback was the trainer at the SC Nucleons Club, and he was also the shareholder of the club…This club wasn’t confined to just War, but it had fingers in many different pies.
The contract that Zhao Mingwei signed with JC Kings was a bonding contract, meaning that if Zhao Mingwei left the club two years earlier than what was promised, he wouldn’t be able to join any events related to War.
Even live-streaming the game wasn’t allowed, and so for Zhao Mingwei who didn’t have a lot of money saved up, InkFlashback thought that this god of the gaming scene was held in a death grip by JC Kings.
But now that this game called Sacred Souls appeared, everything was different. Lin Xi already felt that it would definitely be able to surpass the popularity of War in less than a year.
When that happens, the contract between Zhao Mingwei and JC Kings wouldn’t mean all that much. It didn’t extend to this game, after all.
But Lin Xi guessed that Zhao Mingwei only wanted to game happily.
‘Alright, then let me join god bro’s guild too…What’s the guild name?’
‘I don’t know.’ Zhao Mingwei replied promptly.
“Bro, what’s the name of your guild?” Lin Xi thought that Zhao Mingwei just didn’t want to divulge, so he directly asked Jiang Qiao.
“I haven’t created it yet, don’t fret… Let me think of one after we’ve cleared this dungeon.”
Jiang Qiao only wanted to go clear the dungeon right now—His fire spirit and water spirit had already started jumping around and rubbing their hands in anticipation.