<h4>Chapter 1335: Saikory</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    As the auction for Kieran’s items came to an end, Rachel dered that Harvest Inn would close early that day, thus the inn quickly quieted down..


    Not everyone left though.


    Lawless, cksmith, Hanses, Coll, Raven the Loner, Ramont, Rhino, Lemour the Alchemist and the newly joined ir and Garwen were all in their respective seats. Some were resting with their eyes closed, some were whispering to each other, but all of them were waiting for Kieran.


    “Did the auction just sell off around 70 to 80 Magic items?”


    ir moved his friend, Garwen’s arm with his while resting his eyes.


    “It was 80 Magic ranks and 5 Rare ranks,” Garwen corrected his friend.


    “Scary. So this is the power of a yer with a Unique Title? One single dungeon run and he can get that much loot?” ir couldn’t help but exim.


    “It’s not the dungeon loot, but the loot from killing attacking yers,” Garwen corrected his friend again.


    “But this is still a show of his strength, right? It would be great if I had that kind of power.”


    ir didn’t mind his friend correcting him. They had been together for so long, ir was used to Garwen’s slightly OCD character.


    Likewise, Garwen was also used to correcting ir’s carelessness and sloppiness.


    If both of them couldn’t get along, they wouldn’t have been good friends in the first ce.


    “Even if you have that kind of power, it’s hard for you to recreate 2567’s experiences,” Garwen replied after a moment of deep thought.


    “Why?” ir looked at his friend in confusion.


    “Resources, luck.”


    “What do you mean?”


    Garwen’s reply confused ir even more.


    “The literal meaning.”


    Ramont, with his dual swords, and Rhino, with [Calga’s Crush], which he bought from Kieran a while ago, came over. Ramont sat opposite of ir and started to exin.


    “When 2567 first entered the big city, it was coincidentally a turning point—on the surface, Broker and the killer yers were messing around, while in the dark, the Guardians were plotting. It might seem like they are three different factions, but all of them are somehow rted to 2567. Then, 2567 exceeded their expectation time after time, getting unexpected kills one after another, thus reaching his current stage. Throughout the process, resources and luck are indispensable.”


    “Resources... You guys treat the attackers as resources?” ir finally reacted.


    “Why can’t we? They treat as as points, we treat them as resources. What’s wrong with that?” Rhino questioned in a low, muffled voice.


    “Sounds weird to me.”


    As a new member of this small ground, ir obviously didn’t dare to argue with the veterans. Besides, although he felt weird about it, he couldn’t tell where exactly.


    “Why do you guys like to ignore the strongest point of 2567? His tenacity! He is the most tenacious person I’ve ever seen. Even against a powerful enemy, he will never give up! Even when it seems like it’s the end and everyone else falls into despair, he still holds up.”


    Lemour, the Alchemist with a primary schooler body, holding a wine bottle, was attracted by the conversation; she voiced her own opinion.


    “He is also very calm,” cksmith also joined the talk.


    “He might be calctive at times,” Hanses and Coll added.


    “But he is still a good man,” Raven the Loner said while caressing his cat.


    “A good man?”


    “That’s right, a good man!”


    The crowd was stunned for a moment beforeughing out loud.


    The loudest among them all was Lawless with his cigar.


    Kieran entrusted him to sell his loots every single time.


    It was correct that Lawless had a lot of friends, but if one had enough resources, they could have enough friends as well, and no one would mind a friend like Kieran, let alone the considerable amount ofmission Lawless gained each time.


    5% of 100 Points was nothing, but...


    What about 1,000,000 Points? Or even more than that?


    Anyone would feel envious.


    This time, with the addition of the 5 extra Rare rank items, even though they weren’t some high tier pieces of equipment, it swiftly skyrocketed the auction point over the limit.


    Still, Kieran was willing to entrust the auctioning to him, allowing him to take all the initiatives.


    Lawless was filled with nothing but gratitude, so he quietly lowered hismission to 1%.


    And if Kieran didn’t agree to his terms, he would force Kieran to agree by stepping down from the position.


    Lawless wasn’t a person that liked to take advantage of friends; otherwise, he wouldn’t have that many friends in the first ce.


    Since he treated other friends simrly, Kieran would not be an exception.


    Lawlessughed happily. It was the best thing for him since he got to help his friend.


    ir, who was still nervous at first, gave inpletely. He raised his cup and toasted with Ramont and Rhino multiple times.


    Why not Lemour?


    Stop joking. Even if ir was new to the group, he knew he shouldn’t drink with Lemour, for he might die of alcohol poisoning.


    “A bunch of fools.”


    Rachel pouted as she wiped the sses from behind the bar counter but didn’t say anything else after that.


    She knew that Kieran was very powerful and tenacious in their minds, cold and ruthless to his enemies, but he was very kind to his friends. It was an indisputable fact.


    As Kieran’s friends, that single point alone was enough.


    “I guess stupidity is infectious.”


    Rachel sighed when seeing Lawlessugh out loud with the others. She then permitted ess for Kieran’s entry.


    “Hey 2567! Let’s have a drink! My treat!”


    The moment Kieran entered the inn, he saw everyone surrounding the table in front of the firece.


    It was very merry but not messy. Kieran didn’t mind the merry atmosphere, so he nodded.


    “Sure. Lemon water will be good.”


    Still, something must be stated clearly: he wouldn’t touch alcoholic drinks.


    Since everyone knew his habit, no one minded.


    Kieran, with his ss of lemon water, sat with the crowd. The meeting officially began.


    “Someone tipped me off that the one who put the bounty on 2567 is the guild master of Iron Chariots, Saikory,” Lawless said directly.


    “Iron Chariots?”


    “Saikory?”


    “No way!?”


    Lawless’ ims instantly attracted the astonishment of the others, even Kieran’s, because they were no strangers to Iron Chariot.


    Although Kieran barely came across any guild yers, the first time he entered the big city, he had encountered a guild battle happening outside his doors, which left an impression in his mind.


    One had been the Iron Chariots, and the other, Steam City.


    Likewise, Kieran didn’t forget Lawless’ments about the two guilds.


    Neither were powerful factions.


    So, how could such a faction put a bounty of 5,000,000 Points on him?


    Unless...


    A thought struck Kieran, and he looked up at the crowd.


    Everyone else was also in deep thought.