"Hun Yuan Thunderclap Hand, Cheng Kun," Lord Stanley summoned you.
Three players' immediate superior, a Level 9 warrior named Draco, stopped Hun Yuan Thunderclap Hand Cheng Kun, who was getting ready to go out with 30 Intermediate professionals to complete a mission.
"Good day, Lord Draco," as the intellectual among the three, Hun Yuan always dealt with NPCs who were sharper than ghosts.
"Does Lord Stanley need us for something this time?" Since a few days ago when they had helped capture a Dwarf, the whole Dark Contract had been bustling.
The ones who had earned merits were ignored, at most Draco assigned them simple tasks of patrolling Dark Contract's properties.
Although Hun Yuan knew all of this was probably caused by those Dwarves, and getting involved might even land them an extraordinary task,
they couldn't connect with the higher-ups of the Dark Contract and could only watch everything happen.