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The Rise of the Black Plain

Minos Stuart is a regular young nobleman with average abilities and limited prospects for his future. However, just as he was about to embark on his cultivation journey, he suffered a severe injury that left him on the brink of death! Nevertheless, a stroke of luck befalls Minos as a fragment of the soul from an ancient specialist recognizes him, giving him a chance of one in a billion. This opportunity will open up a new and exciting path for Minos, filled with risks and thrilling experiences, as he gathers the strength to keep a promise and pursue his own ambitions! *** Notice: This is a fantasy story and, as such, is not related to any fact of reality. Disclaimer: I don't own the cover; if its original creator wants me to take down or put credit, leave a message in any chapter, and I'll do it as soon as possible. https://discord.gg/4437dvvk9x

RVN_1998 · Fantasy
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2920 Chs

The Mercenary Guild 2

When they arrived at the reception of that place, the two old men waited for about 5 minutes in line until they finally had the turn to speak with one of the attendants at that place.

Although the Mercenary Guild was not full of people, with crowds forming outside the building, plenty of cultivators were still inside. This place wasn't small, and even this first half of the building alone could support more than a thousand people sitting around those tables.

And due to the small number of receptionists at the time, there was already a little queue inside this building.

When it came to the two old men's time, they went to the 19th service station. This place was like a long corridor, where each assistant's desks were lined up side by side in a perfectly symmetrical set.

Each attendant had a space of about 5 meters in length at the counter, where they had their place of work, with small identification arrays and some other items.