Chariot: “So, you’re saying you set up a whole channel just for advertising?”
Justice: “Exactly.”
Wheel of Fortune: “Justice is right. Look at your magic desks; there are several more channels now. Those must be the organizations Justice was talking about.”
The Star: “Wow, it seems everyone is moving fast.”
High Priestess: “But wait, how do these channels even appear?”
Vivian didn't quite understand.
Or rather, she wanted to set one up herself.
Justice: “They’re in the tool section of the monthly grading. I got the Channel Activation Cards for the Kalim Supreme Council and Tarot Villa from there.”
...
At the thought that there would be no more monthly grading, the High Priestess felt like she had missed out on a fortune.
High Priestess: “Do you have any more on hand? I’d like to buy one.”
Justice: “I do, but I wouldn't recommend you buy it.”
Knowing that the other party was a True Ancestor and might be planning something, Chu Yuan gave his advice directly.
However, the High Priestess had no idea what he was getting at: “?”
Justice: “There are already so many organizations. Even if yours goes up, it won't make much of a name for itself.”
High Priestess: “I’m not looking for fame; I just want a convenient way to stay in touch.”
Magician: “In that case, you might as well just order cards from me. It’s more convenient, less trouble, and you can take them anywhere.”
High Priestess: “Can you even mass-produce those?”
Magician: “After evolving into a Man-Demon, not only is my thinking much clearer, but my understanding of magic and mana has reached a new level. I can do it now.”
High Priestess: “Great, give me nine for starters.”
Because the High Priestess had also evolved, she knew exactly how much of a boost evolution provided. She didn't doubt the Magician’s words for a second.
Besides, the Magician wasn't the type to make empty boasts.
Magician: “No problem. @Justice, sell me one of those channel cards.”
High Priestess: “Huh?”
The High Priestess was stunned.
Seriously? You tell me not to buy it, and then you go and buy one yourself?
Magician: “I want to establish a guild.”
Justice: “What do you mean?”
Magician: “Don't they show up all the time in literature? Like an Adventurers' Guild or a Bounty Guild.”
The High Priestess realized what the Magician was getting at after his explanation: “So you want to start a guild like that, and that’s why you’re buying a card?”
Magician: “Right. Although the various regions aren't connected yet, now that the level restrictions are lifted, the buffer zones between regions should eventually open up. That’s when the Adventurers' Guild will really shine.”
Magician: “Even with so many organizations, there will always be people who don't like joining them—especially the powerful ones. The stronger they are, the more they value their independence.”
Magician: “Those are the perfect people to join a non-binding Adventurers' Guild as freelancers for hire.”
The Magician laid out his plan.
In truth, he had been mulling over this Adventurers' Guild plan for a while now.
He felt the timing was right now that so many organizations were appearing; it felt like he couldn't afford to wait any longer.
So, upon seeing the High Priestess wanting to buy a channel card, he started making his move.
Justice: “True. That way, some rare items could even be put up for bounty.”
High Priestess: “Then you’d better set us all up with S-grade adventurer status.”
Magician: “Haha, that’s a given. In fact, the cards you already have can be converted into adventurer identification cards at any time.”
The Star: “So that’s what you were planning all along.”
Using the cards as adventurer IDs was indeed very convenient and likely to be accepted by the majority of people.
After all, the cards were essentially like the smartphones of the old world.
Aside from the lack of communication and video functions, they fulfilled almost every daily need.
Not to mention the mobile storage function. Once people found out about that, plenty would be lining up to join the Adventurers' Guild.
Moreover, the Adventurers' Guild wouldn't restrict anyone, meaning being an adventurer could even be treated as a part-time job.
It seemed like a very good idea.
The group got more and more excited as the conversation went on, and others joined in to hammer out some of the finer details.
...
“I see. No wonder the card was flashing so fast; they were discussing this.”
Lan Qingyou, who was getting ready for dinner, had habitually checked her card to see if Gu Xiaobei had sent her meal yet when she saw what was happening.
Organizations, huh...
Since Tarot Villa existed, it was only natural for others to form their own groups.
Thinking this, Lan Qingyou wrapped herself tighter in her quilt and leaned over to look at the channels on her magic desk.
Just as they had said, the number of channels had increased significantly.
Aside from the original few channels and Tarot Villa, Lan Qingyou saw over a dozen organizations she had never heard of before, such as ‘The Masquerade,’ ‘Rose Garden,’ ‘Dangerous Party,’ ‘Pure Original Sect,’ ‘Blue Moon Circus,’ and the ‘Hunters' Association.’
Well, truth be told, she knew most people probably hadn't heard of them either.
Regardless, these organizations were popping up like mushrooms after a rain.
Just as she was browsing the names, another organization called the ‘Adventurers' Guild’ appeared.
Wow.
Transmigration plus magic was already fantastical enough, and now there was even a staple organization of isekai worlds?
As expected, there was no shortage of people looking for fun everywhere. She wondered what kind of person would create an Adventurers' Guild.
Anyone dealing with someone like that would likely be labeled a thrill-seeker themselves.
Thinking this, Lan Qingyou looked back at the dialogue on her card.
As she scrolled down, she finally saw that the person creating the Adventurers' Guild was actually [Magician] David?
Well, well, well. Turns out, the joke was on me!?
A bit speechless, Lan Qingyou hurried Gu Xiaobei to send the meal. After eating, she went right back into her books, shutting out the world.
Right now, she was reading the ‘Notes on Magic Tool Crafting — by Feng.’
And it really was something.
After an afternoon of intensive study between the two books, Lan Qingyou had gained a lot of inspiration.
The result was that an immature idea was already forming in her mind.
However, the idea was still quite fuzzy; she hadn't quite grasped the key to it yet.
Feeling rather restless, she simply put down her book and leaned back, sinking into her soft, fluffy bed.
Staring at the clearly textured ceiling, Lan Qingyou began to organize her thoughts.
She really did need to reorganize her shelter.
But the crux of the problem was that the current shelter could no longer meet her needs.
Setting aside the space needed for over a hundred crucibles for the golems to produce potions, the warehouse needed just to store those materials would be anything but small.
Rate on N.U.
