Since early morning until after 4 p.m., the Blood Elf and Dragon Mercenary Group received their thank-you letter from the employer via the adventurer hall. The White Vulture Mercenary Group's mission had just begun; they still needed to embark on a long, month-long journey.
As they said their goodbyes, each member of the White Vulture Mercenary Group looked at Andrew with teeth-clenching hatred, yet they were powerless to do anything.
Kevin extended a hand, smiling awkwardly yet politely, and said to Andrew, "Mr. Duru, see you in a month."
Andrew extended a hand, shook his, and said nothing.
If things were normal, considering Andrew's personality, he would certainly have said something sarcastic. For example, "It should be two months, after all, you still need to walk back," or something like that. At least, he would put on a victorious air. However, he had no heart for such things right now.
*If these guys accidentally get caught by the Lich... will they betray me?*
