Tanky Mage System Chapter 18: ?Gluttony talent

"Your Excellency Buster Jonsson, congratulations on passing the test."

Guine once again took out a bag of gold pounds and put it on the table.

This bag of gold pounds is obviously more than the previous 50 gold pounds, which is 100 gold pounds.

"If you wish, you can serve as the second deputy of our Whale Adventure Group."

"And the £100 is your salary for this month, and you will have an income of £100 every month."

"Ocean adventures are paid separately, and the second mate's position will be substantial."

When Gu Nie said this, the corridor not far away and many people were envious.

£1,200 a year is the minimum income.

It's possible that one venture could earn more than the year's income.

"If it were me, I would definitely say yes on the spot," someone muttered.

"Unfortunately you don't have that qualification."

"Drink more, it will come true in my dreams."

Several people around laughed.

"Second mate position, very good." Buster Jonsson nodded slightly.

"I would like to join the Whale Adventure Group."

Speaking of which, Buster Jonsson reached for the one-hundred-pound purse.

However, as soon as Gounie stretched out his hand, he already held down the purse containing 100 gold pounds.

"Since you have agreed, then sign the contract. After signing the contract, the 100 gold pounds and the position of second deputy belong to you."

"Contract? What contract?"

Sweeping his eyes across the table, Buster Jonsson saw the high-level soul contract scroll that contained a powerful source energy.

"Damn, it's a high-level soul contract scroll, why didn't anyone tell me just now."

Buster Jonsson twitches slightly at the corners of his eyes.

Looking at Buster Jonsson who was standing in the same place, Gune's mouth curled into a smile.

"Mr. Buster Jonsson, we are a regular adventure group, not a pirate merchant ship, nor a pirate group gathered by bandits."

"Signing a contract to ensure that the crew perform their obligations and at the same time guarantee the benefit of the crew is protected by the Imperial Constitution. And each item of the contract can be found in the corresponding clauses in the Imperial Constitution."

"Don't you want your earnings to be protected?"

Gune asked softly.

This clause is a powerful and effective means of profit for those extraordinary sailors who are keen on adventure and have no unusual thoughts, and they will happily sign this advanced soul contract.

And for wicked pirates who disguised themselves as extraordinary sailors.

That obviously puts a shackle on them.

Once they maliciously attack their companions, they even want to cooperate with the pirate raiding adventure group.

The powerful binding force of the soul's contract will make them feel the pain of what is called soul tearing.

This kind of soul contract of subjective will is quite powerful.

After pondering for a moment, Buster Jonsson laughed.

"Of course I want my earnings to be protected."

"You know, good captains like you are rare these days."

Speaking, Buster Jonsson signed a catalyst on the soul contract scroll, and also wrote his name - Buster Jonsson.

"Now this gold pound?" Buster Jonsson then looked at Gune.

"It's yours now."

…………

In the afternoon.

In a restaurant about fifty meters from the Hemron Tavern.

I am very satisfied with the meal of "Sea Snake Roast Meat Rice" Gounie.

"The taste of this barbecue is really good. There will be no such delicious food when I go to sea in the future."

"Maybe I can buy some more, pack them, put them in the system space, and when I take them out, they will still be hot and fresh."

The time in the system space is in a state of absolute time stillness when it is not opened.

What it looks like when you put it in, and what it looks like when you open it and take it out.

The only time that a slight temporal flow is generated is the brief moment when the space is opened.

Always open the system space. For a long time, the hot food put into the space will slowly become cold.

And ordinary extraordinary storage equipment does not have such a powerful function as the system space, and the passage of time in these equipment is the same as the outside world.

Then, Gune looked at Martel, who had already started gobbling down the third Sea Snake Roast Meal.

"Has this guy didn't eat for half a month? Shouldn't he follow me just for the sake of eating!" Gu Nie thought slightly.

Gune was thinking about it when he saw Yasen Howell in a sailor jacket and sailor hat walking in not far away.

"This way." Gune beckoned.

Athan walked straight over.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet."

"Then you order something to eat first, and then talk about things after eating." Gune said.

The past few days Yasen has been busy with the sea demon ship, so there is obviously news coming here.

There is a lot of people in this restaurant, and important things are obviously not suitable for talking here.

"Yeah!"

"This is Mr. Yasen Howell, the first mate of our Whale Adventure Group."

"This is my new crew member, Martel Cole."

"Hello, Mr. Yasen Howell." Martell said quickly after swallowing a large mouthful of food.

"Good noon, Your Excellency Martel Cole." Yasen smiled in return.

"How is the recruitment work?" Yasen then looked at Gune.

"Very good, there are already fifteen crew members and a second mate."

"Second officer?" Yasen's expression moved slightly.

"Yes, a very powerful mid-tier 4 superman."

Yasen thought for a while before looking at Gune.

"Will..."

"Shh!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Gounie made a soft hissing gesture, then glanced at Martel.

At this time, Martel was burying his head and devouring Sea Snake Roast Meat.

This young guy is very good, but after all, the time with this Gunie is very short, and many things are better not to let him know.

"I know your worries, I have my own measure." Gune said softly.

"That's good." Yasen nodded lightly.

He has seen Gu Nie's methods and thoughts. If the other party is really a vicious pirate disguised as a sailor who wants to eat the Demon Whale Adventure Group, he is afraid that he will die miserably.

Wait until Yasen has eaten lunch.

Martell has eaten his sixth Sea Snake Roast Meal.

This young lad has an amazing appetite.

"Do you have a talent for gluttony?" Looking at Martel who was drinking the sweet soup after dinner, Gune asked the doubts in his heart.

"Uh... yes." There was a hint of embarrassment on Martel's face.

For ordinary superhumans, he does eat a little too much. But this has been restrained, and he is only half full at the moment.

In the city before him, he was blacklisted by many cafeterias.

Just two weeks after arriving at Harutf Port, he has already been blacklisted by more than five cafeterias.

"Is there any benefit to eating too much?" Gounie asked curiously.

"The more I eat, the stronger my strength. My talent is in a state of fullness for a long time, which can increase my upper limit of strength." Martell replied.

"It's a pity that my wallet can't support my long-term fullness. I..." Martel hesitantly lowered his voice, "I...I can eat very well."

Gu Nie frowned slightly.

"The full state...increases the maximum strength limit."

"It seems... I found a treasure!"

Afterwards, Gounie patted Martel on the shoulder.

"It is the duty and responsibility of a captain to feed his crew."

"Martell Cole, I order you as captain, let go of your stomach and eat as much as you want, so that you will be full all the time, and the captain will pay for the meal."

"Yes! Captain." Martel was stunned, then nodded seriously, with a smile on his face.

He knew that his captain was rich, but he didn't expect the captain to be so generous.

"This time, I followed the right captain." Martell said to himself.

It's a polite thing to say that others are following their adventures and saying that they are eating.

And he, Martel, said that he was sloppy, and that was true.

Then Gune waved to the waiter.

"Get me a membership card for your store, it's two hundred pounds, all rush in."

The female gangster was stunned.

For a meal, two or three silver dragons are more than enough for three or five people.

Eating half a silver dragon is enough for one person.

Two hundred gold pounds, that's two thousand silver dragons~IndoMTL.com~ I'm afraid it may not be enough to eat in a year.

But since customers want to recharge so much, they naturally have no opinion.

Put the completed membership card into Martel's hands.

“In our Demon Whale Adventure Group, there is no reason to work on an empty stomach,” Gune said.

"Yeah!"

Martell nodded. Martel was serious about eating.

Immediately, Gune and Yasen walked out of the store.

Looking at the departing captain and first mate, Martel was stunned for a while, then he sniffed hard and poured the pot of sweet soup into his mouth, not a single drop. left.

At the same time, in Martel's mind, a phrase that his grandmother used to say in his ear when he was a child rang out.

"One day in the future, if someone is willing to take you to feed you, you must repay them well, because he is a good person."