Upon hearing this, Seena and the other two, who were familiar with the Goblin Merchant Guild, silently imagined a dramatic and turbulent story in their minds.

A story about a goblin merchant and a Legendary Hunter.

And the two protagonists in the story.

One was a down-and-out goblin merchant who, due to some accident in his youth, was expelled from the Goblin Merchant Guild...

The other was a Legendary Hunter, who, being wanted by the Federation, fled in a sorry state to the Beastkin Star Domain.

This was definitely a story that could be adapted for the big screen by a film company, complete with all kinds of conflicts and drama.

At this moment.

Loren, who had been quietly watching the show from the sidelines, suddenly felt a stir in his heart.

That feeling within him, like an instinctive yearning, appeared once again...

Therefore, he inappropriately spoke up from the side, interrupting the touching atmosphere between the goblin merchant and the Legendary Hunter.

"Sorry to interrupt."

"Mr. Cook, and Mr. Racla."

"Does your yet-to-be-founded merchant guild accept one more founder?"

"Actually..."

"I can also... provide a little bit of support in terms of force."

Loren said with a smile on his face, using the thumb and index finger of his right hand to indicate a tiny gap...

"Of course, I know this request is quite presumptuous."

"So, please both of you consider it carefully..."

"After all, I'm only interested in the legendary Goblin Merchant Guild, not in the merchant guild you are founding..."

"Moreover, the troubles I carry might seriously affect your newly established merchant guild..."

After smilingly stating his true thoughts, Loren quietly stood to the side, waiting for Cook P. Jones and that goblin merchant's decision.

After listening to Loren's polite yet sincere explanation, both the goblin merchant and Cook P. Jones looked at each other with some surprise.

From the constant flickering in their eyes, it was clear that the two were engaged in intense communication...

After a long while.

Cook P. Jones was the first to stop the eye contact. Having lost in this form of exchange, he directly let out a sigh.

"Alright, all operations of the merchant guild will be decided by you..."

"I will only provide you with force support..."

After stating his stance and confirming the leadership of the merchant guild with his goblin partner, Cook P. Jones silently walked to the side and said no more.

Clearly, he had completely handed over the decision-making power for this matter to his goblin partner.

And that goblin merchant named "Racla," having gained the leadership of the merchant guild after a round of "debate," first turned around, looked at Loren's calm face, and gave a slight bow.

"Respected Mr. Loren, just now, I have learned about your strength and past from my partner—Mr. Cook..."

"Given that business cooperation is a sacred yet somewhat unsavory matter, I dare not argue with you about the specific profit share."

"Therefore, may I ask you a special question."

"You said you are only interested in that mysterious Goblin Merchant Guild, not in the one we are founding."

"May I ask, if in the future, our Cook United Merchant Guild were to ask you to take action against the Goblin Merchant Guild, would this be possible?"

Hearing this, a mysterious smile appeared on Loren's calm face.

"Of course it's possible, Mr. Racla. I am always very interested in such matters..."

Upon hearing Loren's reply, the goblin merchant opposite visibly relaxed a little.

"That's truly wonderful..."

"Due to your strength, Mr. Loren."

"For a small merchant guild like ours to invite you to become a partner, according to industry standards, your profit share should be at least 70% of the total revenue."

"But obviously, our merchant guild still needs to maintain basic operations and cannot offer such a share of profits..."

"Therefore, to maintain respect for you and to safeguard the enjoyment you seek."

"Our merchant guild has decided to make an unchangeable agreement with a powerful and principled individual like you..."

"If our newly founded small merchant guild grows in the future to a point where it can compete with the Goblin Merchant Guild."

"Then our Cook United Merchant Guild will offer a surprisingly high price to invite the respected Mr. Loren to take action against the Goblin Merchant Guild."

"I wonder if such an agreement is satisfactory to you?"

After listening to the goblin merchant's suggestion, Loren nodded slightly and spoke with a hint of a smile:

"Very pleased to meet you, Mr. Racla. I must say, your business talent is astonishing."

"A quite satisfactory agreement, I have no reason not to accept it..."

"From now on, we are friends..."

Immediately after, Loren snapped his fingers crisply in full view of everyone.

Accompanying this snap, Raven also quietly appeared on Loren's shoulder...

At the same time, Loren slightly raised his hand towards the Raven on his shoulder and, under the strange gazes of everyone, plucked a black feather.

Loren paid no mind to the puzzled looks from those present, but calmly took a few steps.

He walked up to the somewhat nervous goblin merchant, gently crouched down to bring his eye level parallel with the goblin merchant's.

Their eyes met.

One pair of eyes filled with anticipation, the other holding a bit of tension and unease.

"Mr. Racla, this feather is a testament to our friendship."

"I also look forward to the day you ask me to take action against the Goblin Merchant Guild."

"Until that day comes, it will act on my behalf to protect you..."

As his words fell, Loren gently handed the black feather in his hand to the other.

The goblin merchant, somewhat surprised and bewildered, reached out and took the feather Loren offered, his face still wearing a trace of disbelief...

Was this important figure really so easy to talk to...

After all, he had tactfully rejected the other party and drawn a distant, uncertain blank check...

Seeing that the goblin merchant had already accepted that black feather, Loren smiled and stood up, raising his hand to snap his fingers again!

As the snap sounded!

The black feather in Racla's hand transformed amidst a flash of dazzling light into an exquisite and ornate deep green revolver...

The entire body and barrel of the gun were covered in intricate golden patterns, appearing quite elegant and mysterious.

And on its brown grip was engraved a pattern resembling a gold coin...

Such a transcendent weapon, practically a work of art, now appeared in the goblin merchant's hand, making him exclaim in admiration repeatedly!

From a merchant's perspective, just the reputation of a transcendent weapon and its appearance alone could make this revolver sell for an astronomical price!

"Perfect!"

"Simply perfect!"

"I love this testament of friendship so much! Mr. Loren!!!"