Gauss leaped over the city wall along a specific path and finally landed gently on the Red Dragon Team’s training ground. Just as he slowly descended from the dragon’s back, a small figure came running swiftly towards him.
"Welcome back, Captain. You’ve worked hard."
Gauss turned his head to look; it was Ivan, the Pharmacist.
"You’ve worked hard too, Ivan."
He had some impression of this Dragon Vein Mage.
It was really because Ivan’s gaze was too intense. Whenever he saw Gauss, his eyes would fix on him as if he were looking at the sun.
But aside from this minor flaw, as an employee, Ivan had few shortcomings. His work capability was very strong, making him a good talent for business management.
Gauss handed the Storage Pouch to him.
"This is what I should be doing."
Ivan slightly bowed his head.
Perhaps it was an illusion, but he always felt that after the captain left for two days, the pressure of Gauss’s bloodline became even stronger.
Feeling the gradually heating blood upon getting close to Gauss, he gulped, faintly revealing a somewhat enjoying expression on his face.
He felt that his thin dragon vein seemed to be getting subtly strengthened.
"I’ll get busy then."
Ivan was not in a hurry at the moment; he knew that work was still the priority, so he quickly took the Storage Pouch and walked towards the work processing area.
"Everyone, it’s time to work again."
Gauss looked at the bustling "workshop" with satisfaction rising in his heart, as if he was seeing Gold Coins bouncing above the buildings.
Gold Coins+1, Gold Coins+1...
"I’ll go check out the blacksmith’s shop."
"I need to take a bath."
"..."
Like a team returning home, everyone relaxed and went off to do their own things.
Gauss went to the compressed storage space in the warehouse and opened the door.
Rows and columns of shelves were filled with all sorts of neatly organized resources, very spectacular.
Newly forged iron ingots, stacks of tanned leather piled up, various biological organ tissues soaked in preservative solutions, herbs, beast tusks, seeds, well-conditioned second-hand weapons, cloth, Copper Coins, Silver Coins, Gold Coins...
After a sweep, Gauss harvested a lot of resources.
These processed materials were either directly sold to other shops or used for further deep processing, forged into armor and weapons, extracted into special potions, and then sold.
But no matter what, this was a substantial income.
This is the benefit of establishing an adventure group and recruiting manpower: expanding scale, increasing channels, and revenue multiplying several times.
Previously, the work pattern of the Adventurer Squad, despite the same action, couldn’t even be said to yield half of this, let alone 1/4 or 1/5.
Gauss wandered around the shelves for several circles, nodding his head in satisfaction.
Life was getting better.
Perhaps he could open two more shops on Commercial Street, selling self-produced quality potions, weapons, and armor, which would be another profit.
Hmm, better have a meeting with the others to discuss this tomorrow.
Besides, larger storage tools must be purchased.
In the future, as he conquers more monster nests, the spoils will truly pile up like mountains. His adventure group has the capacity to process and digest this, so it must not be wasted.
"Oh, right."
"Debbie, come over here."
"Captain, what are your orders?"
"Help me go to Commercial Street and bring back 10 sheep and 2 cows."
He promptly delegated the job; he was not one to break promises.