Chapter 337: Reforming the Comrcial Area
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Sherlock was refreshing the forum pages continuously, but he didn’t see the content that he was interested in.
According to his experience, after spending large sums of money to create the new Spiders’ Lair, the gars should be enthusiastically discussing the Strategy Guide and heaping praises!
On the third page were so insignificant posts about the Underground Spiders, but they garnered pitiful responses.
The previous three pages had similar content to the first post on the first page.
[Rich gar and powerful gar fought against each other. Raintea was hospitalized due to illness. She is the faction goddess!]
The content was about Raintea being ill and hospitalized.
It wasn’t known when Arthur visited her and t another mysterious, powerful gar, but a conflict broke out, and they fought with each other.
The post hinted in many ways that the powerful gar was Dragonborn!
The post garnered incessant replies.
“What’s up with the gars? I spend so much effort to improve the Spiders’ Lair, and they don’t show any appreciation. Yet they show a great deal of concern for an insignificant gar?” Sherlock frowned as he asked.
“Even the Humans in our world will focus on the King and not a princess.”
“Lord Sherlock, don’t be bothered. It’s a matter of excessive hormonal secretion,” Bru said. “The effect of the new map is very good. The gars lost a huge amount of equipnt due to their deaths in the lair. According to the long queues at the Blacksmith Shop, we are reaping a handso profit.”
“Good, follow my plan to continue construction. My goal is to expand the Living Quarters,” Sherlock ordered.
“I understand, Lord Sherlock. As your loyal servant, I have a good suggestion. We have a large space in the Comrce Area, but we don’t have any shops. This isn’t good for our business operations. I suggest letting the gars buy the shops via auction so that they can sell their own goods. We have to stop the trend of the gars setting up impromptu stalls and selling their goods, designating a specific location for their stalls.”
Bru said, “Of course, whether it’s a comrcial shop or an impromptu stall, we have to charge processing fees, managent fees, Dungeon beautification fees, duties, utility fees, breathing fees, tolls, and other miscellaneous fees!”
“Hmm, you’re right. Won’t they protest?” Sherlock nodded and asked.
“I’m sure they’ll be unhappy. However, as the number of gars has increased dramatically, there is hardly any space to walk in the Comrcial Area. We have to put so asures in place to prevent the situation from worsening!” Bru said forcefully.
Sherlock nodded and decided to use Bru’s suggestion.
Sherlock didn’t feel a need to create an update for the shops and impromptu stalls, only needing to add details to the original post. After that, he would let the gars carry out the plan.
...
Eggface was sleeping in his nest. Yesterday, he played computer gas for a long ti while Lord Sherlock was out.
He had to pay the price. Before he could rest, Sherlock called him up.
“You played gas through the night while I was away?”
Eggface didn’t panic. Due to his black skin, his dark eye rings couldn’t possibly be seen.
“No, I didn’t! I slept soundly last night!”
Eggface didn’t know that Bru was whispering to Sherlock, “He went offline at 3 am.”
“I’m giving you a mission, Eggface.”
Sherlock pointed to a few barrels of dye in the Dungeon Lord Main Hall and said to Eggface, who was trying to open his eyes widely, “Get so green-skinned creatures to draw lines.”
...
Eggface stood at the plaza outside the Dungeon Lord Main Hall, next to nurous barrels of dye. He chose a few gars from a gathering crowd and brought them to the Comrce Area.
The chosen gars cheered, while those who weren’t chosen complained and went to perform other missions.
On the way to the Comrcial Area, the gars behind Eggface chatted incessantly.
“Sylvanas busted the rumors. She said that Arthur visited Raintea but didn’t fight with Dragonborn.”
“Gosh, it’s for real? That’s not busting rumors, it’s confirming the truth.”
“How did Arthur know Raintea’s location? How did Dragonborn know?”
“How do I know?”
“Wait for the latest 818!”
...
Eggface didn’t understand what they were saying and wasn’t interested. He wanted to complete Sherlock’s mission and go back to sleep!
“That... let take a look...”
Eggface sat on the ground and placed his long tail behind his back as he grasped Sherlock’s diagram and examined it.
“Start drawing the line from here,” Eggface said as he walked, “All the way to that spot. Then leave a space of two ters before drawing another line. Hmm, that’s it!”
The gars obtained the barrels of dye and the brushes from Eggface before starting work.
The work wasn’t complex. In fact, it was relaxing with good rewards. The gars were working diligently, and before long, they drew out thousands of boxes.
They were aligned closely to the walls of the Comrcial Area, appearing like car parking spaces.
After the job was completed, Eggface ordered the gars to paint on the wall.
After the drawings were completed, Eggface clapped his hands and said, “We’re done. In the future, you can only set up stalls here. If you flout the rules, you’ll be subjected to penalties!”
Eggface spoke as the gars gaped in surprise.
A gar shouted, “Gosh! There’s news on the official discussion forum. The ga is updated! This ti, it’s about setting up shops and stalls!”
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