anwhile, in Hope Village.
Today, the Task Center was still cramd with people.
On the Transmission Array, as soon as one group left, another batch appeared almost imdiately.
But even so, there were many territory Task Centers that, despite accepting tasks, were unable to co right away.
Because, at the sa ti, too many people wanted to co to Hope Village.
And about this, the reception staff on Hope Village’s side didn’t know because the scene before their eyes was enough to overwhelm them.
They couldn’t finish, they simply couldn’t finish!
Humans, all humans!
"Beast Carts can no longer keep up with the transport and have stopped operating. Everyone is free to go after leaving the Task Center."
"If you need soone to guide you, please find a tour guide on your own."
"No need for tourist registration."
"There’s a shortage of hotel supply in the territory. Please try not to spend the night in Hope Village as much as possible."
"..."
Many people could hear these phrases being repeated non-stop as soon as they arrived in Hope Village.
These were the lessons learned from the past few days in dealing with tourists from various territories.
And for everyone in Hope Village, the situation could be described in a single phrase.
Pain and pleasure intermingled!
The joy was that, from top to bottom in Hope Village, anyone who was willing could make a fortune from these tourists.
The pain was that there were too many people, and they were so busy that they had no ti to rest.
Tour guides, who were originally people who were not very suited for hunting outside, took on the role as a side job, but now the reception line was one after another, and they felt numb introducing everything to the visitors.
Shops, where owners and employees were receiving custors round the clock without a mont to spare.
Workers, tirelessly producing and processing, even having to work overti at night.
Soldiers, because there were more people, there were more conflicts, and they constantly maintained order throughout the territory.
Staff of the Lord Mansion, registration, registration, registration, work, work, work.
"..."
Anyway, from top to bottom, there was no one in Hope Village who wasn’t busy.
Among them, Lord Bayer was the busiest.
With Zhou Bai, the village chief, having left Hope Village, Bayer could only temporarily take on the great responsibility.
If it were an ordinary day, Lord Bayer would naturally have been more than competent.
But now, even as an Undead who didn’t need rest, Bayer felt just a little overwheld.
His spirit was stretched too thin! He was afraid that he might make a mistake inadvertently.
At this mont, Bayer was holding a eting with the staff from various departnts, also to get a glimpse of the recent situation of the territory.
Locke from the Comrcial Managent Office was the first to stand up.
"Lord Bayer, the Market for tourists has already been rented out completely, and we’ve adhered to the rule of not duplicating vendors as much as possible. Yet even so, there still aren’t enough spots. Many territories hope we can carve out a space for them in our territory. You might want to see if you should ask the village chief about expanding the Market spots. Not only could we collect a hefty rental fee, but the main benefit would be attracting more territories. The more they set up shop here, the more rchant teams and rcenaries will be attracted in the future because they can buy the widest variety of goods in Hope Village."
Locke, originally from a rchant team, understood the mindset of rchants best.
Products from Hope Village were already of good quality and at a fair price. Now, if they could offer a complete variety, then Hope Village would beco an invincible presence among village-level territories.
Over ti, this competitive edge would grow even stronger with the developnt of Hope Village.
Now as a part of Hope Village, Locke naturally hoped it would only get better.
"I will bring it up with the village chief," said Bayer with a nod. He then jotted down the matter in his notebook. After writing it down, he asked, "Anything else?"
After all, business had beco the main activity in Hope Village lately, and there were plenty of matters to attend to.
The rcenaries who ca on the pretext of tourism were actually leaving Hope Village each ti with loads of goods. Everyone knew what was going on.
With more business ca more disputes.
"The Comrcial Departnt might need to add so more staff to draft contracts for comrcial activities as there have been cases of outsiders being defrauded," said Locke, as Bayer had expected, his expression filled with a hint of helplessness.
After those people realized they had been deceived, it beca too difficult to recover their losses later. It was hard even to find the person responsible. What they could do was to report to Hope Village’s Comrcial Managent Office.
In other territories, if they were cheated, they would usually just have to swallow the loss, but in Hope Village, hearing that things could be taken care of, the defrauded rcenaries decided to give it a shot and report the matter.
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