Mag walked out of the mercenary union, and hugged the certificate a little tighter as he pushed his bicycle with a smile.
The process went very smoothly. When Mag left, the Gentlemen's League commission was already on top of the board of commissions, done manually, and that caused quite a commotion at the missions area.
Mag didn't know what kind of impact his actions this morning would bring to Chaos City. However, as a part of this city, he had done whatever he could.
He had made the Gentlemen's League fund's income public, so anyone who wanted to support this initiative could also add to the fund.
What was the most critical was the number of people who would answer his call and join the Gentlemen's League.
Judging from the commotion just now, there should be some people who would do something.
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"The Gentlemen's League…" Michael paced up and down the meeting room with his brows tightly knitted together.