Zhong Bei took the paper and looked it over carefully.
"Senior Alchemy Consultant for the squad?"
He noticed the keyword.
He breathed a sigh of relief to himself.
So-called "consultant", as compared to regular members, undoubtedly belongs to the periphery of an organization.
From this perspective, Bu Quan seemed not to have wholly joined the Dragon Lion Mercenary Corps.
"But this 'with the squad'..."
The more Mage Zhong Bei pondered the term, the deeper he frowned.
This word was also crucial.
"If Mage Bu Quan is moving with the Mercenary Corps, then what is the difference from her fully joining?"
Zhong Bei mused and returned, feeling depressed.
Continuing to read, he saw the specific compensation for Mage Bu Quan.
He immediately showed an astonished expression, muttering in disbelief, "What does this mean? Mage Bu Quan's annual salary is only one Gold Coin?"
A wave of anger rose in Zhong Bei's heart.