Bolt walked to the door of the tavern. The girls standing at the door were extremely surprised to see him, but then they surrounded him warmly and hugged Bolt's strong arms warmly and naturally. One of the fox girls, who was naturally charming, gently drew circles on Bolt's chest with her nails and asked mischievously, "Bolt, how come you have time to come to a place like this today?"

Bolt enjoys a high reputation in the Lower City, especially among the orc community, many of whom regard him as an idol. He pulled his arm free, smiled slightly, and responded, "I came here to talk to you about something, business."

The enthusiasm on the fox girl's face suddenly turned serious. She lifted her skirt and opened the door: "Come with me."

The environment inside the pub was messy. Under the dim light, the tables and chairs were crooked, the floor was covered with beer dregs and food residues, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell. The gang members were crowded in the corner, the gamblers were gambling fiercely, the noisy sounds were one after another, and a few people had even started fighting. The moment the fox woman pushed open the door, the tavern suddenly became much quieter. When Bolt approached, the people around him greeted him enthusiastically and the atmosphere instantly became lively.

Bolt and the fox woman entered a luxurious private room at the back of the tavern. The room was spacious and bright, with gorgeous decorations. The soft red sofa exuded a warm atmosphere. The curtains were drawn tightly, blocking out the noise outside. The fox girl sat down on the sofa and lit a cigarette. In the smoke, several orcs stood on both sides of her with complicated expressions, some nervous, some fearful, and seemed uneasy about Bolt's arrival.

Bolt stared at the opposite side quietly. The fox girl blew out a smoke ring and asked calmly: "Bolt, what do you want from me?"

"Sally, I have a job here. I wonder if your people are interested in it." Bolt said bluntly.

Sally was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing. She pointed at herself and then at her men: "Bolt, are you kidding me? Are you looking for jobs for our Thieves Guild?"

That’s right, the fox girl in front of him was none other than the Red Thief Sally, the leader of the Arcane City Thieves Guild. She was not only dangerous but also charming. After Sally finished speaking, the orcs around her started laughing, obviously finding Bolt's proposal incredible. Someone even joked, "Bolt, are you really not afraid that your things will be stolen?"

"Bolt, people say you have no sense of humor, but I find that's wrong. You succeeded in making me laugh today." Sally stretched lazily and stood up. "Okay, Bolt, go out for a drink. It's my treat."

"Sally, I'm serious." Bolt's tone became firm. He looked around and asked, "Don't you want a stable job? How much money can you make by doing these petty thefts every day? Even if not for yourself, think about your children. Do you want others to be hesitant and afraid to say when they ask about the occupation of your children's parents, or say that they are thieves?"

Sally's face darkened, and the expressions of the others around her also changed.

"Bolt, you've gone too far!" Sally said with a gloomy face.

"Too much? Isn't that the truth? Admit it, Sally, there is no future in being a thief." Bolt did not give in.

Sally stood up and looked at him coldly: "Bolt, if you are here to preach, you are not welcome here, get out before I get completely angry!"

Bolt stood up and said firmly, "I said, I just want to offer you a job."

Sally pointed at Bolt angrily, "Damn it, work? Who dares to hire a group of former thieves? Unless that person is crazy!"

"I agree with the eldest sister, Bolt. I don't believe anyone would be willing to hire a group of thieves unless the job itself is stealing, but is that possible?" One of the elders couldn't help but speak.

"And we don't want to lose our freedom, be tied to a fixed position, and be exploited. How much money can we make? A year's salary, a year's salary, is only about forty gold coins. It's much more comfortable for me to be a thief than to make money in this "open and aboveboard" way!"

"That is, to sell one's freedom and soul for a little money..."

At this time, Bolt suddenly interrupted: "The basic salary is thirty gold coins!"

"Huh?! Bolt, you really are out of your mind, thirty gold coins a year, that's going to kill us!"

"Bolt, you are crazy!"

"Fuck, are you sure you're not kidding us?"

"That's thirty a month!" As soon as Bolt finished speaking, all the orcs present fell silent, especially Sally. She had a stunned expression, and everyone looked incredulous.

Sally rubbed her fox ears, suspecting that she had misheard: "Bolt, what did you just say?"

"I said, thirty gold coins a month, this is the basic salary!" Bolt repeated seriously.

Thirty gold coins a month? Sally excitedly ran to Bolt and grabbed his collar: "Are you kidding, Bolt?"

"I'm not kidding. That's the price given by the boss. Thirty gold coins a month, and that's just the base salary. There are also commissions, performance, and bonuses. The boss said that if I do a good job, it shouldn't be a problem to earn forty or fifty gold coins a month." Bolt said lightly, recalling Merlin's detailed words.

Sally sat down on the sofa with a dull look in her eyes, muttering, "Forty or fifty gold coins a month, damn, how much do you have to steal to earn that? Are you sure this isn't a year's salary?"

"Sally, it's one month, that's all for one month!" Bolt answered firmly.

Sally shouted excitedly: "How can this be called work? This is simply giving money away. We accepted this job, so what are we asked to steal?"

Bolt looked at her helplessly: "Who said I want you to steal things?"

"Then what else can we do besides stealing? We don't know how to do anything else." Sally looked at the elders around her.

Bolt took out a piece of paper from his pocket and placed it on the table: "The position you are applying for is the security guard of Merlin Supermarket!"

"Security guard?" Sally frowned. It was obviously the first time she heard of this profession.

"That's right, your purpose is to protect the mall. Of course, the main reason for choosing you is your ability to steal. However, this time I'm not asking you to steal things, but to prevent others from stealing!"

Bolt's voice fell, and Sally frowned. "You mean, let us watch the scene?"

"That's about it. Are you interested?" Bolt asked.