MMORPG: Rise of The Dungeon Master.

Grave needed to perform many mock experiments before he could even think about touching the World tree seed.

All of this was because Grave knew nothing about plant type at all, so his only option left was to perform some trial-and-error experiments and try to learn more about plant essence like the good old way.

"Sigh, I need many snake species for my experiment. It's time to leech my guild off. Yunyun teleport me to Gazzi city."

< aaye aaye master> Grave heard inside his head.

Zap!

Grave teleported to the city. Grave looked around and then walked toward the Abyss guild hall.

Looking around, he found the number of players in the city was far much more than it was earlier.

There were so many players in the city that they almost jammed the main marker road of the city. Grave reached the guild hall and moved to the second floor.

Two NPC guards blocked his path and pointed spears toward him.

"Wait sir, you cannot go up."

"That area is off-limit until you show us your permission"

Grave was about to speak when a large shout came from the inner hall. "LET the sir go to the top floor. Mister Branch manager gave all persimmon to the sir." Grave looked inside the hall to find that it was the receptionist that shouted.

"Sorry for the inconvenience, sir." Both guards apologized to him and stopped blocking his path.

Grave nodded his head at them and moved to meet the Branch manager. As Grave climbed up, he found the Branch manager standing there waiting for him. "Haha, good evening, sir."

Grave looked at him and asked, "good evening. Did guild send the item that I asked for?"

The branch manager said with a sly smile, "Sir, it will take more time for the guild to arrange all those items for you. Meanwhile, why don't you come up and do some special inspection? "

"I wish I had time for that. You see, I am quite busy." Grave said with a disappointed face.

The branch manager continues, "Sir, you deserve a minor break from working so hard for the guild. A minor break may not hurt you."

"maybe some other time. OK"

"Ok, sir. Do you need my help with something?"

"Yup, first, add some monster core to the list."

The branch manager said, "few monster cores should not be the problem, sir."

"Good, add 1000 lowest monster cores and yeah, add a few hundred healing potions."

"Cough," the Branch manager started coughing.

Grave ignored him and continued to ask, "What happens to the task that I assign you?"

The branch manager stopped coughing and said, "Sir, it will take some time."

Grave nodded his head. "Well, time is not a big concern for now, but I hope you tried to complete this task as fast as possible."

"Don't worry, sir, I am a very reliable guy."

"One more thing, branch manager."

The branch manager looked at him in shock. "What There more?"

"Is there any problem with it?" Grave asked while tilting his head.

"no nothing sir, what is your next request?"

"I want to build a team for some task. So I am asking how many fighter class players we have here in the city?"

The branch manager smiled at him and said, "ha sir, you want to make a special team."

" mm"

"Don't worry sir, I will introduce the best players present in the city to you?"

"No, I want to select the team myself."

The Branch manager asked with a frown. "Do you not believe in me, sir?"

"It's not like that, but my standards differ from others."

The branch manager looked disappointed and said, "Sir, there are around 2500 players in the city that were part of the guild."

"How many have fighting class?"

"around 1500, sir."

"good assemble all of them in the city tomorrow. I will select my members from them."

The branch manager frowned upon hearing that and said, "Sir, that would be quite difficult."

"Why?"

"You see, in these 1500 people, there are 2 elite squads of 250 people each. Sir 2nd Daemon trained them. They are out of the city at sir 2nd Daemon task."

"Then just assemble other 1000 people."

"No, that is also impossible."

"Why?" Grave asked with a frown on his face.

The branch manager said, "Out of 1000 there are 10 teams of average size around 70. Most of these teams were always busy doing many important tasks for the city."

"No problem just assembled the leftover 300 people then." Gave calmly said to the branch manager.

"That is also not possible as many of these 300 players have other important tasks to perform... I can assemble 10 -20 people for you, sir."

Grave closed his eyes for a moment and then nodded his head up and down. He opened his eyes and then said, "ooh, I am sorry for putting the branch manager in this difficult position."

The branch manager smiled seeing the meekness of Gave. Grave looked into the branch manager's eyes and said, "Don't worry, branch manager. I will talk to sir true Daemon. Everybody will follow his command."

The branch manager's face turned blue, and he shouted, "No, don't do that."

Grave looked at him with a poker face and said, "But you said -"

"No, I will make sure that tomorrow morning, every member of the guild gets assembled for you."

"Well, if you say. Ok, that's all branch manager, see you tomorrow." Grave logged out of the game.

….

"BASTARD," the branch manager cursed Grave. He stormed to his office. There were many half-naked girls present there. "GET out! I am not in the mood anymore." He shouted to them.

They switch their clothes and walked out of his office. In the office, only 4 secretaries of the branch manager left there.

One lady asked, "What happen to the plan, sir?"

"Fck the plan. That bastard… announce every fighter to assemble in on guild training hall tomorrow morning."

"Aa sir that will be dif–" Branch manager stared at the lady that made her stop.