Iron-blooded Fatty: "Our level is too low, no adventurer team wants us, what should we do?"
Wolf Limp: "Yeah, I just stopped a big guy to ask if he needed people. He didn't even look at me and told me to scram."
Looking at the constipated expressions on his two companions' faces, Earth-eating Rich Man was silent for a moment, then suddenly had an idea.
"Got it! Nobody wants us, why don't we just form our own team?"
The other players' eyes also lit up.
"Great idea!"
"Damn! Why didn't I think of that?"
"Can a newly registered adventurer form a team?"
"I don't think it says you can't! I'll give it a try!"
So, putting words into action, Earth-eating Rich Man immediately went back to his group, and before long, he indeed registered an adventurer team.
