As the fragrant dishes were served, Jiang Han glanced at Olivia and saw that she was chatting with Eileen.
Theoretically speaking, Olivia was the biggest Giant Cat Lamp intermediary, yet she had handed all such matters over to Jiang Han. It would not be wrong to say Jiang Han was responsible for recruiting giant cats.
However, recruiting Giant Cat Lamps required an advance review—checking what a witch's reputation was like. If she was unreliable... Wearing a polite, sweet smile, she added:
"Ms. Hildenet, if you would like to..."
"Hill. Just call me Hill. No need to be so formal. I was born in Rome—uh, the city of Rome—so you can call me Hill from Rome."
Hill was not an uncommon name. Jiang Han knew at least five or six "Hills"; even Histeria could be called "Hill."
"Alright, Hill. I can show witches information about giant cats, and show giant cats information about witches. If both sides are willing, I can witness the signing of their partnership contract. But overall, I do not directly help people 'get a giant cat.' Rather, I help place 'the terms and recruitment documents of reliable witches offering excellent benefits' before the giant cats, and provide a guarantee."
"..."
"So that's how it is."
As a race with one hundred percent literacy, witches grasped this sort of subject quickly. Miss Hill took half a second to understand the relationship involved, then asked with great interest—or rather, concealed excitement:
"What do you think of me?"
"Hmm?"
Jiang Han's gaze swept across the face opposite her, then lowered.
...A pretty person. At least a seventy-five.
...The Barren Mountains. Heh, the Kraken sisters.
"Stop, stop, stop."
Hill said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry:
"I mean, can I form a contract with a Giant Cat Lamp?"
"..."
"Eh!"