Starsea Base.
"Old Zhou, we've gotten famous lately! Loads of people are talking about us online." Zhao Qiu scrolled through all sorts of discussion posts about [Dawn], enjoying himself immensely.
Jiaoxin said, "Quite a few people have also approached us with commissions lately. Our organization has officially made a name for itself."
Over the past month, they had gone from hunting down bounty missions themselves to having people come to them, one after another, asking them to take on jobs.
[Dawn] really was starting to gain a reputation.
That was exactly the result they had wanted.
Still, they wouldn't accept just any commission.
They wouldn't take jobs with bounties below a hundred thousand.
They wouldn't take jobs that harmed innocent people.
Bounty missions might sound impressive, but not all of them were difficult, high-paying jobs.
They included all kinds of challenging assignments, such as assassinations, warfare, and killing.
But there were also plenty of trivial little jobs.
Things like helping hunt mutant beasts, wiping out bandits, finding missing chickens, and catching cheating wives.
Most bounty missions were actually fairly simple, with an average reward of only ten or twenty thousand.
[Dawn] certainly wouldn't accept those. They paid little and did hardly anything for their reputation. They were simply a waste of energy.
Only newly established organizations that lacked any real strength would take those jobs.
It was like being a beginner in a game: first, you had to find NPCs and take a few side quests, grind up your level, and then start on the main story.
[Dawn] was also a new organization, but they didn't need those jobs to gain experience.
"Jiaoxin, how much did we earn last month?" Zhou Fan asked.
Jiaoxin answered immediately, "Two and a half million."
When it came to money, nobody was sharper than