In every city, there is a so-called commercial street. Of course, the commercial street here does not refer to the commercial district in the southeast corner of the Professional District, it is just a port, so the commercial street there is quite developed. The commercial street here refers to the places around the city center. Basically, the ones living there are high-ranking officials and nobles, and they sell the most valuable and best things in the city.

There is also such a place in Lugaoin, called Manster Street. Manster is a name. It is said that he is a very powerful warrior. He once showed great power in the Battle of Original Sin. He was a leader of mankind at the time, but later he seemed to be betrayed by a traitor and was assassinated. Jiang Yang, who doesn't know much about the dark history, is not familiar with this person's name.

But people in this world are very familiar with this story, and are also very familiar with this street named after Manster. Manster Street is just right, half in the aristocratic area and half in the professional area.

The block here, that is, the royal family of Lu Gaoyin, is assigned to the eight major families and other small families, which is equivalent to the inner city of Luoge Fortress. The upper half of the district is led by the nobles of Lu Gaoyin. Now the nobles of Lu Gaoyin are divided into six major families. These six major families have power in Lu Gaoyin, unlike the eight major forces, whose power is spread throughout the world.

These six major families are the bargaining chips that the royal family supports to compete with each other. The six major families are the Thor family, the Wies family, the Cole family, the Watson family, the Hammi family and the Brian family. The patriarchs of these six major families are all high-ranking officials in Lu Gaoyin and their titles are above the marquis. It can be said that if there are no professionals, they are the ones who can only hold their hands.

But unfortunately, after all, this world is still the world of professionals, and the opposite of them is the family of the eight major forces.

After walking on this street, there were three-story office buildings everywhere, one more luxurious and one more beautiful, just like the legendary Wall Street, which is where Lu Gaoyin’s lifeline is!

After the fat man came here, he went straight to a three-story building. Among the three-story buildings, this building was not too conspicuous, not too luxurious, nor too bad. Of course, it depends on whom. There was a five-story house made of pure white stones about 300 meters opposite him. There was a sword and a shield hanging outside, and it was also made of white iron. It was the location of the world's largest force and the sacred power.

A row of about 600 meters away from him was a very wild and fierce five-story stone building with two axes hanging outside, and the barbarians' office was located.

Compared with these eight major forces, this place is indeed quite shabby...

"The Professional Guild is already night, so I won't work!" The fat man looked at the three-story building in front of him and ran directly to the top, but was stopped by a guard. Most of the people standing guard here were hired mercenaries, and only professionals stood in front of the eight major forces. First of all, this is a symbol of strength. Secondly, these unions don't really believe that professionals can stand well. Compared with mercenaries, these professionals sometimes have too poor quality.

"Hello, I am a member of the union. I have something urgent to do. Please look for Brother Brown!" Seeing these two mercenaries, the ball took out a badge from his professional space and handed it over. The two mercenaries took it and saw that there was no problem, so they put him in. As soon as the guy walked in, he headed straight to the third floor. At this time, the professional guild, although there were no people on the first and second floors, and there were only guards in some important places, the third floor was completely different.

At this time, a dance party was being held in the banquet hall on the third floor. Many celebrities and noble ladies and some professionals were shuttled through the dance party. On the dance floor, there were also some men and women who wanted to find romantic encounters and excitement hugging each other and lingering.

If you feel good, there is a guest room next to the third floor, which is specially prepared for these wild mandarin ducks.

"Master Brown!" As soon as the ball reached the dance, he saw his goal. Brown he said was also a professional. He looked at the costume and should be a druid. At this time, the druid was chatting with two people wearing white cloaks. The white cloaks only represent one meaning in this world, that is, someone is dead.

The deceased is either a newcomer to these two people, or a teammate to these two people, and the current ball does not care about those.

He has been a treasure in his family since he was a child. No matter how rich a businessman is, he will not be guaranteed, because the money is earned by those nobles or professionals. But if the people in the businessman's family become professionals, it will be different.

Your own family is guaranteed. Although it is not said that you will grow into a force like the eight major forces, it is no problem to become a small family. Growing from a civilian family into a family is the dream of every civilian.

Although it is only a word difference, for these people, this word is their goal for life.

"Sir Brown, Mr Brown, it's not good!" The unpolite ball rolled directly to Brown and said loudly.

Upon hearing this guy's words, Brown couldn't help frowning. If this guy hadn't seen that he was rich, he wouldn't have called this guy to the guild. Now when he heard him screaming, Brown felt embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Lord Famal!" Ignoring the ball's scream, Brown smiled politely at the White Bug in front of him. The White Bug didn't say much, but just smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

"Come here, what's the matter!" After finding the opportunity, the druid named Brown walked to the side with the ball.

"Sir, there is something wrong with your house!" Qiu looked at Brown and said with a grievance.

"Is there any problem? Is there any problem? Isn't the house deed already in your hands?" Brown frowned and said, "The house was originally worth thirty gold coins, but now he has been sold to the fat man at a price of 100 gold coins. He is still optimistic about this business. Now he is unhappy to say that there is something wrong with the house.

"There's really a problem. Look, I was beaten out. That friend of Jason Terry's descendants came over and threw me out!" Hearing Brown's words, the ball was anxious and immediately stretched out his neck. Now there were blood marks on his neck. This was what he bumped into the bone sword when he raised his chin just now.

"What? A descendant of Jason Terry?" Brown's eyes rolled up when he heard the ball.

Jason Terry has a descendant, and everyone in the union knows it, called Leona. However, according to the records in the union, Leona is not very talented. Before that, she only had level five strength. If she wanted to kill Andalil to come to Lugaoin, it would have happened at least twenty years later. At that time, she would still say whether she was still in this guild or not.

Even if I am here, I guess I am a very senior executive. Leona may not dare to mess with her. Even if she dares, what's the use? But now, before I figured it out, a friend of Terry's descendants came out halfway...

"Wait, what are you talking about is the friend of the descendants? Not the female professional named Leona Terry is back?" Thinking of this, Brown was stunned for a moment, and then asked Qiu. After hearing Brown's words, Qiu thought carefully and nodded again. He was sure that Jiang Yang was talking about a friend, not himself, a descendant of Jason Terry.

"That's easy to deal with. Since he is a friend, no certificate is useful. He is not a descendant of Terry, so he doesn't have the brain to stand up for Terry. Let's go and see you!" After hearing the ball's words, the druid named Brown sneered three times.

"Hey, Lord Famar, you are..." Just as the guy named Brown was about to leave, he happened to see the two professionals in white cloaks leaving in the distance, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Oh, it's too late, we have to go back and rest first!" Brown smiled even brighter after hearing the words of this profession! He suddenly remembered that the place where these two professions lived was not too far from the house they bought.

"Since you can throw him out easily, it will probably be useless if you go there yourself, otherwise..." Brown's eyes turned and remembered it. The smile on his face became even brighter. He thought of a good plan.

"Sir, I'm not welcome to you. I'm going to go out for something. Not far from where you live, so let me do my best to give you a ride!" Looking at the two professionals in front of me, Brown smiled gloomy.

"Oh, OK!" Hearing the words of the druid named Brown, the two pros didn't think much about it, and agreed with a smile.

"Louis, I hate this hypocritical guy!" After the guy named Brown left to set up the carriage, the woman in a cloak said slowly. When she heard the woman's words, the man named Louis also took off the cloak, and a blonde hair appeared in the woman's sight. These two people were Louis Famal and Joan Carl.

"What does this matter? We are not going to work hard for them anyway!" Hearing Louis Famal's words, Joan Carl couldn't help but smile. This guy came for the purpose of taking advantage of the situation!
Chapter completed!