son-in-law of blood

Chapter 120 Endless Chamber of Commerce!

Jack sitting on the horse looked at the video played on the audio-visual stone, his face turned red and then pale. He never expected that the young nobleman in front of him was so scheming, and he had prepared the audio-visual stone before.This really caught him off guard.

After the video was played, Helen waited leisurely for Jack's follow-up: "How is it? Your Excellency, captain of the guard, are we still guilty now?"

Sensing the needle-like stares of the crowd, Jack felt his face was hot. Hellen's question seemed to be slapped on his face in a grandiose way. Everyone here doesn't know that Pullman belongs to him , if he retreats today, how can he gain a foothold in the trading capital in the future?

Clenching his fists hard, Jack suppressed his anger and said:
"Even so, it's too hot for you to start. Pullman just wanted some money from you, but you killed them all. In any case, there are laws in the trading capital. You still have to follow me. Take a trip!"

As the sinister voice came, Jack's soldiers also began to slowly surround Helen and the others' convoy.

Looking at Jack who finally couldn't help showing his true face, Hellen shook his head and said mockingly:
"I want to be a whore and I want to set up a memorial archway. I'm talking about people like you!"

He glanced around at the embarrassed onlookers, whose silence just now became extremely embarrassing because of Hellen's audio-visual stone.

He didn't have the heart to argue with these people any more. Seeing that his goal of gaining prestige had been achieved, Heron didn't want to entangle with this Jack any longer. With a soft snort, he took out the Wadsworth coin that he had given to him not long ago. of the token.

Jack, the captain of the guard who was still extremely arrogant, seemed to see a ghost after seeing Hellen take out the token. He stared blankly at the token in Hellen's hand.

The rest of the people almost had the same expression, and many people were secretly speculating about the identity of this young nobleman.

"You... who are you?" Jack asked in a horrified tone.

He has been in the trading capital all year round, and he can tell at a glance that the token in Xieren's hand is a special identity card of the [Commercial Church]. Anyone who can obtain this token must be recognized by the Commercial Church .

The fact that a fresh face can get this token only shows that this person must be carrying a huge business, so that people in the business church hope to win him over.

As for Jack himself, after all, he is just a staff member of a subsidiary organization of the Commercial Church, how can he be compared with the distinguished guests valued by the church.

Looking at the young man with a faint smile on his face with a complicated expression, Jack couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. This man could have just taken out the token to get out of trouble, but he still had to come to such a Unfortunately, this is clearly an attempt to use Pullman to gain prestige against himself!
With a long sigh, Jack knew that he had kicked on the steel plate this time!

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel resentment toward the dead Pullman. He messed around without investigating his identity clearly, so he insisted on provoking a person with a special identity token of the Commercial Church, which not only caused his painstaking efforts for many years. The "Vulture Gang" was wiped out, and they would even implicate themselves.

This matter is fine so far, if this young man takes the audio-visual stone and stabs this matter to the upper echelons of the Commercial Church, then it is not something he, the captain of the guard, can afford.

But after all, Jack Waltz has already cultivated a thick skin in the trading capital for many years. Seeing that the situation was not right at this time, he quickly jumped off his own horse, regardless of the contemptuous eyes of the audience. The tall horse, walked a few steps quickly to come to Helen, changed his aggressiveness just now, and saluted respectfully and enthusiastically:
"Hey, it turned out to be a distinguished guest of our commercial church. I'm really sorry. I'm blind and offended the distinguished guest. Please forgive me!"

Helen sneered in his heart, he still underestimated the shamelessness of these people, talking nonsense when seeing people, talking nonsense when seeing people, this set of tricks is really mastered by them.

Xillen didn't bother to haggle with these people, and the reason why he took them was only for the sake of his prestige. Now that this kid is so smart, Xillen doesn't want to fight these local snakes to the death.

With a templated smile, Hellen said indifferently: "It turned out to be a misunderstanding. I thought Your Excellency Captain really wanted to take us back!"

Jack apologized and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, don't call me the captain anymore, just call me Jack, and you can just call me if you have anything to do in the trading capital."

Jack was full of enthusiasm, and patted Hellen's shoulders with both hands. Seeing that the crowd still refused to leave, he winked at his subordinates a few times, and then drove the crowd away.

After the silence, Jack whispered next to Helen: "Today's matter..."

Helen asked in surprise, "What happened today? Didn't His Excellency Jack come out of town to pick us up today?"

Jack immediately understood, with a joyful face, he said: "Exactly, exactly, I came here specially to pick up your Excellency today, please come with me, Your Excellency, and I will send you to the best hotel in the city!"

Seeing that Hellen no longer pursued his actions today, Jack let out a long sigh of relief, and escorted Hellen's convoy into the trading capital.

……

In the center of the trading capital, there is a gothic building painted with thick milky white, sharply piercing through the clouds.Each brick and stone is elegant and unique, just like the sculptures of sculptors and the paintings of painters, full of artistic sense and beauty.

One of the top ten chambers of commerce in the Pangea, the headquarters of the Endless Chamber of Commerce, is also the chamber of commerce where the seventh-level priest Wadsworth belongs.

A young man with a serious face hurriedly walked into the gate of the Endless Chamber of Commerce.

Stepping through the heavily guarded gate, there is a pointed double-vaulted roof above your head, carved wood veneer, painted in sky blue, and decorated with golden lily patterns; under your feet is a black and white marble floor.

A few paces away there was a tall pillar, and another, and another; seven pillars in all up the length of the hall, supporting the keystone of the double-vaulted roof which fell in the middle of its transverse direction.

There is a golden sword engraved on the stone wall. It is said that this sword was once the personal weapon of Gregory, the founder of the Endless Chamber of Commerce.

This is also the origin of the name of the Endless Chamber of Commerce.

The young man hurriedly walked through the hall, came to the atrium, walked through several rooms in a rough way, and came to a secret room.

He knocked lightly on the door, and after a muffled answer came from inside, the young man cautiously pushed the door open.

There is only one middle-aged man in the secret room. This man is of medium build and well-dressed. He is leaning back on a chair with his eyes closed and meditating. The cold light made the young man tremble all over!
Webster Gregory, the president of the Endless Chamber of Commerce, the red priest of the Commercial Church, one of the richest people in the Gods Continent, and the well-deserved God of Wealth!
(End of this chapter)