son-in-law of blood

Chapter 7 Money!money!money!
"accept!"

Helen said silently in her heart, then looked up at Hepburn: "According to what you said, can I become a [Wandering Scholar]?"

Hepburn nodded and said: "Yes, the prerequisite for becoming a [Wandering Scholar] is that your combat profession must be a [Wandering Scholar]. As for how to transform a [Wandering Scholar] into a [Wandering Scholar], you need your basic profession."

Helen's heart moved, basic occupation?My current basic occupation should be a civilian.

"Is it necessary to advance the basic occupation from a commoner to a scholar?" Hellen asked, after all, judging from the title of "wandering scholar", it should require the status of a scholar.

Hepburn said in a deep voice: "It's not a [scholar], but a [seeker]!
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In the gloomy basement, a large group of men in black robes gathered around a long square table, discussing something in whispers.

"Flower, what do you mean the boss called us all here in a hurry? Didn't you just pay the monthly payment two days ago?"

"Who knows? Anyway, I was called by that bastard Gilbert, grandma, and I was having a good time in old Pete's tavern. Don't you know, there's a new waitress in old Pete's tavern , that little waist is twisted like a goblin..." The man named Flower touched his bare head and said with a lewd smile.

"Come on, Flower, I think you're going to die on a woman's belly sooner or later. By the way, speaking of Gilbert, where did that kid go? He called us all here, and he ran alone. Go out and have fun." A man next to him mocked.

"May the great Lord Naeson call that bastard back to serve him as soon as possible. That stupid pig always uses his status as the brother-in-law of the boss to run amok on my territory. I have long disliked him!" Raul cursed angrily.

"Who says no, I hope Master Naeson can hear your prayer..."

"Ahem, stop talking, it seems that the boss is here..."

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a red robe opened the door and walked in.

The middle-aged man had a ferocious face, and there was a faint scar stretching across his face from his left eye to the base of his right ear, making him even more ferocious.

Boyle, the leader of the largest underground gang in Bito City, nicknamed "Scar Wolf"!
And the crowd who were a little noisy at first became quiet after seeing the middle-aged man coming in, and sat on their seats one by one, as honest as sheep.

The middle-aged man Boyle slowly sat down on the head seat of the long table under everyone's awe-inspiring eyes. After looking around, a dull voice sounded: "Where's Gilbert? Why isn't he here?"

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to meet Boyle's inquiring eyes.

Boyle snorted, "Flower, tell me!"

Flower wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up and said in a trembling voice: "This... I don't know too well, Gilbert left after telling me that you were going to summon us, I thought he had already Arrived……"

Boyle's tawny eyes flickered with anger when he heard that, he had long been very dissatisfied with his brother-in-law who was idle all day long.

"Incompetent bungler!"

With a low snort, Boyle turned his head and said to a male servant beside him, "Pierre, take a few people to Gilbert's jurisdiction to look for them, and ask him to come back and see me immediately when he finds them!"

After the servant left in response, Boyle cleared his throat heavily and said:
"Okay everyone, let's not wait for him, let's start the meeting!"

"Boss, is something wrong? When I came here, I saw that the Church of Chenxi seemed to be doing something. Could it be that their people are looking for trouble again? Grandma, a group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves, we every month It’s no less filial to them!” said a strong man on Boyle’s right.

Boyle nodded: "It's an accident, but it's a good thing, and it's a very good thing. Everyone, we're going to have a big business coming soon!"

The people sitting around the long table couldn't help but smile when they heard Boyle's words. There were tacit smiles on their faces, and they were gearing up for a big fight.

Killing and setting fire to the golden belt, it's time to add to the family fortune again!

Boyle curled his lips and looked at the greedy subordinates, took out a letter from his body, and handed it to the strong man who just spoke, "Rupert, pass it on to all of you, this letter It is the target we are going to attack this time!"

The strong man named Rupert took the letter paper and couldn't help shouting after just a few glances:
"What? How could it be..."

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"[Seeker]? What is it?" Helen humbly asked for advice.

Hepburn flicked her long rose-red hair that fell on her chest, and the inadvertently revealed amorous feelings made someone's heart tremble.Helen gave Helen a blank look, and continued:
"[Seeker] is the same as a scholar, and both of them have to pass the assessment to obtain the status. The scholar status is obtained through the assessment of the [Educated Scholar Guild], and the [Seeker] is also the same, but the difference is that [Seeker]'s The assessment is much more difficult than the latter, and the most important thing is that to participate in the [Seeker] assessment, you must have a letter of recommendation from a member of the [Learners Guild]!"

Hellen rolled his eyes and said, "So, if my guess is correct, the beautiful and noble Miss Hepburn Christina must be a member of the [Educated Guild]?"

Hepburn slightly showed: Nodding proudly, and then said with a grim expression: "I am indeed a member of the [Educational Scholar's Guild], and I can indeed recommend you to participate in the assessment of the [Seeker], but..."

Hellen raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there any difficulty?"

Hepburn sighed softly, clasped his hands across his chest and said: "In order to better promote the power of knowledge, to better practice the belief that knowledge is wealth, and at the same time, to allow more people to bathe in the brilliance of knowledge, as a [God of Erudition] Einhorten is the only official organization in the whole continent designated by the [Education Association], which will symbolically charge a certain and reasonable fee from the examiners who participate in the assessment..."

Hearing this, Xillen's heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and he asked tentatively, "What is the 'certain', 'reasonable' fee?"

"One thousand gold ranks."

"Pfft... I bought a watch last year! Why don't you go grab it? You need a thousand gold ranks to participate in the assessment. What kind of erudite guild? I think it's better to merge with Thales' Temple of Desire. Your heart is too dark!" Helen couldn't help but cried out sadly looking up to the sky.

Hepburn said with some embarrassment: "This has always been the practice. Anyway, those who participate in the [Seeker] assessment are usually the children of nobles, and their families are not short of the money, so..."

Hellen wanted to cry at this moment, because a penny can't beat a hero. He now has no more than [-] gold ranks in his pocket. His eyes turned to the ring on his finger. The only thing that is valuable on him now is this one. The ring was found from Gilbert, and I don't know how much this ring can be exchanged for.

ring……

Helen's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered a letter that was found when he "touched the corpse" not long ago.

Helen hurriedly took out the letter from her body, opened the envelope, and read it.

His eyes moved slowly on the letter paper, and Xillen became more and more surprised as he looked at it, and finally the corner of his mouth could not help showing a hint of joy:
"There are too many villains in this world, let me, a proletarian vanguard, come to punish rape and eradicate evil, and do justice for the heavens!"

(End of this chapter)