Chapter 43 Class
It is said that Lord Gasco felt that this was a sign of not taking him seriously.

"Humph!"

Gasco snorted coldly.

It just so happened that he was just thinking about what reason he should use to get rid of Nitron, and this guy gave him the best excuse.

"Spare your life, Lord Gasco, spare your life..."

Hearing Gaske's cold snort, Nitlang's face turned pale and his forehead hit the floor of the reception room with a bang. Blood flowed from his forehead, leaving a series of red marks on his face.

Although Gasike had long harbored murderous intentions towards Nitron, seeing Nitron in this state still made Gasike feel that if she took action against such a guy, would she dirty her hands?

Although she was so unhappy in her heart, Gasike would naturally not give up this hidden danger.

Sensing the pressure of fighting spirit in front of him, a trace of despair flashed in Nitrang's eyes.

Afterwards, Nitran, unwilling to die like this, rolled over, trying to pass Gaske and escape from the City Lord's Mansion.

Unfortunately, Nitron overestimated himself and underestimated Gaske.

No, maybe Netran didn't overestimate himself or underestimate Gaske at all, but he had to do so in the face of death.

"Oh!"

A green fist mark appeared from behind Nitrang, knocking him away.

"puff……"

Nitron spat out a mouthful of blood, and before he even hit the ground, the luster in his eyes had already faded.

"Lord Gasco."

Big drops of cold sweat fell from Butler Lauren's forehead.

However, he had to muster up the courage to speak directly, and bowed to Gasike: "I'm sorry, Master Gasike, because I didn't keep the Chamber of Commerce President for a while longer, so he offended you..."

"Ah."

Gaske responded to housekeeper Lauren and looked at the package on the ground.

With one hand, he picked up the package from the ground, and Gaske raised his eyebrows.

It seems that this is God's arrangement. I, Gasike, have the qualities of a saint!

Thinking of this, the corners of Gaske's mouth curved up.

"Butler Lauren, where are the members of this guy's Chamber of Commerce?"

"Lord Gasike, they are all waiting outside the City Lord's Mansion. If you want to meet them, I will arrange for someone to bring them in."

"No, thanks. I'll go straight to them."

"Butler Lauren, take Nitron's body with you and come with me."

"Yes, Master Gasco."

……

Outside the City Lord's Mansion, a dozen people of different ages gathered together, and from time to time, they would look towards the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

They were all merchants from the same Chamber of Commerce, and the woman who could make the beads glow and shine was someone their Chamber of Commerce had found after going through untold hardships.

"Hey, Rick, do you think this is reliable?"

"Tsk, what's unreliable? I've already asked around. In addition to Gemur City, Hain City and Peters City also have chambers of commerce looking for it."

"and……"

At this point, the bearded middle-aged man looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to this side. He said softly to his companions: "It seems that someone over there in Locke is also looking for..."

"Cough cough cough..."

"Jia En, don't say too much." Just as the bearded man was speaking excitedly, the oldest man in the group coughed a few times and interrupted the man named Jia En.

This old man seems to be very leadership in the caravan.

After he stopped everyone from talking, no one continued to talk about this topic even though they were curious.

"哐哐哐哐..."

The sound of metal friction attracted the attention of many businessmen.

But the gate of the City Lord's Mansion had been opened.

Two figures appeared in front of everyone.

No, not two, but three!

However, the third person was obviously held in the hand of the butler-like figure behind him.

Judging from the situation, it seems to have lost its breath of life.

"Nitron!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Chamber of Commerce suddenly changed their expressions.

In the end what happened?
Why did Nitron die?
"Ga, Lord Gathko?"

Before the businessmen could vent their anger, the oldest man among them was the first to recognize the burly man walking towards the crowd.

"Greetings, Master Gasco!"

The old elder did not dare to be negligent and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Gasike.

Although they were businessmen with immense wealth, in front of the nobles, even businessmen were just ants.

There is no way, because the "truth" of this world is in the hands of the nobles.
The nobles have monopolized the secret book of fighting spirit. Unless ordinary civilians are detected to have magical talent and can become magicians, otherwise, they can only reach the level of a sixth-level warrior in their entire life.

Want to become a seventh-level warrior to cross the class?
Think more.

The aristocracy has its own tacit understanding. If any family dares to pass on the secret book of fighting spirit to common people privately, they will definitely be targeted by other nobles. If things go wrong, even their own family will be destroyed.

The most fundamental reason why President Luchi of the Luchi Chamber of Commerce was able to buy a secret book of fighting spirit for Cole was the existence of Locke.

At that time, based on Locke's record of destroying nearly a thousand people in a short period of time, the nobles in the Frost and Snow Empire all concluded that even if Locke was not a level seven great magician, he was not far from breaking through to level seven.

In the Frost and Snow Empire, a seventh-level magician can already obtain the title of "Lord", which is considered to be the aristocratic class.

According to Locke's age, it is hard to say whether he can reach the sanctuary, but at least, he can definitely achieve the ninth-level grand mage.

If the Holy Land had not come out, the ninth-level Grand Mage would have been almost the pinnacle of the ordinary combat power of the Frost and Snow Empire.

The ninth-level great mage who has mastered forbidden spells has a hint of the "power of the holy land".

Even His Majesty Ceres would look up to such a strong man.

After all, the probability of a magician breaking through the sanctuary is much greater than that of warriors.

Even if Locke failed to break through to the Holy Realm in the end, a ninth-level great mage would at least get the title of "Viscount" in the Frost and Snow Empire. After making some contributions, it is not impossible to be promoted to "Count".

It was precisely because of this that the nobles were willing to do Locke a favor and sold a copy of the Dou Qi Secret Book to Luchi.

Of course, they also said that only Cole could practice this secret book of fighting spirit.

This is also the reason why, except for Cole, there has not been another level seven warrior in the Luchi Chamber of Commerce in the past few decades.

"Greetings, Master Gasco."

Seeing the old man's actions, the other businessmen immediately knelt down as well.

Now, they only hope that Nitron’s death will not implicate themselves and others.

(End of this chapter)