Chapter 3 Apostle ()

After entering the tent, Ling Yue'er settled down instead.

"Don't worry, fill your stomach first." After uncovering the steaming casserole, the girl looked at Chen Yue with a smile.

Her stomach had been in a revolution, and Chen Yue was not pretentious. He took the tableware and started eating. He soon ate it and his mouth was filled with oil. He saw Ling Yueer next to him was extremely satisfied.

Thinking of Chen Yue's gentle movements just now, the girl was a little shy. Looking at Chen Yue's blurry face in the heat, her mood couldn't help but float away.

Chen Yue joined the caravan more than ten days ago. The two had never had any interaction before, but Ling Yueer was soon attracted by Chen Yue.

In her eyes, Chen Yue is a very special person.

Perhaps it was the unique sensitivity of the girl, she easily discovered that Chen Yue had strange qualities, which were very different from those around her. Of course, she did not understand that this was because the deep imprint left by life in different worlds and different civilizations was only covered up, but could never be forgotten.

After contacting, Chen Yue's tone of speaking, some strange words, etc. all touched the girl's curious heartstrings.

It was as if at the first meeting, Chen Yue's unconcealed appreciation in her eyes made her feel happy, and what Chen Yue said at the beginning was so delicious.

It's so strange, what's in the basket? Is it delicious?

Although I can't understand it, it's definitely not bad things. The girl's heart is secretly happy.

There are many more, like the leg knife, Yangcheng... many, many, which make the girl feel fresh all the time, and she loves to stick to him more and more.

What is this kind of relationship? Ling Yue'er is still young and can't figure it out, nor does she want to think about it.

Looking at Ling Yue'er who was wandering outside the sky, Chen Yue smiled and shook his head.

"Yue'er, what's going on with Gamore? Why did you say I was in trouble?" A gentle sentence pulled Ling Yue'er's lively mood back into her body.

A look of distress appeared on his little face, and Ling Yueer glared at Chen Yue fiercely and said angrily: "Brother Chen Yue, don't you not know Gamore's status in the Chamber of Commerce, right?"

"I saw the president enter his tent." Chen Yue nodded. Facing Ling Yue'er, he could ask directly without any scruples: "I remember Gamore is not a member of the Chamber of Commerce, he is also a newcomer."

"It would be great if the Chamber of Commerce could have such an old man. The key is that we can't keep it at all." Ling Yue'er added distressedly: "Although he is not a good person."

Chen Yue curled his lips: "I don't understand, do you want to keep such a guy?"

"Of course, Gamore is completely free. He can leave whenever he wants, stay whenever he wants, and go on the road with us. Not only does he not have to pay, but he can also get a large reward. This bad guy is very bad and he wants three percent higher than other magicians. But without him, our losses will be greater." Ling Yue'er looked like a little adult, so he said for granted.

Shocked, Chen Yue locked his eyebrows in surprise. This was unreasonable. The Chamber of Commerce chose a safe route, and there was no battle along the way. Gamore did not contribute. So, why should he get paid?

Seeing Chen Yue's confusion, Ling Yue'er pretended to shake her head: "Brother Chen Yue, I really doubt whether you are from the Tianye Empire... Ah, knock me again."

Rubbing his forehead in dissatisfaction, Ling Yue'er pouted her mouth cutely.

Every time I talk about something that Chen Yue cannot explain, I will use this trick to solve the problem. The little girl is already immune.

He gave Chen Yue a fierce look, and Ling Yueer said, "Brother Chen Yue, you should know the class division of the Ye Empire that day, right? In fact, the entire continent is also common."

"Well, slaves are the lowest, civilians are the most noble ones."

"That's right, it's because the magicians are the privileged class that we invite them." Ling Yue'er lit her little head hard and said bitterly: "You don't understand because you don't know where the biggest loss of the Chamber of Commerce is? If we want to do business, we have to go to the city, but every city has to collect taxes. Take our route to the Free City as an example. In addition, the Free City has to pass through four cities on the way, and they all have to go to the city to resell goods. It is impossible to avoid it. However, the city's taxes are too high, and the taxes collected are 80% of the profit."

"80%..." Chen Yue was speechless. This was the most ruthless tax he had ever heard of. It was strange that the businessmen in this world could tolerate such incredible taxes.

Could it be... a flash of inspiration in his mind, and Chen Yue understood: "That's why he brought the magician."

"Yes, it is to reflect the status of the privileged class in these places. According to regulations, if there is a fighter in the caravan, the tax revenue can be reduced by half. If there is a magician, the tax revenue can be reduced to 30% of the original." Ling Yue'er said angrily. Almost no one in the caravan likes to act like a mighty Gamore, but for the sake of profit, everyone endured it.

"This is the fact. Not only here, the privileged class also enjoys more treatment, such as not paying taxes, and being able to receive ten gold coins every month, etc."

"No wonder, no wonder." He murmured a few words, and those who didn't understand before suddenly understood it. No wonder Gamore was able to become the Supreme Emperor. It turned out that everyone was begging him. A magician could bring such great benefits. Even if he was the president of the Chamber of Commerce, he would have flattered Gamore.

If I offended him, I am afraid that my life will be difficult.

Ling Yue'er obviously worried about Chen Yue. Needless to mention Gamore's own strength as a magician, as long as he mentioned it to the president of the Chamber of Commerce, he would probably have endless troubles to come.

"It would be great if there was that kind of person." Ling Yueer suddenly came to her senses and shook her head hard: "How is it possible, how is it possible."

"It's really good, no, impossible, but...if..."

The dark eyes flashed, and the girl shook her head and hoped again.

"Little girl, what are you thinking about?" Despite the uneasiness in her heart, Chen Yue was still amused by Ling Yue'er's childish movements and couldn't help but knock on her forehead again.

"Sister's enemy, hum." Ling Yue'er angrily learned what Chen Yue said half-understand or not. Well, that's right, my sister and her enemy are bad guys.

"Brother Chen Yue, you don't have to worry. Gamore is so arrogant and will always be dealt with. The magician is not the most noble person. Yue'er knows that there are more noble people in this world. Compared with the magician, they are the privileged class among the privileged class and are above the world's regime. If they are there, the tax will be exempted." Ling Yue'er comforted, but her voice became lighter and lighter. To be honest, even she herself did not believe that she had such good luck.

"There are still such people?" Chen Yue didn't believe it. After truly understanding the status of a magician, it was hard to imagine that there would be more noble people.

"Of course, they are called apostles. On average, one magician can be produced in ten thousand people, but only one apostle can be produced in one million people. In comparison, what is a magician?" Ling Yue'er said proudly.

Seeing Chen Yue's shock with satisfaction, Ling Yue'er threw out another heavy bomb: "Do you know what this continent is called?"

"What?"

"Apostle Continent." Ling Yue'er said word by word.

Chen Yue was shocked by the fact that Ling Yueer said. A continent named after their profession is enough to show that these people are in status and strength. If it is really as she said, then magicians and the like are really nothing. What surprised him even more was the proportion of professions: "Is there anything special about the apostles? Why are there so few?"

"Well, Yue'er also heard that the apostle can summon powerful demons and have nearly eternal life..."

The eyes widened, and they were just listening casually, but the more they listened, the more familiar they felt. Summoning, these two words touched Chen Yue's nerves.

After reaching out to interrupt Yue'er, Chen Yue took out a blue pattern card the size of a palm from the tent. The front of the small card was carved with a pattern: in the snow with a strong wind, a snow-white, furry snow rabbit was quietly squatting.

In Ling Yue'er's confused eyes, Chen Yue pinched the card and said five words gently.

"Frozen Rabbit, Summon."

As soon as the words finished, a strong white light flew out from the card and landed in front of Chen Yue. The light dissipated. A snow-white rabbit appeared in front of him. Her soft hair was scattered on both sides of her body, and ice crystals appeared and exuded amazing beauty.
Chapter completed!