On the table were barbecued meats with a lot of chili peppers, milky white mushroom soup that was bubbling, and some crunchy biscuits.

Lu En finally stayed here for lunch. He and Urathil selected five craftsmen, a master master and his four apprentices.

According to the slave trainer, they are all good craftsmen, especially the old master, who is a level 2 craftsman. Lu En knows the rules of this world very well. People with skill levels are also called professionals. They are rare in number and have great abilities.

Superb, almost to the point of being supernatural.

For example, this level 2 craftsman, according to the information, is a stonemason with a skill of rock processing 2. He has deep knowledge in both quarrying and processing stone. Lu En saw his work and he can even change it.

The nature of stone... is used to facilitate his processing of stone, and a stone carving only takes ten minutes to complete. He can build a stone frame house in two or three days by himself, and the processing accuracy is within 0.01 mm.

Well, this is simply something that only supernatural powers can do.

"Level 2, this person's status is not too low anywhere, and can even occupy a high position in the guild. Why did he become a slave?" Lu En cut into the barbecue. To be honest, it tasted pretty good.

"Because he had five apprentices before." Urathil deliberately sat next to Lu En, his body almost touching Lu En. He did not eat anything, but watched Lu En eat with a smile.

"Five apprentices, you must have a lot of resentment." Lu En served himself a bowl of mushroom soup, which tasted delicious.

There used to be five apprentices, but now there are four, which means that one of the apprentices betrayed him, and he must have gone through a very painful experience. The originally highly respected master craftsman fell to this point and became a legally dead person.

"There is a lot of resentment, but we promised him that we would give him a chance for revenge. However, the Hall of Glow will not offend a level 3 craftsman by itself. I can only look forward to you, Lucien~"

"His apprentice is level 3? I want a level 2 craftsman to work for me, so I have to face a level 3 craftsman? Do you think I'm a fool?" Lu En frowned: "Who is that person? You should

It’s very clear.”

"I believe that to you, a level 2 craftsman is nothing. After all, even the servant next to you is a professional. That man's name is Feliang, and he is the vice president of the Masons Association of the United Chamber of Commerce." You.

Rachel was already prepared, took out a piece of information and handed it to Lu En.

"United Chamber of Commerce?" Lu En suddenly realized and understood Uraciel's intention.

Urahil was not prepared to put nails in her mouth, which would be meaningless and would destroy her relationship with her, so she met all her requirements and even gave her five professional craftsmen at a loss.

This is different from what she asked for. She only asked for ordinary craftsmen, but she sent five professionals, one of whom was a second-level professional! Presumably other places will meet the quota or even exceed the quota, and the land has been finalized.

In all of this, there is only one requirement, that he must completely draw a clear line between himself and the United Chamber of Commerce. This is the condition Urathil has imposed on himself.

If he doesn't agree, other conditions will probably be immediately lacking, and the land will start to be difficult to decide. Then Urasil will observe his next move and continue to react.

This was the limit. The most she could gain from being cryptic was to this extent. Yurahil couldn't find out her identity. This was the biggest concession she had made and the biggest initial investment.

Dragon blood and dragon scales really frightened this angel.

That was enough. Lu En tapped the table with his finger and put down the spoon.

"It's really not a big deal. I agreed. I feel that our friendship has been solidified." Lu En smiled and extended his hand to Urathil.

"!!!" Urathil's eyes were shining, and he looked at Lu En in surprise, with uncontrollable joy on his face.

Then without saying a word, she rushed to hug Lu En and pushed his chair directly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuah...I'm so happy you said that, Lucien, we must be friends forever!" She rubbed her cheek against Lu En, as happy as a little girl.

Lu En also touched her hair as if he was very happy, it felt good.

The two of them were having fun together, as if they really felt happy for each other.

At the same time, on the top floor of the Hall of Glow.

Her long, silky green hair hangs naturally to the ground, and her beauty is breathtaking. Her elegant figure reflects colorful light spots in front of the light-transmitting glass window. The light shines brightly on her body, like the bright moon at night.

This is Urathil, the real Urathil, with emerald-green eyes, bare feet, and the same translucent outfit, but you can't see clearly the gauze underneath.

She had a lazy expression, half-closed eyes, leaned against the window, and sighed slightly.

This man named Lucian saw his true nature and was much, much more difficult to deal with than he thought.

I can't figure out the details, but just by touching his body, I know that this person is definitely a professional. Looking at the design drawings and plans he drew, in addition to the combat profession, he is also a scholar himself, with

Other skills, maybe engineering, but whatever it is, this guy is a multi-professional, he's very strong.

But what makes Urathil rest assured is that this Lucien does not have any magic skills. Among many skills, magic is definitely the top and most powerful skill. It is magic that allows professionals to truly become masters, and Lucian has no magic skills.

He has no magic power, so he cannot be a mage.

"He is not a member of the military, but he has the aura of nobility, but he does not discriminate against monsters. So, if he is a noble, he must be an imperial noble." Urathil speculated on the possibility.

It’s not that the nobles of the Holy Empire are more qualified and don’t discriminate against others, but Urasil knows that there is no need to discriminate against those imperial nobles. They themselves are nobler than anything else, and those from other countries

Compared with monsters, humans are nothing more than the difference between second-class and third-class people. There is no need to waste time distinguishing others, since they are all inferior to me anyway.

Therefore, one of the characteristics of the imperial aristocracy is that they treat other people equally. They seem to be very friendly, but in fact they feel that other people have no value in discrimination. After all, discrimination is to distinguish classes and establish a sense of superiority. Real aristocrats do not need to

These.

Urathil sneered at this group of people, but had to admit that if Lucian was really a young noble from the empire, her caution would definitely be richly rewarded.

But if not... then the matter becomes even more complicated and confusing.

At this moment, a man suddenly rushed in from outside. As soon as he came in, he said directly: "Sir, the people from the United Chamber of Commerce have found Lucian's followers, and now the guides and followers he hired have been taken away by the proprietress of the big market!

"

Hearing this, a light suddenly flashed in Urahil's lazy eyes.
Chapter completed!