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Chapter 27 Tianming Daily

"That woman is really ungrateful!"

Natan Brack felt very angry. He was the only one in his circle who did not receive a reply!

Most of this circle is made up of the children of high priests, and most of the letters inviting Miss Kaslana and Miss Jindai come from them.

Even if those two people didn't agree, they would reply by writing a polite letter of rejection.

Some people even showed off with their replies!

When he didn't receive a reply at first, Natan thought he was in trouble, and he was still excited for a while. As time passed, his letters disappeared, and the other party didn't even send him a polite letter of rejection!

Natan, who had invited those two people in the circle with a high profile, felt that his face was shameful. Originally, this matter was nothing, and he could conceal it quietly, but his nemesis always mentioned it...

A small and insignificant thing gradually expands, just like the water in a glass of water, it will eventually overflow and flow out.

"Master, what are your plans for today..." A young woman on the side hesitated, not sure whether she should continue.

"As usual!" Nathan, with a gloomy face, put on a coat and walked out of the room quickly. The woman quickly followed and opened the carriage door before Nathan.

While the carriage was driving, Natan looked outside from time to time. On the avenue, a steam locomotive like a steel behemoth passed by the carriage. Natan felt itchy in his heart when he saw it.

"Now I am in charge of the entire Brak family, and that old ghost still controls the church's donations! Otherwise..."

The young woman smiled and said: "Master, haven't I already handed over the dividends from the Chamber of Commerce to you? The dividends from the Chamber of Commerce are much larger than the church's donations."

Natan glanced at the woman coldly, and the woman immediately stopped making any sound.

Archpriest Brak had a son when he was old, so he naturally doted on him and developed a bad temper! When Arch Priest Brak was healthy, he could still suppress this arrogance. But when the priest's health failed, the result...

...

The woman was thinking in her heart about when she should leave the Brak family. According to the bad-tempered young master's habits, the family would completely decline at some point.

If the Tianming Chamber of Commerce hadn't paid dividends every month...

In a splendid building built in-house, Natan's mood gradually changed, and after buying a large sum of chips, he joined the ranks of gamblers.

He is not interested in women, nor is he interested in the hallucinogenic plants in those circles. The only thing that can give him a feeling of passion and adrenaline surge is gambling!

"Oh~ Isn't this Master Brak? Why are you still playing such low-level games in the hall that only civilians can play?" A young man with oily hair and a slim vest walked up to Natan with a smile and spoke with the lowest level.

Ji Jiangfa mocked: "Does Master Natan have no money?"

"Brooke!" Natan, who was very lucky and had won money one after another, was in a state of excitement. Seeing his old rival in the circle, he couldn't help but get excited in the noisy casino.

"Let's go! I'm going to win your boy's steam locomotive today!"

"Let's go then." The young man with a oily vest made a "please" gesture, which was very useful to Natan.

"Master!"

The young woman who was following Natan was about to step forward when she was blocked by two burly men.

Brooke signaled with her eyes, and the waitress next to her immediately took away the hallucinogenic drink that Natan had drunk.

"This prodigal son still wants to take advantage of Lady Kaslana?" Brooke sneered and followed Natan into the high-end VIP room in the hotel.

By the way, most of the entertainment assets within the Wall of Ruth are now controlled by the Destiny Chamber of Commerce.

There are countless people who rely on the Tianming Chamber of Commerce for food, ranging from high-ranking priests to local scoundrels. With the influence of the wall religion in politics and military affairs, the Tianming Chamber of Commerce has gained a lot of influence among Ruth.

It can be said that everything within the wall is universal!

...

Early morning on the third day.

Nathan's eyes were bloodshot, and there was a sad stubble on his chin and half of his face.

Not only had the coat he was wearing when he arrived had been taken off, he was now only left with a pair of white pants.

The cold wind blew, and Natan shivered.

Not only did he lose all the money he brought, he also lost all the housekeeper, carriage, clothes, jewelry, etc.

I vaguely remember that he seemed to have lost the land deed to his family and the dividends from the Tianming Chamber of Commerce.

His mind was groggy, and Natan had not yet woken up from the side effects of the hallucinogenic drink.

He kept walking back home based on the route he remembered, and people kept pointing at him along the way. This didn't matter to Natan, because under the influence of a large amount of hallucinogenic drinks, Natan automatically ignored people's gazes and

Pain from the nerves.

Two hours later, Natan finally returned to the door of his house. As soon as he pushed the door open, he was kicked out by a person who looked like a guard.

Natan sat paralyzed in the narrow, dark alley... Half a day later, the side effects of the hallucinogenic drink had completely worn off.

The nervous system returned to normal, and the pain from the soles of his feet that had been cut by the gravel instantly made Natan howl!

"Lissy! Call me the doctor quickly! Lissy!"

No one responded, and after a while, Natan finally remembered where he was.

Lissie...His beautiful and delicate young housekeeper seems to have been mortgaged by him...

There are also real estate, real estate, and chamber of commerce dividend rights...

Not far away, there was an old beggar who kept coughing. For a moment, Natan thought it sounded familiar, and he forced himself to hold the wall and walk towards the old beggar who collapsed on the ground.

Bald, skinny, wrinkled ridges on the face, nose with rosacea...

"Isn't this my dad?"

Natan thought about it, and all kinds of pressures came to his heart. Natan's body softened and he lay down next to his father.

Not long after, a few slovenly beggars came to the dank alley and saw Natan, who looked like a chicken that had been killed in vain.

Several people looked at each other and showed a smile that everyone knew. The big yellow teeth were looming under the thick and slovenly beard.

Several people dragged the "white chopped chicken" deep into the alley.

As for the sickly old man, who cares?

...

Yae Ji, who was sitting at the desk, sketched the scene he saw today on a piece of white paper.

The aristocratic Natan is in sharp contrast to the decadent young man in the alley.

This is a trial run by the Destiny Chamber of Commerce. Yaeji, who has experienced the Tokyo Ghoul dungeon world, knows how much influence the news media has on the people.

Had it not been for the constant bombardment by the news media controlled by several major consortiums, it would have been very troublesome for Tianming and Blackwater mercenaries to enter Yingzhou to eliminate the ghouls.

In a place where the science and technology tree is crooked and resembles the medieval Kingdom of Eldia, he can also use newspapers to guide the direction of public opinion.

It doesn't matter if he can't read, he has a way anyway.

I don’t know if it will work in the Kingdom of Eldia, but how can I know if I haven’t tried it.

The content of the newspaper should be entertainment first, and then add politics later.

Yaeji thought for a while and wrote under the pictorial:

"Shocked! The son of the great priest of the wall sect would actually do such a thing!"

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