In the early morning, the bustling crowds of people in the Professional Guild were very lively. This is a place where other dark creatures will not appear easily or at least not hurt people, because it represents the official authority of the Wizard City Government Council.

The female driver Yi Wen pushed the door and got out of the car. As an alien among the elves, she was quite happy to see the prosperity here at first, but the next moment, the girl was pulled by Zhu Peng and pulled her arm aside.

Bang... The human body hit the position where Yi Wen was just standing. He jumped down from the height of the guild. The height of nearly a hundred layers was added to the gravitational potential energy, which shattered his body, blended with flesh and blood, and was blurred. At this moment, it turned into a pool of disgusting meat pie.

"This, this..."

"No one pushed him, this was suicide. It should be that he had lost all his capital and wanted to give himself a happy time after he was trapped. " Zhu Peng pulled Yi Wen's arm forward, not allowing the girl to watch the terrible scene again. Yi Wen has not fought, but the scene in front of him is completely different from the fight on the battlefield.

Although Yiwen often doesn't act like a noble elf, some of hereditary natures deep in the girl's bloodline still make it difficult for her to accept human behavior that disrespects her life.

...I leaped high altitude with a broken heart. Such things obviously did not happen occasionally in the Professional Guild. Before Zhu Peng and others could go far, staff members came to deal with the broken body quickly.

Zhu Peng grabbed Yi Wen's arm and pushed the revolving door into the spacious and open professional guild hall. At this time, Yi Wen's expression relaxed a little, and Zhu Peng let go of his hand. Let the girl appreciate the scene she might have never seen before.

"In a sense, this is also a hunting ground, but the competition between predators and prey is even more hidden."

Zhu Peng's words came from his ears, and Yi Wen saw a large number of red or green curves rising and falling on several huge screens. Compared to the abortion outside, there were more humans in the professional guild hall. They were either sitting on chairs or gathering in front of the big screen. Even though they were eating, some people were still staring at the undulating red and green curve charts on the screen.

"Are these people professionals?" Cole asked.

"No, in fact, real professionals rarely stay here for a long time," Zhu Peng replied.

After a while of visit, Zhu Peng came to the reception entrance with four people who were somewhat confused. Although there were many reception entrances, there were basically a long queue at each reception entrance. However, before Zhu Peng could get a seat, a lady in a professional suit sat down at a reception entrance with a sign of "Suspension of Business" sat down. She waved her hand at Zhu Peng and whispered: "Mr. Peng, please come here."

It was not until Zhu Peng sat down at the reception desk that the lady took off the sign of "suspended business".

"Thank you Sister Wang, and I also helped me throw all the two pieces of "Russian Heavy Bear" and "Roaming Sagittarius" and cash out 500 gold coins. If you don't have gems, you'll ask for gold coins. Then I'll help me buy the remaining differences of "ninja" and "Chinese Boxer"..." As he said, Zhu Peng wrote and painted happily, and signed his name on several formal documents.

"Ah!? The stock of the Wandering Sagittarius has risen very well. Isn't it a pity to sell them all?" The staff member who was called Sister Wang by Zhu Peng was quite familiar with Zhu Peng. She actually violated the industry rules and influenced the customer's judgment. Although she was kind-hearted, this was actually not allowed. However, Zhu Peng smiled and insisted on repurchasing two Ninja and Chinese Boxers.

"I recently heard that the strongest group of the Wandering Sagittarius profession, 'Gulls and Flowers', will be going to hit the 'Tower' in the near future. If they succeed, it will naturally be a big benefit, but I think they are too risky, and the Wandering Sagittarius team has risen a bit inflated recently. If it falls, I may plunge a lot. I don't want to take risks." After a brief explanation, Zhu Peng gave the woman two gold coins, but was secretly pushed back by the other party.

"Mr. Peng, no need. Last time you advised me to make a big profit, why am I so embarrassed..."

"Hold it, but is it like stocks? Just use the spare money around you to play with it. You can't suppress your greed. Sooner or later, you will be swallowed by this thing in one bite."

"I know, the stock market is risky, so be cautious when entering the market. This industry is always 5% of people, making 95% of people's money. You have to listen to it every time you see you. You are too cautious. However, only players like you can always be invincible." In the end, the tipped female reception of the two gold coins was still received, and Zhu Peng turned around and threw the big bag of gold coins to Cole.

"Count, two hundred gold coins are my advance payment. As for the mission information of Ghost Tooth, we will have to come back to you." Zhu Peng said to the caster who wrapped most of his body in a black cloak.

Cole put on a purse and then took it into his arms.

He glanced at the hall again, and said with some playfulness and vague greed: "The money here is so easy to make? I just saw the documents in your hand. In less than two months, you have earned at least one thousand gold coins here."

"It's easy to make money? I was lucky enough to get some insider information and bought two professional stocks that were making efforts at the bottom, so you feel that it's easy to make money. Think about what we saw when we first came in, believe me, that's the norm." After saying that, Zhu Peng no longer paid attention to the spell caster who was disbelief in his expression.

Most of the magicians have this kind of virtue. They think they are smarter than others and always believe that they are the minority who stands at the 5% of the money-making. But in fact, since the stock market system of this professional guild, there are many spell casters who lose their bottoms every month and are in debt. Of course, their risk resistance is much stronger than ordinary people. The worst thing is that they have become experimental items on the black wizard's anatomical table. There are still no ones who jump off the building directly... Speaking of lying on the black wizard's anatomical table, it is probably better to jump off the building directly.
Chapter completed!