Outside Golden Oak Street, Miller got out of the carriage, and in a good mood, he threw two brass shields to tip the coachman, and in his inherent conception that a decent person could only show that he was different from the inferior.

Standing at the entrance of the street, Miller straightened his clothes, which he had specially hired a high-class tailor to tailor for him, the fabric was expensive, and the price was even more expensive, but as long as he walked out in this dress, others would always look up to him.

Exhaling a turbid breath, he tried his best to calm down the little excitement in his heart and walked forward slowly.

The floor of Golden Oak Street is paved with bluestone, and there are golden oak trees hanging down on both sides, and under the afternoon sun, it shades the shade, and a gust of wind blows, and the rustle of the branches and leaves sounds, which seems to be unusually quiet and peaceful.

On both sides of the street are shops that open their doors to welcome customers, there is no shouting from the market vendors, here is just the door open, quietly waiting for the guests to come to the door, there are many pedestrians on the road, there are three or three richly dressed noblewomen, there are also professionals with swords and swords.

Miller walked in it, with an elegant posture and a smile, and the span of each step he took was not large, like a nobleman on an outing, with a faint and calm taste.

These are from his former role models, but when he has self-confidence in his bones, the former models also have some meaning.

Of course, with his current experience, he can actually understand that this Golden Oak Street is not as mysterious and noble as he once imagined, and this can only be regarded as the outskirts of the upper city, where most of the people live are merchants and small nobles, and the real big nobles disdain to come here.

But every time he passed here, he was like a wanderer returning home, full of excitement and pride.

Miller didn't walk fast, but the whole street was so long, and at the end of the road, he finally saw his destination, which was a magnificent building supported by twelve stone pillars, and there were huge boulders towering at the gate, and a few large words were written - Professionals' Guild.

The Professionals' Guild covers a very large area, facing four gates in four directions, this is only one, but it is still extremely busy, and there are many people coming in and out, not only imposing professionals, but also decent people who come to do business, such as Miller.

Instead of following the pro into the main hall, Miller entered through a small door next to him, and after a few turns, he entered a slightly noisy hall.

Walking into the hall, the first thing you see is a wide curtain hanging on the opposite wall, on which the light and shadow of the elements are projected, and the changing colors illuminate the dense text.

There were a lot of people in the hall, looking at the clothes and their identities, there were professionals in armor and weapons, there were dignified nobles, there were richly dressed merchants, and there were also low-voiced officials, most of them pointed at the curtain, gathered together in twos and threes to exchange something, and every time the light and shadow changed, and new news brushed out, it could attract bursts of high or low exclamations.

Miller didn't stop either, he squeezed to the front, looked up, and watched carefully, trying to see if there was any news worth thinking.

Since entering the industry of 'city guide', Miller has become more aware of the value of information, whether it is the change of the situation in the mainland or some decrees issued by the city hall, which can directly or indirectly affect the rise and fall of prices and people's lives.

Since then, he has become more and more concerned about current affairs and policies from the Government Affairs Department.

Of course, with his status, he naturally couldn't find any special sources, but the notice board of the Professionals' Guild was the best channel for him to get information.

Sweeping his vision from top to bottom, Miller swept past some news that had been on top for a long time, and things like 'Mercenary Nation to build a legion, looking for professionals to join' didn't appeal to him at all, until his eyes narrowed and settled in one place.

"On November 5, the Orc Emperor, Hellroar XIII, announced his abdication. ”

"On November 6, the Divine Comedy shaman Richard Akmund ascended the throne of the Beast Temple and officially changed its name to Richard Akmund Hellroar. On the same day, the five major orcs ......"

"On November 7, Richard the Great officially issued the first order after succeeding to the throne - orcs, a free and noble race between heaven and earth, can encounter hardships and hardships, and can face death and slaughter, but orcs will never be slaves!"

The change of throne in a vast empire is enough to shock anyone's heart, and Miller came to his senses after a while, and with his experience, he could already understand the game and the danger involved, which was by no means as simple as these words described, but after a while, he didn't care.

The reason is simple, it is too far away, what is happening in the northwestern wilderness is too far away from him, even if he sees any opportunity, it has nothing to do with him.

Shaking his head, he continued to look down, there was a lot of news, and it was also very messy, involving all aspects of the entire continent, such as the Pan-Continent Wizard Alliance, and some large or small events of the Hundred Clans Alliance.

Miller looked at it carefully, even if it was useless, and memorized it carefully, maybe at some point, or when chatting with some guests, which one would be useful.

Just as he was about to see the last one, the light flickered, and the handwriting shook suddenly, Miller closed his eyes very experienced, he knew that there was new news coming, and the handwriting would make people dizzy, so it was best to close his eyes and rest for a while.

Shaking his head, Miller looked a little leisurely, but what caught his ears was the exclamations one after another, which made him busy opening his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a large string of bright red handwriting on the top.

"Grand Duke Mu En ordered the Guardian Legion to attack and recover the entire territory of the Rose Territory. ”

A short sentence made Miller lose his mind.

War!

This is war!!

The city of Ilmasu, which has not been calm for a long time, is about to fall into war again, this time not under the invasion of foreign enemies, but in the battle of recovery started by the Igor family himself.

The war was a battle, and no one knew what the outcome would be, even if they had great trust in that Grand Duke, there were still many people who were afraid, but then, Miller's eyes lit up again.

"With the help of the channel of the professional guild, the bright gate can connect more and more places, the prosperity of Ilmassu City is just around the corner, and the soaring housing prices in the city are only the initial manifestations, so correspondingly, with the increase in population, the area of Ilmassu City seems a little smaller. ”

"Reconquest, and even external expansion, are essential. ”

Miller's arm tightened, and his five fingers dug into the flesh of his thigh, and the pain came like a tidal wave, but it could not calm his heart.

"This is an opportunity, maybe, maybe the city guide is not the end for me, maybe I can do more!!"

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It is no accident that the Igor family is about to regain the lost territory, and the news of the restoration of the entire Rose Territory has caused an uproar in the city, and some people panic, which is normal, this world has extraordinary power, but the extraordinary is not everything, after all, ordinary people make up all strata and all aspects of society, they are afraid of war, fear of war, this is inevitable.

But some people think that this should have been the case a long time ago, Mu En's 'cruel words' have been released for a long time, and only now have they made any moves, and it is already slow to blame.

There are those who, like Miller, see opportunity, war is accompanied by lingering death and killing, but there is also endless wealth and opportunity, and if you want to change your destiny, you must seize every opportunity.

Of course, in fact, when this news was announced, it was just to inform ordinary civilians, if there were those who were interested, they would have found some clues a long time ago, such as the patrol battalion suddenly increased the number and density of inspections, for example, the price of food and medicine in the city have risen slightly, and for example, gangs everywhere have received warnings and carefully rein in their minions.

The day after the news was announced, the newly formed Guardian Legion had already begun to set off, and the dense armor of warriors neatly walked out of the city gate along the avenue, which really shocked many people.

However, the people did not see the long-awaited appearance of the Grand Duke Muen, which made them a little disappointed, but afterwards they heard that the Grand Duke had already set off with the elite army.

This was not a lie, but what they didn't know was that Mu En was not just facing the remnants of the Rose Territory, but the most murderous and bloodthirsty demon army in this far universe.