The Iron Thorns Hall was still the same as before, at least not much changed from the outside.

Unlike before Zhang Tie came in with his arms folded, Zhang Tie and Benetta entered the VIP passage directly from the parking lot of the battle hall, and then took the VIP elevator to the VIP service area on the first floor of the battle hall.

In the VIP service area on the first floor, Zhang Tie didn't even have access to it before.

Let Benetta change clothes in the VIP service area, and Zhang Tie walked out of the service area, ready to say hello to Manager Hans.

In any case, since Manager Hans has been promised to serve as a consultant for the battle hall, even if it is purely a false name, since he is here, he should say hello. My name is imaginary, but the salary that the battle hall gives me is real, 20 gold coins per week. This price is also an absolute high-salary leader in Heiyan City. Those who can get this salary, according to Zhang Tie knows that it is only possible for the gold medal traders or the business group managers of those commodities exchanges in Heiyancheng.

Twenty gold coins a week, at least more than 1,000 gold coins a year, this is also a huge sum of money.

The business in the battle hall is beyond Zhang Tie's imagination. It seems to be much more lively than when Zhang Tie came here to work. After the dramatic changes in the Black Flame City, more people seemed to wake up and begin to understand the importance of force. In this era, money is a kind of strength and power, but only force is absolute strength and absolute power. Money can be turned into force in many cases, but force can be turned into money at any time. In the past month or so, the experience of the Andaman Alliance has fully illustrated this point.

The martial arts of the Norman Empire is unmatched by the commercial city alliance of the Andaman Alliance. Heiyan City, the city of Black Flame, is within the administrative division of Brunswick Province under the governor of the Northern Frontier of the Norman Empire. People in the first-tier cities quickly experienced this difference, and they changed one by one at the fastest speed. In the strict hierarchical system of the Norman Empire, possessing powerful force is definitely a shortcut to the sky. And Zhang Tie seemed to be the first representative of Heiyan City to take this shortcut by accident.

When Zhang Tie came to the Hans Experience Office from the VIP area, he met several acquaintances in the battle hall along the way. All of them knew that Zhang Tie’s identity at the moment was very different, especially when he was watching Zhang Tie wearing a suit. After the military uniform of the heroic Norman Empire, the attitude of those people towards Zhang Tie was a hundred times better than before.

The bright smiling face and thoughtful greetings and compliments made Zhang Tie very useful. Let Zhang Tie have a happy feeling of returning home.

Rejecting the guidance of several familiar war hall staff members, Zhang Tie went directly to Manager Hans’ office. The door of Manager Hans’ office was hidden. Although Zhang Tie could open the door and walk in easily, Zhang Tie still politely stopped outside and knocked on the door.

My mother used to tell him since he was young, don't lose your mind when you are frustrated, and don't forget your form when you are proud. Zhang Tie remembered it and reminded herself often.

"Come in!" Manager Hans' voice came from inside. When he heard this voice, Zhang Tiecai opened the door and walked in.

Several people in Manager Hans’ room seemed to be talking with Manager Hans. Seeing Zhang Tie opened the door, they all turned their heads. Manager Hans didn’t seem to expect Zhang Tie to come to the battle hall at this time. The few people who were talking with Manager Hans didn't seem to expect that the one who would come in at this time would be an officer from the Norman Empire, so they were all slightly startled.

Manager Hans was the first to react. For an instant, the fat body of Manager Hans, who was full of light, stood up from the chair behind the table with an unprecedented swift gesture, walked quickly to Zhang Tie’s side, and pulled it. Zhang Tie proudly said to the few people, "Do you believe it? This is Zhang Tie, the most outstanding young man in the Black Flame City, the senior advisor of our Iron Thorns Hall, the ace Iron Blood Camp of the 39th Division of the Norman Empire. The second lieutenant officer of Heiyan City, the first fifteen-year-old genius who learned the secret royal combat skills of the Norman Empire, the Iron Blood God Fist among the millions of people in Heiyan City, before becoming an advisor to our battle hall, he was our battle hall One member, he has been undergoing the most stringent test in our battle hall since his student days. If you don’t believe it, you can ask him yourself! Among the several battle halls in Heiyan City, which battle hall can be cultivated like us With such talents, choosing our Iron Thorns Battle Hall will definitely not let you down! The purpose of our Battle Hall is to make you feel worthy of every gold coin you pay..."

These words of Manager Hans made Zhang Tie blush.

The few people sitting in the Hans manager’s office seem to be a family, a man of about forty years old with a big belly and a gorgeous dress, a lady dressed up in jewels, a bit of beauty, but a woman with a critical eye when looking at people, and then There is also a pair of blond little boys about ten years old. Those little boys are twins.

Following the introduction of Manager Hans, it seemed that all the members of the family cast their eyes on Zhang Tie. Zhang Tie smiled and greeted these people.

"Can this person let my little Victor and little Pete learn the secret royal combat skills of the Norman Empire?" When the lady dressed as a lady spoke, Zhang Tie and Manager Hans felt that they were choked. "As long as he can let my little Victor and little Pete learn the royal secrets of the Norman Empire, so that my little one can become an officer of the empire when he grows up, and let our family become a noble family of the empire. We can afford to spend more gold coins, don’t you think so, dear!"

The man coughed awkwardly, and he seemed to feel that what the woman in his family said was a bit too unreliable. This woman didn't seem to understand what the Iron Blood God Fist was, but the man seemed to know a little bit, and therefore seemed a little bit more. Sorry, the royal secrets of the Norman Empire have been reduced to Chinese cabbage in the street market in the mouth of their own women, as long as they can afford gold coins to wholesale.

Instructed Zhang Tie to sit on the sofa next to him and wait for a while. Manager Hans slowly returned to his seat, "Madam, your request is a bit too special. It is estimated that there is only one place in the Blackson Human Corridor. Barely meet your requirements!"

"Where is it, can you tell me?" the woman still asked with interest.

"It is estimated that only the imperial royal family can be half sure to do what you want!"

Hearing that only the imperial royal family could do half of what she asked for, the woman stopped talking, and she stared at Manager Hans with wide eyes.

Manager Hans spread his hands, "Here, I can only assure you that we will give your baby the best training and treatment, and will not let your gold coins go to waste. If they do perform well in the future, they may be able to I have the opportunity to obtain personal guidance from our senior advisers in the battle hall, so that they can see what the iron blood **** fist is.

Seeing what else this short-sighted woman of his own family had to say, the man hurriedly spoke to stop the woman from speaking. In front of an imperial officer, "Manager Hans, let it be like this. We are all about everything here. I am very satisfied, and decided to let our children receive training in the Iron Thorns Hall!"

...

Manager Hans sent this house to the door of the office and asked them to go through the membership formalities of the museum. When the man left, he nodded apologetically to Zhang Tie. He wanted to say something and saw the man's eyes. There was a trace of apology and caution, Zhang Tie, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled, shook his head, and said he didn't mind.

In front of an imperial officer, it was not a good thing to treat the Iron Blood God Fist as a Chinese cabbage that could be traded for a few gold coins. The man hurried away with his own woman, so she didn't have to say anything.

...

"The cutest thing about this kind of mining rich family is their gold coins, and the most annoying thing is their gold coins!"

Manager Hans, who returned to the desk, opened the cigar box on the table and took out a questioning posture, asking Zhang Tie if he wanted it. Zhang Tie shook his head and Manager Hans enjoyed it by himself.

"I think the battle hall business seems to be good!" Zhang Tie smiled. "Much better than before!"

"The rules of the Black Flame City have changed, and everyone must change accordingly. In the Norman Empire, the highest status of a merchant must be stopped by the nobles, and soldiers who rely on martial arts and military exploits can advance to the highest ranks and even nobles. If you become a nobleman and marry the royal family, you may join the ranks of the royal family. The best-selling book in the Black Flame City bookstore in the recent period is "The Chapter of Order" which introduces the imperial hierarchy..." Hans The manager smoked a cigar. "I heard that the Heiyan City Military Management Committee is now doing the final statistics and division work for all classes of Heiyan City. Once this work is completed, Heiyan City will officially end the military control and enter In the rule of the empire, a guy like me who can only make money, if he pays taxes more quickly in the future, reaches a certain amount, or directly makes a huge donation to the empire, he can barely mix into the gentry class, if not the gentry. According to the rules of the Norman Empire, I will not even be able to ride in a private car when I go out. I can only ride in a carriage. The color and decoration of the carriage cannot be gold, red, white or black. The number of horses pulling the cart cannot be more than two. Use mutant horse breeds of Tier 2 or higher, and the seven types of thoroughbred horses that can only be used by the honour or higher class specified by other monsters and empires. The size and size of carriages are also regulated. By the way, I can't even smoke cigars in public. , I can only smoke at home or office..." Manager Hans sighed with a sad face, "The good days of the upstarts in Heiyan City are coming to an end!"

Seeing the sad look on Manager Hans’ face, Zhang Tie originally wanted to express sympathy, but when he thought that in the future, there will be many guys who “only do small business” in Jerome’s words and can only sit one by one Zhang Tie couldn't help laughing at the scene of running around in Black Flame City in the little carriage with strange colors. Looking at the hierarchy of the Norman Empire from another angle, it's actually pretty cute.

"The smell of horse dung and flattery is not so good!" Zhang Tie said carelessly while laughing.

Manager Hans, who was holding the cigar, froze for a moment, and then laughed.

"Why are you free to come to the battle hall today?"

"Come and take a look, get a salary, and by the way, when the uniform is the most lethal, shake the prestige in front of acquaintances, and satisfy a little vanity!" Zhang Tie said honestly.

Manager Hans laughed even louder, thinking that Zhang Tie is really a funny guy. Talking to such a person is really easy and makes people feel happy. "Okay, you are now a sign of our battle hall. Many people just listen to your name. I will prepare the money for you first, and pay you a year’s salary first. You will shake your prestige first, and I will give you the money when you leave!"

"Okay!" Zhang Tie said and stood up.

"Do you want gold tickets or coins for money!" Manager Hans asked.

"Gold coins! I like the heavy feeling of holding gold coins in my hand!"

"Just like me!" Manager Hans laughed again.

...

Coming out of Manager Hans’s office, Zhang Tie went directly to the VIP service area and began to enjoy the treatment of VIPs in the battle hall. Because Zhang Tie said he was going to say hello, Beneta was still here waiting for him.

"Bring me all those female assistants. I want to choose one!" Zhang Tie, who came to the VIP area, directly ordered the service manager in the VIP area, and the manager led away.

Seemingly knowing what Zhang Tie wanted to do, Beneta opened her mouth and wanted to say what she wanted to say, but after all she didn’t say anything. Mary was just an ordinary female training assistant in the battle hall. After Zhang Tie left, Beneta didn’t put Mary in the end. Conquer, let Mary become his woman, and after learning about him and Zhang Tie, his mother has already sternly told him not to associate with Mary this woman. In the mouth of Beneta's mother, Mary, a stupid but self-righteous woman, would only bring disaster to the man next to her.

In a short while, dozens of young beauties came to the VIP area, and every woman began to stare at Zhang Tie.

Mary was also in the training of those female assistants. Zhang Tie saw her at a glance. Similarly, she also saw Zhang Tie. Although there are many legends about Zhang Tie in the battle hall, at the moment when she saw Zhang Tie, Mary His face was still pale, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Zhang Tie pointed to Mary. Although he didn't speak, there was a smile on his face. Everyone noticed that Zhang Tie's eyes had been staring at Mary, and the female assistants around him also looked at Mary one by one.

In the surroundings being complicated, jealous, or gloating, Mary walked out of the crowd with some trembling.

"It's her, I want Mary!" An abrupt voice suddenly sounded from the side. This voice had a strong provocative taste. When Zhang Tie turned his head, he saw a deja vu kid in front of two bodyguards. Accompanied him, he raised his eyebrows provocatively at Zhang Tie. When the two bodyguards next to Zhang Tie saw the uniform that Zhang Tie was wearing, one of them changed his face and quickly bowed his head. The little kid said something in his ear, but he was stared at him, "Shut up!"

Zhang Tie looked at this arrogant little boy, and he finally remembered who was here—he was the one who kicked himself out of the battle hall for the first time. This little boy seemed to be also called Gregory... …

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