Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 910

Chapter 910: Chapter 913: Su Daji

Heavenly King Realm, controlling elements, in the Three Realms, undoubtedly a first-class existence, holding both civil and military power, a piece of cake.

But here in the Storytelling Manor, they’re just gatekeepers?

It’s astonishing.

"They are guards, but they are specially invited guards." The old storyteller explained: "Don’t view them as mere servants. After all, they are still of the Heavenly King Realm."

Wu Tian nodded along with the others, Zhou Butong also breathed a sigh of relief. He knew the continent was prosperous, but he feared encountering a situation where "Heavenly Kings are as common as dogs," which would crush his confidence.

Under the guidance of the old storyteller, Wu Tian and the others entered the City Lord’s Mansion.

"Who wants to know what the Undead Martial Sovereign is doing now? If you want to know, each person must pay me ten taels of gold."

"Will the Living Empress likely live or die? If you want to know, it’s twenty taels of gold."

"For thirty taels of gold, I can tell you the gender of the Wutian Celestial Emperor."

...Inside the City Lord’s Mansion, a crowd gathered, including many storytellers trying to earn money.

"If you want to know what everyone else knows, it’s basically free, but to know some secrets, you always have to pay some gold." The old storyteller continued explaining to the noisy crowd in front of him.

"Are you storytellers the most profitable profession in All Heavens?" Wu Tian smiled.

Casually revealing a secret, with no one knowing if it’s true or not, earns gold.

This income is faster than that of mainstream professions like Array Masters and Alchemists.

Storytellers can easily become wealthy.

"Young Master Wu Tian," the old storyteller thought of something and said, "Since you’ve come here, you must also want to know something. You can tell me, as I am familiar with the storytellers here, finding out some news will also be cheaper."

Wu Tian nodded, thinking this must be the so-called privilege. For example, people familiar with Alchemists would seek them out,

and Alchemists would prioritize making pills for them.

In this world, there is always inequality, always various privileges. This situation will never change, even after many years.

True equality?

It’s fundamentally impossible.

"Young Master Wu Tian, if you want to know some big secrets, then please follow me."

Under the lead of the old storyteller, Wu Tian and the others reached the door of a study, where a long queue awaited, each person wanting to know some secrets, but they weren’t as open as Wu Tian, each wearing masks or cloaks.

Among them was a young man wanting to know his sister-in-law’s secrets.

There was an sect elder wanting to know their sect master’s secrets,

there were ministers wanting to know what poison could be fed to their monarch.

In the lead of the old storyteller, Wu Tian and his group were given priority to enter the study,

Inside the study, there were two storytellers,

"Strange, you’ve returned? Where’s my nephew?" One of the storytellers, the Controller of this Storytelling Manor, who resembled the old storyteller, questioned from a height,

He was larger than the average storyteller.

His eyes widened, containing a powerful aura, unexpectedly of the Fifth Rank Heavenly King Realm, with the steel element under his command, making the air noticeably heavier.

"Young Master Wu Tian, do not speak recklessly. Know that every Storytelling Manor has a battle book." A young female storyteller softly reminded Wu Tian, fearing he might get into a dispute with the Controller here,

"Battle book?" Wu Tian didn’t understand what that was.

He couldn’t help it, for the organization of storytellers was something that emerged after he left the Immortal Emperor Realm for Wutian Celestial Emperor.

The young female storyteller began to softly introduce it.

The battle book, a book containing battle power within it.

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