Vaishya

Although Jiang Yan knew that Thunder Tyrant was a common profession a thousand years ago, seeing another Thunder Tyrant now still made him extremely uncomfortable!

Following the private messages from several friends, Jiang Yan opened the game forum and, sure enough, found a video post that was extremely popular.

This video post was uploaded for less than 20 minutes, but its popularity soared to number one, with over 10 million views!

Jiang Yan opened the post, and in the video, there was a scene of an Indian man controlling Thunder and fighting against a Dark Gold BOSS.

And most of the skills used by this Indian player were exactly the same as Jiang Yan's!

Thunderous dragons, lightning bolts, chain lightning, thunder chains... Jiang Yan watched the video, his feelings were incredibly complicated.

The comments below the video have already exceeded one million!

If you're a true brother, come and fight me: So the hidden class isn't the only one? We also have a chance to become the Thunder Tyrant?

I'm a big star: I wonder how much psychological trauma Jiang Ziya suffered.

No Thieves Under Heaven: This Indian guy's skills are a bit incomplete, for example, he can't generate lightning!

Playing the lute to a cow: They're definitely not good enough. How can a mere Indian compare to us Chinese?

Phoenix Dance for a few days: Is it possible that Jiang Taigong obtained the skill himself?

Showdown: Does anyone have any information about hidden jobs that can be unlocked through job changes? I'll pay a high price for it!

Besides those just watching the spectacle, there were also young master Shengshi and his online army!

I'm definitely not a PR troll: As everyone knows, Jiang Ziya was just a lowly common soldier who couldn't be brought to the table, now that's confirmed!

The "double person" radical: I feel like this Indian guy could easily defeat Jiang Ziya!

Is Thunder Tyrant a hidden profession among Indians? I now suspect that Jiang Ziya (Jiang Taigong) is an Indian spy. I urge the relevant departments to investigate thoroughly and not let the guilty go unpunished!

Young Master Wang of the Prosperous Era (Elder of the Prosperous Dynasty): Jiang Ziya, you son of a bitch, weren't you so arrogant? To be in the same profession as an Indian is really unlucky!

Young Master of Prosperous Era (Elder of 【Prosperous Dynasty】): If I were you, I would have deleted my account and started over long ago!

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Jiang Yan looked at these comments and didn't want to pay attention to them, but a flash of inspiration suddenly crossed his mind!

Yes, how could an Indian have the same profession as me?

Although Thunder Tyrant was a common profession a thousand years ago, this was in Yingzhou Ancient City. The San District is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Yingzhou Ancient City. How could there be a Thunder Tyrant's legacy there?

At this moment, Jiang Yan suddenly thought of the Thunder Overlord that the Flowing Fire Octopus King had mentioned, who fought a great battle with a group of Yin-Yang Masters and finally entered the Thunderstorm Zone!

Could it be that the Thunder Overlord of yesteryear did not die after entering the Thunderstorm Zone, but instead came out alive and entered the Indian Zone, where he left his legacy?

If that's the case... then could the legacy of the Thunder Overlord also be there?

Jiang Yan's heart was pounding like a drum. He quickly sent a private message to Bafang Laicai and asked: Brother Laicai, do you have any acquaintances in India?

Bafanglaicai quickly replied: Brother Jiang, for us businessmen, India is a no-go zone. Even Apple, the American company, would get bitten if they went there. How could I dare to have any acquaintances there?

Jiang Yan expressed his understanding and immediately asked several other friends, but unfortunately, none of them had it.

When the topic of femme fatales came up, an unexpected insight was gained!

Beauty is a curse: I met a Vaishya in a game competition in India. If you need, I can introduce you to him.

Vaishya?

Jiang Yan was overjoyed.

He knew that the Indian region was governed by the caste system, which consisted of five classes: Brahmins, Kshatriyas, Vaishyas, Shudras, and Dalits. Among them, Brahmins held the highest status, while Dalits held the lowest, with a status similar to that of slaves.

Although the Vaishyas are the third class, many people in this class are engaged in commerce and have extensive networks of connections!

Jiang Yan hurriedly replied: Yes, I really need it! President Hongyan, you've been a huge help!

The femme fatale asked curiously, "You're asking this because it's related to the Thunder Tyrant of the Indian District, right? You're not planning to physically send him to the afterlife in the real world, are you?"

"What do you take me for..." Jiang Yan was speechless for a moment, then quickly said: "It has nothing to do with reality, it's about some inheritance issues in the game!"

The femme fatale finally breathed a sigh of relief and replied: Okay, I'll call him after I log off later.

Jiang Yan asked: If I may ask, do you have a good relationship with this "Vaishya"?

The femme fatale replied: "I met him at an event. He's a playboy, I can't quite remember his name. He's been pursuing me, but I've been too lazy to pay him any attention."

"I see..." Jiang Yan nodded gently.

In India, even an extremely ugly woman walking down the street will be dragged into an alley and forcibly raped by countless men, let alone a woman with stunning beauty who is considered a femme fatale!

It's perfectly normal for it to attract a Vaishya to pursue it!

A few minutes later, the femme fatale sent a phone number, saying: I've already contacted him, just call him directly, his Chinese is good.

After thanking him again, Jiang Yan immediately logged off and dialed the number.

A moment later, the call connected, and a slightly hesitant Chinese voice came from the other end: "Hello, are you Jiang Taigong, the friend introduced by Hongyan?"

"Yes, I am Jiang Taigong, you can call me Taigong," Jiang Yan said with a smile.

"Grandpa? Don't treat me like I don't know Chinese. I know what 'Grandpa' means." The voice on the other end of the phone scoffed, "I'll call you Jiang Sheng, you can call me Singh!"

Ginger?

Did this Indian learn Chinese in the Guangzhou area?

Jiang Yan's mind raced, and he said, "Singer, there's something I'd like to ask you."

"There's no such thing as a free lunch, I think you know that," Singh said immediately.

"Of course, I have a very good relationship with Hongyan. After it's done, I'll praise you a lot in front of her, making your image in her mind more impressive and three-dimensional. How about that?" Jiang Yan said immediately.

"Oh, dear Brahma, this is wonderful! Jiang Sheng, I'm willing to help you!" Singh was overjoyed.

Ha, still just a simp, he'll take the bait if you give him a little something... Jiang Yan secretly marveled at the allure of a femme fatale.

On the other end of the phone, Singh said, "So, what do you want me to help you with? If it's about doing business in our country, I'll definitely help you get the best possible official treatment!"

"Let's forget about doing business..." Jiang Yan said, "I heard your country has a hidden profession, Thunder Tyrant, you know about it, right?"

"Of course!" Singh's tone turned grim. "That's a Dalit, a lowly commoner who dares to steal a hidden profession! He deserves to die! Brahma will curse him!"

Oh, this is wonderful!

Jiang Yan was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "You know him?"

"I don't know him, but I can see him immediately if I use my connections!" Singh said arrogantly.

"That's great! I want to see him right now!" Jiang Yan immediately said, "How about in the game?"

"Absolutely no problem. As long as you can come to our area, I can get him on a call within ten minutes!" Singh said confidently.