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The Double Wing Castle in the east and west wings was hidden in a large green forest and a sea of roses. There were mountains in the distance. It was a picturesque scene.
It was like a fairyland.
Of course, it was the fairyland in the western concept.
The ancient castle full of a sense of history was deserted. Only a small road leading to the castle gate was built.
Luoqiu and You Ye walked on the Rose Road, recalling the transaction content of this customer in the account book, or the continuous transaction of the Ceaucescu Family for hundreds of years.
For more than 500 years, the Ceaucescu Family continuously used the souls of their family members to buy the time of a demon's seal.
As for this demon, it was the 'Impaling Duke' mentioned by You Ye.
Or Grand Duke Vlad … Since he could be crowned with the name of the Impaling Duke, Boss Luo easily associated him with the name of Count Dracula.
However, when Boss Luo and You Ye walked to the castle gate, they unexpectedly saw many modern vehicles. Although there was no lack of expensive and luxurious carriages, he was more interested in the brass-colored four-wheeled carriage.
It was really a carriage.
Boss Luo didn't intend to restrain himself. He felt that there was nothing wrong with being a tourist for a while before work. However, there should be some noise in the castle, which didn't match the tranquility of the sea of flowers.
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The Ceaucescu Family was a very ancient family in this land. It had been passed down from generation to generation and stood firm.
These days, basically all the descendants of the family came back from all over the country. The news was that the head of the Ceaucescu Family, Mr. Jonathan, who had just passed his 65th birthday, was diagnosed with a terminal illness and would soon die.
He called a lawyer, which seemed to be for the issue of wealth distribution. However, according to the past tradition, most of the wealth of the Ceaucescu Family would only be distributed to one person, and the rest would be distributed to the rest of the family.
That was to say, Ceaucescu's wealth had always been concentrated in the hands of a single person. However, it was strange that the inheritance of this kind of wealth didn't necessarily appear in the direct line of the head of the family.
The inheritance of Ceaucescu's wealth seemed to have always followed a mysterious and ancient mechanism of judgment.
The steward, who had served the Lord of the Castle for nearly thirty hours, now blocked the path of all who intended to visit Mr. Jonathan.
"Fang Bu, why won't you let me see my grandfather?!"
The young man questioned loudly in front of the old steward. As Jonathan's direct grandson, the young Kista was extremely dissatisfied with the old steward's interference.
The old butler said, "My young master Kista, please forgive my rude behavior. But I had no choice but to obey Master's orders and not let anyone meet him until he was ready. “
Kista was stunned. He frowned and said, "You mean this is my grandfather's order?"
"Yes, my young master." The old steward nodded and looked around at the young men and the older members of the Ceaucescu Family.
Because the successor of the Ceaucescu Family wasn't necessarily the direct line of descent and would follow the secret mechanism that only the head of the family knew, he could see the greed that was covered up with anxiety and worry in the eyes of many people.
Among the many descendants of the Ceaucescu Family, there seemed to be only one who didn't care much about it. His name was Osmond. He was about the same age as Kista and was also Mr. Jonathan's grandson.
In his early years, Osmond's mother had a very enviable engagement. The other party was the descendant of a Sultan of a dynasty in this land, which was also a very ancient family. But Osmond's mother fell in love with a chef in the Ceaucescu Family's old castle. The two eloped and left, leaving only Osmond.
Osmond was found by Mr. Jonathan nearly a year ago and admitted as a member of the Ceaucescu Family. But because he was the only son left after the elopement, Mr. Jonathan didn't like him.
The young Osmond was sitting at the back of the crowd. Now he didn't say anything and walked out by himself.
He walked out of the east wing of the castle where Jonathan lived and came to a quiet courtyard between the east wing and the west wing. In the courtyard, a small maze was woven out of the rose hedge.
Osmond had been to this castle several times, so he knew that in the center of this small maze, there was an old well that had been sealed. It was said that it had long dried up and was pressed down by a big stone, so there shouldn't be anything special about it.
But every time Osmond passed by, his heart would beat inexplicably, as if he had heard something whispering.
"Mr. Osmond."
Suddenly, someone called him from behind. When he turned around, he saw a nun in a black robe with a silver cross on her neck. Her eyes and nose were covered by a cap, so he could only see the exposed part of her body.
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Suddenly a strong wind blew open the gauze curtain, and the sound of rolling was heard. The lawyer who was discussing something with Mr. Jonathan frowned.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Jonathan who was lying on the bed suddenly said, "You go out first, I want to be quiet for a while. I'll call you later."
The lawyer didn't dare to say anything. He knew how much wealth this old man had in this land, and clearly understood the power of this family in the country.
The lawyer closed the door and left. Jonathan lifted the quilt and walked out of the bed, looking at the two figures who appeared on the balcony with a serious expression.
Jonathan took a deep breath and said, "You finally came."
"Mr. Jonathan, according to the contract 30 years ago, the deadline is tomorrow before sunrise. Please be prepared." You Ye looked at Jonathan and said indifferently.
Of course, the conversation between the two was done in a special language.
Luo Qiu could understand the conversation clearly — it was in Hungarian.
Yes, it took a total of five days. But in fact, if it only took him five days to master a foreign language … it was so cheap!
"Mr. Asas, long time no see." Jonathan looked calm.
In fact, it was because he knew that his time was coming that he was in a hurry to deal with his legacy and choose a successor. He looked at You Ye who hadn't aged for 30 years, thinking that the man beside her was naturally the boss of the club.
Although he didn't know why he had the face of a clown, Jonathan didn't want to delve too deeply into this mysterious place passed down from ancient times, no matter what happened.
"Mr. Jonathan, this …" You Ye was about to correct Jonathan's mistake.
Unexpectedly, the new boss of the club waved his hand and nodded, saying in fluent Hungarian, "Indeed, long time no see."
The new gang leader's thoughts were very simple.
He didn't take the blame of the previous boss, he just came to collect the debt …
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PS1: I'm a little uncomfortable, change the update after midnight to tomorrow morning. Recently, it's as stuffy as a roasted pig every day, and the air conditioner is blowing too hard … My body is really weak.
PS2: But I've also updated two chapters today! Where are the votes … _ (: 」 ∠) _
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