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Chapter 213 Publishing and Changes (Seeking Monthly Pass)

"Ahem...I must remind Mr. Yugus that the Sotos Museum is listed on the Kingdom's historical and cultural heritage list, and its property rights are in the city hall...and no crazy mayor dares to sell it. In fact,

Even if the mayor agrees, the city council will not pass it!"

Bartolo suspected that Aaron had met a liar and had foolishly fallen into a trap.

He is even stupider than William Marks, the idiot who has recently become famous in the upper class circles!

"In fact, I am about to get its property rights back from the city hall. There is no need to worry about the result, but the process is a bit complicated and I need a lawyer to help me go through the procedures...I will pay your lawyer's fees by the hour."

Aaron is very confident.

Neither the investigation bureau nor the kingdom’s upper echelons dare to rely on an ‘immortal’!

"Okay...I'll confirm the situation."

Bartolo forced himself to believe that this was true, and when he looked at the young man opposite, his eyes suddenly changed.

To be able to acquire a well-known museum in the public kingdom, what terrible financial resources and background does this young gentleman have?

'He must be a descendant of some great noble...'

'It even got to the point where the city councilors kneeled down and licked them...'

'But it's still too outrageous...'

'No, I have to go and confirm it right away. If it's true...my God, I'll be famous!'

Bartolo's eyes suddenly became extremely excited.

The most fearful thing about being a lawyer is not being famous. For some classic cases that can become famous, he even doesn't charge legal fees!

"Then, I will give you the authorization document later, and I will leave everything to you."

Aaron shook hands with Bartolo and sighed in his heart:

'After completing this last thing, I should leave.'



Golden Rose Street, No. 33.

"Welcome home, Master."

Sylvia was wearing a formal dress, put her hands on her lower abdomen, and saluted solemnly.

"Um!"

Aaron handed the hat to the maid and said, "If nothing happens, I will leave Green Forest City before the end of December."

Sylvia suddenly felt that the stone hanging in her heart had finally fallen, but she was still a little dizzy.

"If you choose to resign, I will give you a compensation, and if you still want to continue working for me...do you remember what I mentioned to you last time? Transfer to become a manager of one of my properties.

?”

Aaron said gently.

"I...I want to continue to serve the young master."

The corners of Sylvia's eyes were a little red.

Half a year ago, when she was almost desperate, the young master took her in.

This is something she will never forget.

"Well, then you can take care of the property left in Green Forest City for me... It's a museum, it's quite famous, you may have been there too. For details... you can contact Bartolo Rogel later.

Lawyer, this is his business card."

Aaron handed a business card to Sylvia, went to the study room, and began to sign some documents.

Since he decided to take over the museum, he has decided to give up here.

After all, this is equivalent to directly exposing the identity of the 'stabbing sword' to the 'crow', which is also equivalent to telling the investigation bureau.

Although the Bureau of Investigation knew that he was a descendant of Sothos and could not do anything to him, and they did not dare to attack him under the intimidation of the 'Earl of Green Forest', certain surveillance was inevitable.

Aaron couldn't stand this, so he might as well just leave when he made a decision.

As for the rest, I will leave it to the lawyer and Sylvia to execute it.



Time passes quickly.

End of December.

Liliat walked out of the house wearing a bank uniform and a bright red scarf around her neck.

Snow fell like goose feathers from the sky, so she held up a big black umbrella.

Her black boots made of calfskin walked in the snow, leaving a series of long footprints.

On her way to work, she passed by a corner bookstore called "Knowledge Fairy".

Through the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass windows, you can see that in the most conspicuous place of the bookstore, there is a thick stack of new books, and there is a notice board next to it - "The Reality" written by the famous historian Clark Das.

The Earl of Greenwood in History! The great archaeological discovery of Aaron Sotos! The big reveal! Only 6 shillings!'

In Green Forest City, this kind of gimmick is very popular, after all, the protagonist is the famous Earl!

Even Liliat couldn't help but walked into the store and bought a book.

While waiting in line to pay, she browsed briefly and her eyes suddenly tightened: "This is to reverse the case for the earl... Through the inspection of an ancient ruins, the author confirmed that the earl was of noble character and modesty.

There are knightly virtues such as kindness and bravery, but no evil deeds such as patricide..."

'Of course I know this to be true, but why does Clark Dax know it?'

Liliat quickly turned to an illustration, which was a ruins mural hand-painted by the author!

'That's right... This is the fourth floor of the mausoleum, the murals carved by green banyan trees on the rock wall... This Clark Dass should be one of the last survivors to see the murals with his own eyes... No, it might be

Some people publish works under the guise of his name... But judging from his age, he, he...'

Liliat suspected that this Clark Das was Mr. Knowledge.

"Posthumous work?"

She paid the money and walked out of the bookstore with the books in her arms. Suddenly, she felt sad...



Green Forest Avenue.

Nicholas took a carriage and saw Building No. 1, the huge castle museum.

In his hand, there is also the newly published "Earl of Green Forest in True History"!

"If it is true as I guessed...did our Invisible Hermitage resurrect that person in the earl's mausoleum this time?"

He looked at the huge museum, his heart was racing for a moment, but he didn't dare to make any move.

At this time, Nicholas saw the door of the museum open, and a woman with a beautiful face wearing the curator's clothes was sending out a group of sightseeing students with a smile. He thought of the recent rumors that shocked the upper class of Green Forest City - "Green Forest City Hall"

Sold a local landmark to a foreigner?!'

It is said that many local nobles and upper-class people expressed their opposition angrily, but the actions of the city hall were also extremely resolute.

'According to the results of the last party, this is the reward won by Miss White Pigeon, and it will be managed by Mr. Rapier... In other words, as long as I check whose name the museum is transferred to, it will be fine.

I know the false identity of 'Jianjian' before... But it's of no use. Instead, it will anger the members of the organization, forget it...'

Nicholas took a deep breath and told the coachman: "Keep going!"

"Yes, Your Excellency the Archbishop."

The coachman, who was also a devout believer, agreed loudly, raised the reins, and made the carriage slowly pass by the museum gate and drive into the distance...


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