Chapter 74: Flower castle in the sea
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
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- 2021-01-29 01:24:25
Chapter 74. Castle in the Sea of Flowers
The Wings of the East and West Wings are hidden in a vast green forest and rose sea. In the distance, there are mountains and beautiful poems.
It is like a fairyland.
Of course, it is the kind of fairyland in the concept of Western questioning.
The castle, full of history and heavy sense, is surrounded by people, only a small road leading to the castle gate.
Luo Qiu and You Night walked on the Rose Road, recalling the transaction on the account book, or the ongoing transaction of the Ceausescu family for hundreds of years.
For more than five hundred years, the Ceausescu family has continued to use the soul of family members to buy a demon seal time.
As for this demon, it is the ‘puncture public’ mentioned in the night.
Or it is called Grand Duke Vlad... But since it can be crowned with the name of the public, Luo Boss is easily linked to the name of Count Dracula.
However, when Luo Bo and Yu Ye went to the castle gate, they accidentally saw a lot of modern vehicles. Although there are some luxury cars in this category, it is still a brass-colored four-wheeled carriage that makes him more interested.
It’s really a carriage.
Luo’s boss did not intend to converge anything. Before working, he felt that there was nothing wrong with being a tourist. It’s just the inside of the castle. It’s time to have a glimpse of this peaceful sea of flowers.
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The Ceausescu home is a fairly old family on this land, which has been passed down from generation to generation.
These days, basically the descendants of the entire family have come back from various places. The news came that Mr. Jonathan, the head of the Ceausescu family who had just passed his 65th birthday, was diagnosed with a terminal illness and will soon be born.
He called a lawyer and seemed to be a question of wealth distribution. But according to past traditions, most of the entire property of the Ceausescu family will be distributed to only one person, and the rest will be distributed to the rest as well.
That is to say, the wealth of Ceausescu has always been highly concentrated in the hands of a contemporary person - but it is strange that every inheritance of this wealth does not necessarily appear in the immediate family.
Ceausescu’s wealth inheritance seems to have always followed a mysterious and ancient judgment mechanism.
The butler who served the owner of the castle with nearly thirty thoughts blocked the pace of everyone’s intention to visit Mr. Jonathan.
"Fang Wei, why don't you let me see my grandfather!?"
The young man asked aloud in front of the old housekeeper. As the direct grandson of Jonathan, the young Kista was extremely dissatisfied with the old housekeeper's obstruction.
The old butler said: "My Master Master Nesta, please forgive me for such rude behavior. But I have to obey the instructions of the master until he is ready to let no one meet."
Kista groaned and frowned. "You said this is my grandfather's command?"
"My young master, it is." The old butler nodded his head and looked around at the young people here, as well as the older Ceausescu family.
Because the successors of the Ceausescu family are not necessarily direct descendants, they will follow the secret mechanism that only the master knows. He can see the greed that is concealed with urgency and worry from the eyes of many people.
Of the many descendants of the Ceausescu family, it seems that only one cares about this is not great. He is called Osmond, who is close to Christa and is the grandson of Mr. Jonathan.
In the early years, the mother of Master Osmond had a very enviable engagement. The other was once a descendant of a dynasty Sultan on this land, and a very old family. Only the mother of Master Osmond fell in love with a chef in the Ceausescu home castle, and the two ran away, and then left the young Master Osmond.
Master Osmond was the time before nearly a year before he was retrieved by Mr. Jonathan, acknowledging that he was also a member of the Ceausescu family, but because he was elopement to the remaining son, he was not to be seen.
The young Osmond was sitting behind the crowd, and he said nothing at the moment, and went out on his own.
He walked out of the east wing of the castle where Jonathan lived, and came to a quiet courtyard between the east and west wings. In the courtyard, the rose fence has a small maze.
Osmond came to the castle several times and knew that in the middle of this small flower wall labyrinth, there was an old well that had been sealed. It is said that it has already dried up, and the stone is pressing. There should be no surprise.
It’s just that when Osmond passes by, the heart will jump inexplicably, as if he heard something whispering.
"Mr. Osmond."
Suddenly, there was someone who stopped him behind his back. When he turned around, he saw a black robe wearing a silver-white cross. The cap blocked his eyes and the bridge of his nose. He could only see the nakedness. Part of a very white one... nun.
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Suddenly a strong wind blew the curtains of the gauze, and the sound of Huo Huo’s scrolling, the lawyer who was discussing with Mr. Jonathan frowned.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Jonathan, who was lying on the bed at this time, suddenly said: "You should go out first, I want to be quiet. After that, I will call you again."
The lawyer did not dare to say anything. He knew the horrible wealth of the old man on this land and clearly understood the power of the family in the country.
The lawyer closed the door and quit. Jonathan opened the quilt and walked out of bed, looking seriously at the two figures that didn't know when it appeared on the room terrace.
Jonathan took a deep breath: "You are still coming."
"Mr. Jonathan, according to the contract time 30 years ago, the final deadline is before tomorrow's sunrise, please prepare." Younason looked at Jonathan lightly.
Of course, the dialogue between the two is done in a special language.
Luo Qiu can clearly understand this conversation - Hungarian.
Well, it took a full five days. But in fact, if you only have to spend five days to master a foreign language... it’s cheap!
"Mr. Isaac, I haven't seen you for a long time." Jonathan looked calm.
In fact, just because he knows that his own limit will come, he will be eager to deal with his legacy and pick the heirs. He looked at the night of the 30-year-old aging, thinking that the man around her is naturally the owner of the club.
Although it is not clear why the clown is facing, this ancient mysterious land, no matter what happens, Jonathan is not willing to go too far.
"Mr. Jonathan, this..." You night is planning to correct Jonathan's mistake.
Unexpectedly, the club’s new scorpion waved his hand and nodded. He spoke fluently in Hungarian: "It has not been seen for a long time."
What Xinyi thinks about is very simple.
He didn't back his predecessor, he just came over and collected...
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PS1: A little uncomfortable, the update after zero will change tomorrow morning. Recently, the roast pigs are as hot as the day, and the air conditioner is too diligent... The body is really awkward.
PS2: But I also updated two chapters today! Hello! Tickets..._(:3"∠)_
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