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Chapter 205 The anger of Mr. Noble!

Chapter 205 The anger of the noble gentleman!

"The Great Library?"

The registration officer couldn't help but take a few more glances at the young man in front of him: "Confirm, what you want to buy is Room 501, Unit 6, Building 6, Mathematics Community, right?"

"Yes, that's right." Yale put the gold coins on the table and said nervously: "According to this month's exchange rate, our gold coins should be enough to exchange for those Azan coins."

The exchange rate of Dahuang Bank is announced every month, and Yale does not calculate it. It asks its future colleague Laplace to calculate it.

According to Laplace, the money he had was enough to buy any three-bedroom apartment, but it was still difficult to buy a four- to six-bedroom apartment in a good location, or a villa.

As for the good location mentioned by Laplace, it is the innermost area near the city center.

"Wait a minute." As a staff member and civil servant of Dahuang Bank, the registration clerk skillfully took out the gold coins from the old package handed over by Yale and began to count them.

Within a minute, he replied: "That's enough. If you exchange them all into Azan coins, you will still have about thirteen Azan coins left, which means you will have one gold coin, two silver coins, and seven copper coins left."

"Convert all into Azan coins and charge them to my account." Yale waved his hand.

The whole family is about to move in, so keeping the gold coins is actually of little use. They have already kept part of the gold coins as savings, and have not exchanged all of them.

"Okay, please provide your first and last name, as well as the area where you have lived. The more detailed the information, the better." The registration staff took out a registration form from the drawer under the table: "If you want to check the balance in the future, just bring it with you

Just go to Dahuang Bank to check your ID card, of course, now you can only go through registration."

So Yale shared some information about himself, and then went to get some real estate certificate. It took more than ten minutes to get it done.

Xiao Guoren and Lao Ren also chose a two-bedroom, one-living room in a shirt area close to a large shopping mall.

People who had bought the houses were going out one after another, and at this time, the nightingale's melodious explanation voice was still heard from the sales office on the first floor.

"The Great Library is the greatest and most selfless..."

Yale and the others came out, hugged the "real estate certificate" tightly, and headed home nervously.

Although the information has been registered at the sales office, no one can pretend to be them.

But just in case, they still had to return to Azan's village as soon as possible.

That sturdy real estate certificate was the result of most of their life savings.

Rush back overnight!

At least we have to go to Azan Castle, even if we sleep near Azan Castle!

Xiao Guoren and Lao Ren lived temporarily in the hotel in Parrot City.

After all, one of them is a professional who is not afraid of getting into trouble, and the other is a retired soldier.

No one in the underground world of Parrot City would mess with the retired soldiers without opening their eyes, because they had been under the rule of the Black Mountain Lady many years ago.

However, when the Yale family, who was in a hurry, came outside the city and walked to a woods, they saw a man in cloth clothes and shoes walking out of the woods not far away.

"Little guys, why can't you continue to be civilians? Why do you want to be that damn 'citizen'?"

This man had a dark complexion. He was the old farmer who had just made things difficult for Nightingale at the sales office many times and treated others as "untouchables"!

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

Yale took a step forward and blocked his father, who was holding the real estate certificate tightly, and his mother, who looked panicked, behind him.

"Nothing, I'm just here to clean up some insignificant bed bugs." The dark-skinned old farmer smiled contemptuously and raised his hand.

"Sir, I am a follower of Count Lin Ke, [chess player] Yale, I hope you can think about it clearly." Yale was a little nervous, but still yelled loudly.

There were still many people on the official road leading to Azan Castle, but those people chose to avoid it when they saw what was going on here.

No one likes trouble.

However, if it is a follower of Count Lin Ke, Yale hopes that someone will pay attention to it.

However, no.

This time, Yale realized something was wrong.

"You have isolated this place." Yale frowned, feeling more insecure in his heart: "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Haha, let's ask the necromancer in the future." The old farmer smiled and raised his hand with indifferent eyes, ready to wave it down.

However, at this moment, a voice came.

"Noble sir, are you looking for death?"

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but it suddenly broke the bondage of this place.

Yale and his parents looked nervous at this time, not knowing who was coming again.

"Ta, ta, ta..."

Two figures slowly walked from behind Yale and the others.

The former is short, holding a scepter, and has a flaming crow on his shoulder.

The latter has white beard and hair, wears a purple robe, and holds a staff that emits electric light and surrounds an iron ball.

"Crow, Orf?"

The noble gentleman narrowed his eyes: "You want to make an enemy of me for three untouchables?"

"Untouchable?" 'Crow' Swain smiled: "When I became a legend, you were not born yet... You are not as good as them in my eyes."

Auf didn't speak, but the thunder staff in his hand flashed with lightning.

These are the ancestors of Azan, and the King of Electromagnetism, His Excellency Auf!

Yale understood, held his parents' hands, and comforted them.

"Swain... Swain... I've never heard of you, who are you!" The noble gentleman was a little unsure at this time.

At first, Lin Ke only used the staff left behind by Swain to unleash his master-level skills.

As the rumored ancestor of Azan, the noble gentleman is really not sure about the level of Swain Azan.

He did know that the Azan family in the mythical era was extremely prominent, but all the powerful ones at that time should be dead.

"Me? Back then, Andrew was still a little kid, haha." Lin Ke, who was pretending to create the non-existent "Swain", was actually extremely nervous inside.

Fortunately, he knew that the god named "Mr. Noble" in front of him was only at level 22.

As for his palace guard bracelet, it is absolutely impossible for those below level 25 to see through it. Even for masters from level 25 to 28, only those who are proficient in the use of mental power can do so.

"Andrew is still a kid? Impossible!" Mr. Nobleman was surprised: "Then where have you been all these years?"

A dominator-level combat power that the Wumian Emperor would not be able to ignore!

"These years? I went to the star realm and found...forget it, why are I telling you this."

Lin Ke shook his head, waved the Staff of Annihilation, and a terrifying master-level aura burst out, instantly bursting open the cage built by the aristocratic gentleman with his aura.

"Three little guys, let's go quickly." Lin Ke waved to the Yale family, and the Yale family left with gratitude.

Then, Lin Ke looked at the 22nd level god, the belief of those nobles in the past - Mr. Noble.

"Are you going to be my enemy?" Lin Ke smiled, but in the eyes of the noble gentleman, it was Swain's sneer.

Mr. Noble, panic!


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