Chapter 64: The Tudot Crown

In the afternoon, with superb forgery skills, Yager came to the bank with a copy of the police investigation warrant and retrieved all the transaction records in the name of Viscount Pound.

Judging by the thickness of the ledger, the viscount was keen on shopping.

In just five years, Pound's bank accounts have become a thick mountain of records, making it impossible to get hold of them.

Fortunately, there are non-human creatures that can help.

In the small room of Hall Bank, the messengers less than half a meter long cooperated with each other, picked up one of the accounts, and handed it to the black-haired young man on the sofa.

Two poor little messengers, who were too slow to move, were squeezed and rolled on the ground by their companions, and when they got up, they hurried to pick up their fallen top hats.

Behind them, countless small messengers were looking through piles of other accounts.

Yager, who was sitting and waiting, reached out and took the specially picked account, and looked through it carefully.

According to the information kept by Mr. Cragg and the information in the bank records, the new Viscount Pound was originally a side of the family, and it was not until the sudden death of the two heirs of the main family that he unexpectedly obtained the title of viscount.

It's a pity that he can't hold up the wall with mud.

After taking over the title, the new viscount squandered hundreds of thousands of gold pounds of the Pound family in four years, and was demoted to a baron by George III, and had to sell all his assets, including his ancestral home.

Still, he was on the verge of total bankruptcy.

This is why many of the antiques owned by the Pound family are circulating in the market.

In the bank ledger with dense textures and fonts in their hands, the messengers circled two inconspicuous records of items.

"A gilt painted vase, given by the king when he first bestowed the title of Rain-Pound on the commoner, with a painted motif above depicting his heroic performance in the 'War of the Oaths', which began in 738 of the Fifth Age. It was sold at the sixth auction of Beckland in 1347 for three thousand two hundred gold pounds. ”

And a stroke from five years ago: "Silver court seal, with a Tuduo royal pattern on the head." It was sold to a collector in Vrsak in 1344 for five thousand one hundred gold pounds. ”

These are almost two conflicting descriptions.

Yager's eyes became serious.

If the Pound family had been knighted for the first time in the War of the Fifth Age, and the previous Pound ancestors were all commoners, how could they have come up with the relics of the Tudor royal family in the Fourth Age?

Only a single relic may explain it, but when the new Viscount took over four years ago, at least a dozen Quaternary antiques were sold......

Unless the Pound family was also prominent in the Quaternary, it would not have been possible to have such an accumulation.

What's more, the 'War of Oaths' was mainly caused by the conflict between the other two Orthodox God Churches, the Church of Mother Earth God and the Church of God of Knowledge and Wisdom, which in turn caused a conflict between the three empires, Rune, Vrsack, and Intis.

The Pound family, who were able to make outstanding contributions to this war and receive the title, must be extraordinary.

Are they descendants of the royal family of Tudor in the Quaternary period?

After a moment's thought, Yager boldly assumed.

With the relics of Tudor from the Quaternary period, the potion recipes of the Extraordinary Pathway, and a large number of assets, the royal family is the most qualified.

This would also explain why Pound's former head of the family kept buying and selling houses in the ledger......

They may be in Beckland, the land of the former Tudor Empire, looking for the remnants of the Tudor royal family!

The black-haired young man in the bank reception room snapped and closed the ledger in his hand.

Now it seems that the two heirs of the Pound family, who died suddenly, found an anomalous house after being sold, and the blonde angel who led him there-

Apparently, they have found it.

Yager stood up, took the books from the other messengers, and restacked them into a pile, ready to leave immediately, and go to a nearby bookstore to buy the general history of the Quaternary and fill in his blank historical knowledge.

Then look for the possible owners of the ruins from there.

However, just as he was about to take a step, the messengers around him suddenly grabbed his feet.

β€œοΌŸβ€

Yager looked over for some reason.

The little messengers all stretched out their withered arms, their long, hollow mouths, and murmured strangely.......

The babble was translated into a few words in Jager's ear.

In short, ask for pay.

Yager's pupils slowly dilated: "?!" ”

"What do you say? A pound for a pound? Why don't you go downstairs and grab it?! ”

......

The episode, though minor, emptied Ager of all the gold pounds he had with him today, and forced him to return home before paying the extra labor of the messengers.

By the way, he did have the urge to go downstairs and grab a bank, but the time was too busy today.

Even this section of the road left him with no room to buy the general history first.

Nasty money junkie!

Eventually, stuck at six o'clock on the invitation, Jager, dressed neatly, arrived at Viscount Glerint's estate.

Most of the attendees of the salon have already arrived.

The hall was magnificent, but it was still a little worse than the banquet of the previous Viscount of Manchester, and it seemed to be the gap between the rich generation and the rich second generation.

The attendees were also aristocratic and commoners, some well-dressed and others more writer-like, and most of them gathered in twos and threes around cakes and armchairs to chat.

Following in the footsteps of the waiter, Yager made his way through the crowd to near a study on the second floor.

His extraordinary hearing caught the whispered sound of conversation not far away, behind the door of the study.

"Miss Folth, Miss Hugh, can you help me see the paralegal in a moment?" I suspect that he is also an extraordinary person. The young male voice said, "Dressster, do you remember the name?" He said he and you know each other. ”

This is clearly Viscount Glerint.

"We can't really tell if it's an extraordinary one...... another female voice replied.

Then came a stunned-sounding voice: "He said he knew us?!" But we don't remember the name! ”

These are the two teenage girls he once threatened.

It seems that the last time the viscount suddenly became attentive, it was because he knew the identities of Hugh and Furth, and then thought that he was also extraordinary.

A viscount curious about the extraordinary? There is a lot of space to use.

Yager, who was walking towards the study, nodded secretly.

It just so happened that he still lacked historical information related to Viscount Pound and the Quaternary, and he believed that the stock of the Viscount's study would satisfy him.

As for Forthth and Hugh.

Tut.

Yager didn't even bother to think about the two of them.

He is confident that they will make the right choice.

"Knock knock."

The butler knocked on the door: "Your Excellency, Mr. Dressster has arrived. ”

The elegant door of the study was opened, revealing three faces with different expressions, all of whom looked towards the door in unison, but all of them were full of suspicion of the visitor.

Forth and Hugh even cast a look of hidden anger.

Who is this person who uses their name to deceive......

Exactly.......

Be......

The smiling face of the black-haired youth appeared in front of him.

Their expressions frozeβ€”

Ahh

It had been making them tremble at the thought for weeks, praying countless times not to show up again, the high-order extraordinaire who had robbed them of a full forty gold pounds!

The faces of Furth and Hugh slowly distorted, and soon they were alive in the interpretation of Russell the Great's famous painting "The Scream".

"Introduction, this is Mr. Jager Dresser, the assistant of the chief criminal lawyer of the Minsk firm." Viscount Glerint smiled and turned to look at the two ladies.

"These two are ......"

"Huh? What's that look on your face? ”