I Will Be The Crowned King

When Anson took Lisa's little hand out of Clovis Cathedral, there was another brand new suitcase in his hand.

Although he really wanted to exchange the check Ludwig gave him for a thousand gold coins, his reason told him that it was a "little gold mountain" of almost 500 kilograms - he could move it all out. Rolled on gold.

Fortunately, the concept of "paper money" has been born in the century of the saint's calendar, and with the teachings and credibility of the Church of Order spread to every town and village, making these exude a charming fragrance, light and sound. The small pieces of paper have the same allure as real money.

From this point of view, although the Church of Order and a certain "underground evil organization" Old God sect both provide spiritual comfort - although one of the methods is more curious - the gap between the two has gone far beyond the spiritual level.

In terms of audience, the Ring of Order belongs to the official beliefs of many kingdoms and principalities, has the endorsement of dozens or even hundreds of the most powerful princes and noble families in the world of order, and is accepted by most people at the bottom;

In terms of material resources, the church has the right to levy tithes to the entire world of order, and is also the largest financial institution in the world;

And manpower, not to mention—not to mention that virtually every child born and baptized is a believer in the Ring of Order; the Church of Order alone has more employees than any one in one corner of the world. Existing countries and organizations.

As a spellcaster who is going to work hard in an underground evil organization, every time he thinks of this, Anson feels that his future is full of light, so bright that he can't see the road...

Sitting in a rental carriage that was summoned at random, Anson and Lisa set out from Red Brick Street, bypassed three major intersections, and stopped under a gas lamp on a street near White Lake Park.

Despite being dubbed the "park", on the map of the inner city of Clovis, this is a large area with a medium-sized market, residential community, two commercial streets and a large area.

It is a long way from the real city center of Clovis City, but it is very close to the red brick street where Clovis Cathedral is located. The transportation is convenient and the price is not high.

It only takes ten minutes to reach St Isaac's College by carriage from here, so it is almost a must-see for students to hang out. The impression of being chased by the Guards.

The security is good, the price is slightly expensive, and it is not far from St. Isaac's College and Clovis Cathedral...

Draco Wilts, this guy really got his hands dirty.

An Sen, who silently rolled his eyes in his heart, held Lisa's little hand who was still looking around. After inquiring about the general direction with several passers-by, he walked towards the address on the postcard according to the memory of "Former Anson".

“…55 Bleiman Street, left of the café…”

Glancing at the bustling cafe next to him, An Sen, who was talking to himself, put away the postcard in his hand, grabbed the copper-plated knocker on the door and knocked it hard.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

………………

"You were introduced by Viscount Bogner?"

Beside the warm fireplace, an old woman draped in a dark purple thin blanket was curled up on a leather sofa, her slightly cloudy eyes provoked from the pale skin full of wrinkles:

"Is that guy who deserves **** still alive?"

Uh... An Sen, who didn't know how to answer the question, twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly at the old woman: "It shouldn't be called acquaintance, we just met once on the train..."

"I think only that guy knows about the rental house, so you must have been introduced by Viscount Bogner." The thin lips of the old woman said in an unquestionable tone.

She tugged at the thin blanket on her body, her cloudy eyes staring at Anson eagerly as if staring at her prey:

"Tell me, what did the guy who should go to **** tell you?"

What do you say, how do I know what the old nobleman and a certain family said?

With a chuckle, Anson said:

“Convenient transportation, good security, everything from fireplace to kitchen and bathroom – the perfect choice for expats like us who just arrived in Clovis.”

This explanation made the old woman narrow her eyes slightly, but the next second the corners of her lips turned into a cold snort:

"Hey... as expected, he deserves to go to hell, even people who meet for the first time have to cheat!"

"I guess he didn't tell you that the rent of this house is one-fifth more expensive than the surrounding area, and there is an additional cost of uniforming the security company. You have to pay the rent for at least half a year at a time, right?"

"No, Viscount Bogner told us." Anson shook his head and chuckled:

"After careful consideration, we think that in a convenient neighborhood like White Lake Park, it is very cost-effective to rent only one-fifth more..."

Before he finished speaking, he found that the impatient old woman had taken her eyes away from him and turned to Lisa, who was sitting on the side and eating snacks in front of the coffee table.

Looking at the mess on the table and the dim sum trays left, Anson felt that the corners of his mouth began to cramp again.

"Little girl, what do you think?"

"Um?!"

Lisa, who was full of scumbags, raised her head suddenly and looked at the old woman alertly.

"I'm asking you, what do you think of this house?"

Lisa blinked, looked at the old woman in confusion and bewilderment, then looked at Anson, and then said nothing.

But the old woman was very persistent, her cloudy eyes revealed an extraordinary perseverance, waiting for Lisa's answer.

This silence lasted for half a minute, and after thinking for a long time, Lisa looked at her with very serious eyes:

“Baked cookies are delicious!”

The incorrect answer made the old woman smile with satisfaction, and the corners of her thin mouth curved upwards.

"Okay, I can rent it to you - but I still have to pay half a year's rent at one time, plus the security company's fees, a total of seven hundred silver coins." The old woman who retracted her gaze snorted coldly at Ansen:

"I want cash."

That's thirty-five gold coins... After a little calculation of Clovis's gold and silver exchange rate, Anson nodded:

"no problem."

"Are you an officer?" The old woman looked Anson up and down in surprise: "In my impression, no officer seems to be so generous."

"I made a small fortune recently." Anson said casually.

The old woman frowned~www.readwn.com~ Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Lisa next to her with concern, and her thin lips opened slightly:

"Young people, if you still have a little inheritance at your age, you should spend your money on investment rather than enjoyment, contract a recruited infantry regiment or buy a few profitable stocks, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your family. ."

"I know that many young people today would rather save money and buy a luxurious apartment or a high-end hotel room in a long-term rental hotel, as if their class has risen. In reality, they wait until they get older, except for an empty house. There's nothing left..."

With a smile on his face, An Sen listened to the old woman's chatter silently, as if he could see her youthful appearance before his eyes.

"...Right now I especially recommend that you invest in those security companies. This is the most profitable business in Clovis." The old woman tugged at the thin blanket on her body again, as if the fireplace was not warm enough:

"As long as you walk around the streets and the community with a rifle, you can make a lot of money in a year; especially our Bleiman Street, which has always been very safe..."

"boom--!!!!"