This Lord is Very Scientific

"The Great Library?"

The registrar couldn't help but take a few more glances at the young man in front of him, "Just to confirm, you're purchasing Unit 501 in Building 6 of the Mathematics District, right?"

"Yes, that's correct." Yale placed the gold coins on the table, somewhat nervously, and said, "According to this month's exchange rate, our gold coins should be enough to exchange for those Azanen Coins, right?"

The exchange rate of the Great Wilderness Bank is announced once a month, and since Yale couldn't calculate it, he had to ask his future colleague Laplace for help.

According to Laplace, this amount of money was enough to buy any three-bedroom residence, but it was still lacking for a good four to six-bedroom location or purchasing a villa.

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

"Please wait a moment." As a staff member of the Great Wilderness Bank and a civil servant, the registrar deftly took out the old bag of gold coins Yale handed over and began to count them.

Less than a minute later, he replied, "It's enough. If completely exchanged into Azanen Coins, you would still have about thirteen Azanen Coins left, which is equivalent to one gold coin, two silver coins, and seven copper coins remaining."

"Exchange it all into Azanen Coins, and credit it to my account." Yale waved.

Their whole family was going to move in, so keeping the gold coins wasn't very useful; they had already kept some gold coins as savings without exchanging everything.

"Okay, please provide your first and last names, and your previous residential area, as detailed as possible." The registrar took a registration form from the drawer under the desk: "In the future, if you want to check the balance, just bring your ID to the Great Wilderness Bank to check it. Of course, for now, you can only check through registration."

So Yale provided some of his information and then went to receive some real estate certificate, which took quite a few minutes to complete.

Xiaoguoren and Old Ren also chose a two-bedroom apartment near the shirt district close to a large mall.

After buying their houses, everyone gradually left, and at this time, the sales office on the first floor still had the melodious and lingering explanation voice of the nightingale.

"The Great Library, it is the greatest, most selfless..."

Yale and his family came out, clutching the "real estate certificate" tightly, and headed home with tense expressions.

Although they had registered their information at the sales office, and no one could impersonate or claim for them.

But just in case, they still had to quickly return to Azanen Village.

That sturdy real estate certificate represented the accumulated savings of more than half their lives.

Rush back overnight!

At least get to Azaenn Castle, even if it means sleeping near the castle!

Xiaoguoren and Old Ren temporarily lived in a hotel in Parrot City.

After all, one of them was a professional who wasn't afraid of trouble, and the other had the status of a veteran soldier.

No one in Parrot City's Underworld would foolishly provoke a veteran as they had already been under the rule of Lady Heishan many years ago.

However, when the hurried Yale family reached the outskirts and arrived in front of a forest, they saw a man in coarse clothes and shoes coming out of the forest not far away.

"Little fellows, why can't you continue to be commoners? Why do you want to become those damn 'citizens'?"

This man's face was dark; he had just trouble the nightingale many times at the sales office and looked down on others as "inferior commoners" —— an old farmer!

"Sir, do you have any business with us?"

Yale stepped forward, placing himself in front of his father, who was tightly clutching the real estate certificate, and his panic-stricken mother.

"Nothing much, just here to clear out some insignificant bugs." The dark-skinned old farmer sneered contemptuously and raised his hand.

"Sir, I am a follower of Count Lin Ke, [Chess Player] Yale, I hope you think carefully." Yale was somewhat nervous, but he still shouted loudly.

This official road leading to Azaenn Castle had quite a few people, but seeing the commotion, they all chose to avoid it.

Nobody liked trouble.

However, as a follower of Count Lin Ke, Yale hoped someone would notice.

Yet, no one did.

This time, Yale realized something was wrong.

"You've isolated this place." Yale frowned, his sense of insecurity growing stronger, "Who exactly are you?"

"Who am I? Heh, in the future, go ask the Necromancer." The old farmer chuckled, eyes indifferent as he raised his hand, ready to strike.

Just then, a voice rang out.

"Mr. Noble, are you looking for death?"

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but it immediately broke the confinement of this place.

Yale and his parents were tense, not knowing who had arrived now.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Two figures slowly walked up from behind Yale and his family.

The one in front was short, leaning on a staff, with a crow blazing with flames perched on the shoulder.

The one behind had white hair and beard, wearing a purple robe and holding a staff emitting electric light and surrounded by iron balls.

"Raven, Ove?"

Mr. Noble squinted his eyes, "You want to be enemies with me over three commoners?"

"Commoners?" 'Raven' Swain chuckled, "When I became a legend, you weren't even born yet... In my eyes, you're not even as good as them."

Ove didn't speak, but the Thunder Staff in his hand crackled with electric light.

This is Azanen's ancestor, and His Excellency, the King of Electromagnetism Ove!

Yale understood in his heart, he held his parents' hands, reassuring them.

"Swain... Swain... I've never heard of you, who are you exactly!" Mr. Noble was unsure now.

Back then, Lin Ke only used the staff left by Swain to unleash Dominator-level skills.

As a rumored ancestor of Azanen, Mr. Noble wasn't sure about the level of this Swain Azen.

He did know that during the Mythical Era, the Azanen Clan was incredibly prominent, yet all formidable people from that era should be long gone.

"Me? Back then, Andrew was just a little kid, hehe." Lin Ke, pretending and creating the non-existent "Swain," was actually incredibly nervous inside.

Fortunately, he knew that this god named "Mr. Noble" in front of him was only level twenty-two.

And his Guardian Bracelet couldn't possibly be seen through by anything below level twenty-five; even for Dominators between level twenty-five and twenty-eight, only those proficient in Spiritual Power manipulation might have a chance.

"Andrew still a little kid? Impossible!" Mr. Noble expressed disbelief, "Then where have you been all these years?"

A Dominator-level force—Insomnia Emperor wouldn't ignore it!

"These years? I went to the Star Realm and found... never mind, why am I telling you this."

Lin Ke shook his head, waved the Staff of Annihilation, and a terrifying Dominator-level aura burst forth, instantly shattering the prison that Mr. Noble had constructed with his aura.

"You three, run along now." Lin Ke waved to Yale and his family, who left immediately, filled with gratitude.

Then, Lin Ke looked at the level twenty-two god, the belief of those former nobles—Mr. Noble.

"Are you choosing to be my enemy?" Lin Ke smiled; in the eyes of Mr. Noble, that was Swain's cold sneer.

Mr. Noble, panicked!