When the Wilson family was exterminated by Archduke Vlad, many of the family's properties were seized and became the property of the Grand Duke of the South, including the manor where Marquis Wilson lived.
However, the Grand Duke's soldiers did not gain the wealth that a Marquis family should have in this Marquis Manor. The underground treasure house of the Manor was empty, and not even a seti of copper was seen.
As the top family in the southern border, the Wilson family's wealth cannot be limited to the industries they operate. The Wilson family's wealth is definitely hidden by the Marquis.
As for where this wealth went, people have different opinions. Some say it is buried deep in the ground of the manor, others say it is hidden in some extraordinary item with storage capacity, and some even say that the wealth was transferred to the abyss. Otherwise, the only son of Marquis Wilson would not have resolutely run into the abyss.
There is almost no conclusion about this matter. To this day, there are still people who go to the former site of Wilson Manor and to the abyss in order to find this wealth.
Pleasant, who knew part of the truth, naturally scorned these rumors, especially the one who instigated others to go to the abyss. This was no longer a level of immorality, but a bit of a crime.
As early as eight years ago, Pleasant had learned from his father that his grandfather, the "treasonous" Marquis Wilson, had secretly transferred the family's wealth to an unknown place in the north of the empire. .
The specific location of the transfer is drawn on the treasure map in Pu Luo's hand.
About 15 years ago, Puluo gave the treasure map to Old Hank for safekeeping, and now, the treasure map is about to be handed over to him.
When everything was sorted out, Plisson's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and even his pale face had a little more color.
"...I hope that the legacy left by my family will contain the thing I need." Plisson thought silently in his heart.
Just when Pleasant was about to start a new association, a sudden sound from the other side of the door interrupted his thoughts.
Pleasant turned his head to look in the direction of the door, only to find that the old wooden door at the door had been kicked open, and the person who kicked it open...
Pleasant's soothing brows instantly wrinkled again, "Why are you the bastard again? Have you never opened a door with your hands or are you addicted to kicking doors?"
The person who kicked open the door was none other than Scarface Jack, whom Pleasant had just met in the tavern.
Jack's face was full of arrogance when he broke into the room. Unfortunately, the arrogance on his face disappeared again after seeing Pleasant's pale face. He just left the tavern in dejection and wanted to continue somewhere else. I was collecting debts, but I didn't expect to see this nightmarish existence again.
"Well...I..." Jack thought he was unlucky. He wanted to say something flattering, but his words were interrupted by another man who walked into the room.
"Who are you? Where did you come from? Where's that old guy Hank?" The speaker was a tall man, staring at Pleasant with a gloomy expression, as if he was coming with bad intentions.
"Mr. Butler, can we..." What did Jack seem to want to explain to the man next to him? He was told not to provoke the great god in front of him, but obviously, the other party did not understand what he meant.
The man whom Scarface Jack called his butler once again interrupted him, "The Baron asked you to come here not just for free. If you don't want to do this, just get out of Santan Town."
"I..." Jack was obviously angry with the arrogant guy in front of him, and he didn't say anything for a while.
"Bring people in." The butler turned to look outside the door and clapped his hands.
In an instant, four knights wearing light armor entered the dilapidated hut, and they brought with them a young man who looked panicked. The young man has short flaxen hair, and his face is somewhat similar to that of old Hank.
"Hurry up and call Old Hank out. His good son borrowed a sum of money from the Baron in the casino. If he doesn't consider repaying the enchanted weapon in his hand to the Baron, then his good son will." He went to jail because he could not afford the high debt." The housekeeper walked up to the young man and patted him on the shoulder, with a confident smile on his wrinkled face.
"Who are you, where is my father? If he doesn't take out that thing, he will really be doomed." The young man looked at the expressionless Plisson in panic and Onai, who continued to remain confused next to him. , dense beads of sweat kept streaking across his cheeks, and it could be seen that the amount he borrowed from the baron must not be a small amount.
"Why did so many people come in suddenly?" Old Hank held a black box in his hand and walked out of the inner room with quick steps. When he saw the young man controlled by several knights and the smug butler next to him, he knew what was happening now even if he didn't understand the situation.
"You bastard, are you gambling again?!" Old Hank stared at his son angrily, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
The young man lowered his head and said nothing, as if avoiding Old Hank's gaze.
"Old Hank, as long as you hand your enchanted musket into the hands of the Baron, both you and your son will be safe and sound. The kind Baron will even give you an extra sum of money." The tall butler. He persuaded Old Hank with a pinched voice.
"Dream, that thing has been with me for 20 years, and its value to me is beyond what you mediocre people can understand! And regardless of anything else, just based on the magic pattern on it, I'm afraid it can buy you Baron Your Excellency has half of your title, if I am willing to hand it over, will I still care about your little money?"
From Old Hank's roar, it can be heard that his anger has not diminished at all, but has become more intense.
"Old man, don't toast and you'll be fined!" Old Hank's words aroused the butler's temper. He glanced at the four knights standing next to him, and then said angrily: "Hold that old man down, and then Find what the Baron wants in the room."
Three of the four knights moved, and the remaining one continued to control Old Hank's son to prevent this guy from escaping in the chaos.
But no one seemed to care, and almost no one cared about the presence of the other two people in the room, or the trace of panic on Scarface Jack's face.
After seeing a slight change in Pleasant's expression, Scarface Jack suddenly realized that Old Hank might have an unusual relationship with the famous leader of Black Crow Harbor. If the idiot butler aroused this man's Angry, afraid that they would all suffer.
No, we have to go!
Realizing what might happen next and the bad impression he had just brought on the leader of Black Crow Harbor, Scarface Jack immediately made a judgment.
Run quickly and don't look back.
In the room, just as the three knights were moving, a water ball suddenly appeared in the narrow room. The water ball split into three parts at the right time and moved to the three knights.
The three knights stopped their actions in unison. These three water balls floating in the air were obviously beyond the scope of their understanding.
"Four trainee knights? Lord Baron, what a grand occasion." Plisson, who had been silent for the whole time, pulled out the Kuanglan that had been stuck in his waist. On the silver sword body, the shining blue light illuminated the dim The room was slightly illuminated.
"But no matter how grand your baron is, it seems quite impolite to leave a living person lying around like nothing, right?"
"You've been standing here since just now. What's your relationship with this old guy?" The housekeeper obviously didn't take Pleasant who was standing next to him seriously.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the knights who had stopped moving because of the strange water ball in front of him, and was ready to give orders again.
But just as his lips were moving up and down, the three water balls floating in the room suddenly moved.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
With three sounds, the water ball floating in front of the three knights instantly erupted with strong magic waves and knocked them away.
Almost at the same moment, the three knights were knocked out of the door one after another like kites with broken strings. The old wooden door was overwhelmed and turned into a pile of badly damaged wooden boards under the bodies of the three trainee knights.
"This..." The butler's eyes widened, as if he couldn't understand why this happened.
"I almost forgot, there is another one."
Pleasant's faint voice reached the butler's ears. He saw the blue-haired man wearing an eyepatch tap the ground with the silver sword in his hand, and then the man next to him grabbed the arm of Old Hank's son. The knight followed the floating water ball that suddenly appeared, leaving a blue arc in the air.
Yes, he also flew out of the door along with the three colleagues just now.
"Now that the extra people have left, I think I can answer your questions." Plisson's face showed his signature smile, a smile without any unnecessary emotions.
"Old Hank is my uncle. Do you have any opinions?"
