studiobondurri Chapter 343 - 343: Executor of the Military Law Enforcement Department of the Central Government Office, number 325_2
Chapter 343 - 343: Executor of the Military Law Enforcement Department of the Central Government Office, number 325_2
Chapter 343: Executor of the Military Law Enforcement Department of the Central Government Office, number 325_2
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Charles said to Madam Nancy, “Have Mrs. Plum Sauce prepare an extra portion, from now on he will be our family’s Old Goat butler. If I’m not around, remember to have his three meals a day prepared.”
Madam Nancy didn’t know why her master would make such a person a butler, but she wasn’t one to ask questions, so she went to Mrs. Plum Sauce and asked her to prepare an extra dinner.
Charles poured a mug of barley wine for Golden Ram Herolf, watched the Old Goat say nothing, then pick up the mug and down it in one go. He simply passed the whole barrel of barley wine over, and the Old Goat poured and drank by himself, the scene quite magnificent.
Charles watched for a while, smiled slightly, and took out three golden rings. He already knew, one ring was for controlling Saint Michael Island, one was for controlling the Queen Bee, but the purpose of the last ring was unknown.
Of course, he could ask Golden Ram Herolf, but he felt it was interesting to investigate on his own, and if he couldn’t figure it out, he could always ask the Old Goat later.
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Golden Ram Herolf saw these three rings and started coughing violently after a gulp of barley wine.
These three rings were the eternal ache in the Old Goat’s heart!
Once upon a time, he had these three golden rings, owning Saint Michael Island, the Queen Bee, and a Magical Alchemy Warship, commanding tens of thousands of pirates, several dozens of ships – how majestic was that?
But now…
The Old Goat’s heart was bleeding!
He watched Charles fiddling with the rings for a while, then put the other two rings away, keeping only one to study over and over again. He also took a few books he had recently borrowed from Sheffield University Library, perused the materials, and studied with great interest.
Golden Ram Herolf felt as if his heart was blocked by a huge stone.
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What Charles was doing wasn’t studying the golden rings; it was trampling on his dignity, challenging his will, flaunting his victory, and deeply stabbing at the heart of this once-Ten-Top Pirate, the one hailed as the King of Whale Sea and a Third Order powerhouse.
Charles didn’t even ask where the Divine Creature was.
Nor did he ask where he had hidden his lifetime of treasure.
Golden Ram Herolf thought if Charles pressed him for answers, he would rather fight the master-servant contract’s suppression than give up these secrets, but Charles didn’t ask and just did his own re
Although as soon as Anne revealed her official appointment documents, no one would dare to hassle the young miss of the Brittany Family, so this little bit of mischief couldn’t last for long.
But…
Well, that’s very Charles.
Anne didn’t mind what kind of carriage they took; to her, Charles’s two carriages were pretty much the same.
Once they arrived at the Central Government Office, Charles felt a bit nostalgic about his old workplace. He was just about to accompany Anne inside when he saw his “former boss,” Mrs. Aldergund.
Back when Charles Mecklen was a first-level clerk at the Central Government Office, Mrs. Aldergund was his immediate supervisor. The stern and authoritative senior government worker was surprised to see Charles.
Charles had visited a few times before and had deliberately hidden his identity, but Mrs. Aldergund, being in charge of various documents, quickly found out about Charles’s actual position. Moreover, as the war progressed, many things couldn’t be kept secret anymore, and rumors about Charles were already flying around in his former department.
Mrs. Aldergund made a customary bow and said, “It turns out to be Lord Mecklen!”
“Do you need any assistance with errands at the Central Government Office today?” she asked.
Charles was somewhat disheartened and said in a low voice, “Mrs. Aldergund! You’ve known about my identity all along?”
Mrs. Aldergund glanced at the second-hand carriage the two of them had arrived in and said indifferently, “Even your carriage called Dark Luxury has become well-known among your old colleagues.”
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