I Am a Nobleman in England

As soon as this report comes out, it will set off a new treasure hunt! "

Arthur put a piece of fried egg and bacon into his mouth, the corners of his mouth turned up, chewing slowly.

"Many times, we can't get rid of the greed of human nature. After all, the currency represented by the treasures of cultural relics is powerful in YOUhuo."

The housekeeper Paul, who was standing by, smiled and said with emotion, "With the help of the media, who can resist Youhuo, who became rich overnight, early this morning, I received many media requests for interviews. .

The BBC also called, hoping to do an interview for you, about, about the treasure, about the knighthood, and the manor castle. Lord, look? "

After Arthur swallowed the food, picked up the black tea cup, and after taking a sip, he frowned slightly and said, "Yes, let them send the interview manuscript first. Any issues involving personal privacy will be rejected."

"Understood." Butler Paul responded with a smile and nodded.

Arthur is not at all repulsive about being on TV. Although he is already a theoretical billionaire, he is still very much looking forward to the benefits that fame can bring to him.

To be a low-key billionaire country aristocrat?

Don't be joking, if you live forever, you will naturally be vigorous and noble.

With a wealth of hundreds of millions, but nesting in the country, farming cattle and taking a low-key look at a turtle, isn't that sick?

Although he is still in the castle now, it is for those who must be prepared for the dignity of others to suffer, because once the big drama of life begins, no matter how stage fright you are, you have to act to the end of the drama.

That being the case, why not be the protagonist, even if you can't be the protagonist of the world, you must be the protagonist in your own life!

Luxury houses, beauties, supercars, yachts, private jets, delicious food everywhere. . . Wait for these. They are all the goals he wants to try and achieve. After all, many of them are not available at birth, and they will not be available in this life. Now that the conditions are available, if you don’t play it all over, you will die. Those who have been wronged cannot see clearly.

Bell Bell Bell——

"It's the young lady's phone." Picking up the phone on the side, Paul the butler picked it up, and when he heard the voice from the other side, he covered the microphone and said to Arthur with a smile.

Arthur raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the newspaper on the table. He couldn't help but smiled and stood up. When he took the microphone, he heard Eddie's voice from the other side, "God, when I saw the report this morning, I thought this The world is crazy, but you really found the treasure, which was buried by the first Earl of Bolin 7,000 or 800 years ago..."

"Hehe, why, are you envious and jealous?" Arthur joked with a smile.

"Yes, **** it, it's so unfair, my goodness, the report said that it was conservatively estimated to be worth several million pounds, which is simply too annoying!"

"Hehe, no matter how much money is worth, it doesn't matter to me. I don't plan to sell them. They are the valuable property of the Bolling family. I will build a collection room, collect them, and pass them on from generation to generation." Arthur smiled Said lightly.

"... Are you sure you are still Arthur Bolin? You are not sick, are you? You can't be fake, are you? God, I can't believe you can say something like this, I'm crazy, or the world is crazy Up?"

Listening to his cheap sister’s complaint, Arthur trembled with some guilty conscience, but soon pretended to be annoyed and said: "You are crazy! Did you wake up early in the morning to make a mockery of me? I still have breakfast. , Hang up when it's okay!"

"Don't hang up, don't hang up, I still have something to say... When will the crew of "Bolin Manor" you said will go to the field? How long has it been, why there is no news? When will I wait in London what!"

"How do I know this, but it should be soon, especially after this news report, the reputation of Boleyn Manor has spread far, and the TV station should send someone over soon."

The reason why Arthur wanted to publish the news about the treasure digging out was to make Boleyn Manor more famous, and it would be of great help to both the TV series and the future publishing of the same name.

"Then call me in advance so that I can take Emilia back to the manor. At that time, I will at least arrange an important role for me. I don't want to run the game anymore."

"Hehe, then I can't do anything about it. I can't interfere with what kind of actors the crew will use, unless the other party really likes you and chooses you, otherwise, I can only do nothing." Arthur said the truth. , After all, he is not even a screenwriter, how can he guarantee that he will be inserted into an important role.

"I don't care, you have to help me when the time comes. By the way, also, send me a copy of "Bolin Manor" you wrote to see if the character suits me. I have to prepare well in advance."

"Okay, okay, I'll post it in your mailbox in a while, so be it, I want to eat."

With that, Arthur directly hung up the phone. But Paul, the housekeeper on the side, saw that the two brothers and sisters, who had always been incompatible with each other, were reconciled. This surprised him and was also very pleased.

"Lord, are you not going to tell Miss Eddie about your investment?"

"Don't tell them for now." Arthur glanced at the butler Paul and said with a slight smile.

It's not that Arthur was worried that his sister and brother would ask him for money or something, but he didn't want to be extravagant. Besides, he became a billionaire and he was not a stingy person. Within the scope of his ability, as long as he was not excessive. He will still help both of them.

However, he didn't want his sister and brother to change his life plan because of his own reasons. After all, people still depend on themselves.

At 8:30 in the morning, Arthur looked at the opening trend of London gold on the computer monitor with a little nervousness. Although gold trading hours can be traded around the world for 24 hours, it is because Asia is earlier than the London opening time. The driving force of the market is small, and the fluctuation range is generally small, and there is no obvious direction. Mostly adjustments and callbacks. Generally, it is opposite to the direction of the day, so the trend of the Asian market is mostly the direction indicator of purchase and shipment.

Earlier, Arthur received a report from Smith Jama about the situation in the Asian market, and it fell slightly. In other words, today's European and North American markets are likely to continue to rise in gold.

And the market did not disappoint Arthur. After more than an hour of turbulence, London gold began to rise again near 10 o'clock, and the North American gold market officially opened after the early pricing at 10:30 in the morning in London. The prologue. New York, Chicago, etc. opened successively. After the market opened, both spot gold and gold futures were affected by the rise in the London gold market and rose at the same time.

Looking at the current price of London gold at US$1034.87 per ounce, the smile on Arthur’s face is very bright. He, a billionaire, is stable. Now just wait, today’s closing price, past tonight, tomorrow, Friday. , Completed the transformation from a theoretical billionaire to a real billionaire!

"boom!"

"Snapped--"

On the grassy **** in the backyard of the castle, Arthur wore black soundproof earmuffs, skillfully opened the barrel of the double-barreled shotgun in his hand, pulled out the two empty blue shells, and took out two rounds of ammunition to load.

Click--

He closed the barrel very handsomely, held the gun in his left hand, placed the right hand on the trigger, and put the **** on his shoulder, and shouted, "Go!"

This is a waiter standing on the second floor terrace, throwing out a white plate.

Arthur looked at the plate in the air, swinging the gun, and pulling the trigger.

"boom!"

"Snapped--"

The plate in the air was smashed and the pieces fell to the ground.

"Good marksmanship!"

At this moment, the butler Paul clapped his hands with a smile on his face, and walked over in praise.

And Arthur opened the barrel, withdrew from the cartridge case, put Kong Qiang on his shoulder and smiled: "I feel that I can go to the Olympic Games."

Hearing his earl say so, Paul couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, but he also had to admit that his earl's marksmanship really improved rapidly, just like a natural shooter.

And the reason why Arthur dared to say that he was able to participate in the Olympics was that when he played Frisbee shooting for the first time, he discovered that his dynamic vision, reaction speed, and accuracy were extraordinary.

I know my own family affairs, and all the abnormalities and changes in my body are undoubtedly due to the fusion of the two souls. Although it is a bit mysterious, he has strong energy, strong memory, and keen senses. These things that really exist, cannot Rebuttal.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Arthur took off the soundproof earmuffs and asked curiously when he saw the two envelopes in Paul's hand, the butler.

With a proud and proud face on Paul’s face, he said with a very pleased smile: “Two invitations. This is an invitation for your Majesty to invite you to the Christmas dinner. As for this one, George Herbert, the 8th Earl of Carnarvon, invites you. The invitation to participate in the dinner party on October 16~www.readwn.com~ The Boleyn family is really in your hands and regained its glory. Please accept it. My respect and admiration for you!

With that, the butler Paul gave Arthur an ancient noble gift, so that Arthur had to take off the shotgun from his shoulder and accept the gift with a serious expression.

"An invitation from Your Majesty the NV?"

Arthur looked at the invitation letter in his hand. The main colors were gold and black, and the edges were real gold. The golden stamp on the card is the "ERII" badge representing the king of nv.

The invitation to the effect stated that His Majesty the King of NV is honored to invite Earl Arthur Bolling to attend the Sandring of the King of NV, with the Prince, at the Sandringham Palace at 8pm on Saturday, December 26, 2009 BoxingDay dinner at Ham Palace.

Holding this invitation letter, looking at the butler Paul with a little excitement and red eyes, Arthur was really full of emotion. Who would have thought that one day he would receive such a high-standard dinner invitation? It's incredible.

How amazing is fate?