What is it like to be a wizard in modern times?

Everyone—except those born with a golden spoon in their mouths—probably has dreamed of a pie in the sky, dreaming that one day a huge inheritance will come from the sky, and they will realize a real overnight wealth.

As a poor college student in the new century, Xu Chaozong naturally had this kind of dream.

What's more, he is still half of the writing work, so at the beginning of the badly written male lead in the online article, he said that he didn't think about the first, second, third, or fourth versions in his spare time, and no one would believe it.

However, we also have to know that when this kind of pie really falls on their own heads, the first reaction of most people has nothing to do with surprise, and the only thing that pops up in their minds is "Damn it is definitely a liar ".

To be honest, if it wasn’t for the fact that the meeting was organized by Mr. Gao Minghong, the senior of his university student union and a well-known rich second generation in the country, Mr. Banxi sitting in front of him was full of rich aura from head to toe, Xu Chaozong estimated No one listened to the synopsis before disappearing.

He is also familiar with the deception routine of inheritance inheritance. He works part-time as an assistant to the screenwriter team of the Muse Theater Troupe in his spare time. He has read several books on such themes, such as huge inheritance inheritance scams. The lines are written like Mr. Banci in front of him. of……

Well, he can only say that art really comes from life.

In the morning, he was still studying how to survive the last week before paycheck with less than three digits left in his account. At noon, he was told that his great-great-great-grandfather, who was said to have died young, had a husband who appeared out of nowhere. (?), left a share for him, or his great-great-great-grandfather's descendants...he didn't quite count how many zeros he had.

Xu Chaozong sorted out the plot line of Banxi's narration in his heart, and lamented even more that he dared not write this plot in novels.

Although it was said that homosexual love was not accepted very much at that time, and ninety-nine percent of husbands were only referred to verbally, but in any case, according to Mr. Banci's account, his great-great-great-grandfather was finally buried together with that husband. According to this calculation, he is very likely to be a descendant of the illegitimate son of his great-great-great-grandfather.

It's hard for this Mr. Banci to be able to smile and speak calmly throughout the whole process, as if he was talking about serious things rather than bloody love stories.

"That, Mr. Wells is really," Xu Chaozong struggled to organize his words, careful not to say anything weird, "...generous."

In fact, what he thought in his heart was: that Mr. Wells really has a big heart, what a model of a good wife and mother in the old days.

Banxi subtly guessed what Xu Chaozong was complaining about. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he maintained his business smile: "Mr. Wells entrusted my family to execute the distribution of his estate. This is what I sorted out. Please take a look at the detailed rules, if there is no problem, we can go through the relevant procedures.”

Mr. Wells, Mr. Wells had left him with a very troublesome job, said Banced.

Vampires usually don't stay in one place for too long, and they have the habit of changing their names every once in a while, which makes his estate arrangement—especially the estate arrangement of the living part extremely complicated. When the lover got to the bottom of it, it wasn't the conservative character of a traditional church knight. Counting the inheritance and finding an heir kept Bancy busy for most of the summer.

He was so busy that he put aside the matter of being mysteriously infiltrated by the Law of Time. So far, it seems that there is no remedy. He simply gave up on himself and contacted the Wizarding Council to transfer himself to Huaguo.

How else can he mobilize, no matter where he goes outside the border of Huaguo, he can no longer establish contact with the land, and it is very likely to interfere with the local inherent energy operation.

This kind of fixed station operation can be carried out in the wizarding council. There are thousands of strange and mysterious things practiced by wizards. There are always a few who will take root in a fixed place and die without moving. But none of them will be as close to the land as Bancy. Mysteriously implicated... so implicated.

While waiting for the heir on the opposite side, who he dug out after so much painstaking efforts and even borrowing some authority to connect with the Law of Time and Land Consciousness, to read the twenty or thirty pages of succession clauses, he was a little distracted thinking about it. The application submitted by myself.

With the work efficiency of the Wizard Council, it has been half a month and nothing has been said. Either the group of old men at the top have some tricks, or the family has heard the wind and is doing small tricks.

He personally prefers the latter. After all, he didn't fully reveal Shiru's identity in the report. What the Wizard Council can retrieve is the information shared by the management center. Wizards and mysterious creatures fall in love from time to time. Happened, so as not to poke the sensitive nerves of the old wizards.

But Rothbart's family is different, they still have good wishes for him to have a child with some good girl from his side, and exiling him to China is just a way to delay the army, let him suffer a little bit to know that it is not easy to mess around outside, Seeing that Banxi is like a fish in water and is even ready to take root in Huaguo directly, Banxi has no doubt that the family has already exploded for this.

It may not be long before he will receive news from his family, through letters or some elders who have traveled across the ocean, urging him to return to "the place where he should be" and fulfill his "duties".

Those few clichés are more familiar to Bansy than they are. These days, Shilu has nothing to do to stay in the small bungalow with Angelina to watch the soap operas of family disputes. The noisy and noisy have the charm of his elders.

Indeed, art comes from life.

Banxi sighed in his heart, he wasn't too worried about the efficiency of Xu Chaozong's slow reading of the document page by page, he was looking anxiously at Gao Minghong who was next to Xu Chaozong, glanced left and right, poured a whole cup of iced coffee but couldn't calm down, Still couldn't help but said: "How about I take a look with you?"

No, no, Gao Minghong swears that he has no intention of disliking Xu Chaozong's slow reading, but the premise of this is that Xu Chaozong can understand it.Banxi is not familiar with Xu Chaozong. He has worked with Xu Chaozong's student union for three days and bumped into each other during the rehearsal of the theater troupe. He thinks he knows this student better. When he sees Xu Chaozong's expression, he doesn't understand. Putting on airs to bluff people.

Even if he watched it for another three days and three nights, Xu Chaozong couldn't see anything famous.

When Gao Minghong opened his mouth, Xu Chaozong immediately shoved the documents in his hand in front of Gao Minghong as if he had received an amnesty, and stared at his own straw, "Brother Gao, please."

This is not the first time he has experienced inheritance, but the last time it was his parents' inheritance, frugality and work-study will be enough for him to finish four years of college. He kept signing and almost missed the university registration time.

That was Gao Minghong's last year in charge of welcoming new students. He called him [-] or [-] times a day from morning to night before he got in touch. At ten o'clock at night, he drove away Xu Chaozong who was stunned at the train station.

Xu Chaozong blinked his eyes and looked at Gao Minghong trustingly and eagerly, fully satisfying Gao Minghong's vanity, and immediately forgot that he said "we will read it together", and picked up the document and read it more seriously than his own equity transfer contract .

Bancy took a sip of the coffee, but the ice cubes had been left for too long and the taste of the coffee was diluted, so he put the cup back and focused on admiring the potted plants on the bar next to him.

Well, green, so pretty.