"You have an inheritance?"

Long Hao's eyes lit up and he quickly turned around: "Why didn't you say it earlier? There is money in this world that can accomplish things. Oh, if you told me earlier, I have eighteen ways to help you drive away Xin

Gleton! In this case, we don’t need Basel to find your brother, and your brother will not die!”

Eighteen ways? Gemma further appreciates Long Hao's "shamelessness": let alone other things, only money can do things!

"I didn't have this legacy before. To be precise, this legacy was not mine, but my father left it to Green." Gemma's face was sad and left Charles Andrier with two copies'

Half a key' to take out the inheritance was said...

"Oh, it turns out that you have to find your brother no matter what, just to get the keys and take out this inheritance!" After hearing this, Schelling Mill suddenly realized: "This inheritance must be of great value, it is used to revive you.

The family’s money! This property originally belonged to your younger brother, but now... it belongs to you."

There was a little jealousy and envy in Schellimir's words.

Is this inheritance worth less by a Sultan King to revive his family? It seems that Gemma died of his younger brother, but instead turned into a fortune in disguise and turned into a rich country with unlimited potential.

Princess'!

"I would rather take out this inheritance is my brother..." Gemma lowered her head, avoiding Schelling Mill's strange eyes, and said quietly...

"Ha, I'm very curious... Please forgive my presumptuousness."

Long Hao smiled and asked, "Is the key to this inheritance on you? How did you avoid the inspection of those men in black? You just said that you were savagely searched..."

"Sir Earl, you will understand after you look at this 'key'." Gemma raised her head again, still with a faint sad expression on her face. She raised her hand, in her thick hair as thick as clouds.

After rummaging for a while, I took off a golden hairpin that looked very ordinary.

Hairpins, no matter how you look at them, are ordinary hairpins for women, lying quietly on Gemma's white palms.

"This is... the key?" Long Hao asked in surprise.

I’m afraid there is no key in the world that looks like a hairpin? Or, “key” is just a code name to open the treasure? Yes. It must be a code name!

"The situation was urgent at that time, and Zieg knew that even if he sacrificed himself, it would be difficult to rescue Green and me, so this 'key' was temporarily handed over to me." Gemma recalled, "Only girls with hairpins can

Not eye-catching!”

According to Gemma, this "key" that looks like a hairpin really should belong to her. If Green wears a hairpin, wouldn't he say hello?

"They searched all over my body, but my hair was very long. This hair clip was hidden in my hair, and they were lucky enough not to find it."

Gemma explained, twisting her hands, and the ordinary hairpin suddenly turned into a delicate mechanism, breaking from the middle and turning into three pieces. Each piece was broken and not completely separated.

Long Hao, Weifeng and Shelin Mill all came over to look curiously. Under the light, the "broken" hairpin flashed with dark gold, and a long list of strange characters flashed inside, like a stone slab with words engraved

It sinks into the clear water, both clear and hazy.

"Tsk, what a clever design!"

As an alchemist, Long Hao has a professional hobby and vision for things like mechanisms. He could see that this hairpin cleverly uses the principle of light refraction, which is definitely not something that ordinary craftsmen can create: "If I didn't guess

Wrong, if the princess is not able to make any mistakes, this 'hairpin' will not break into these three pieces, and this string of words will not appear."

"The Earl's good eyesight!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Gemma's eyes. She nodded and recognized what Long Hao said. Then she pushed her finger and the broken hairpin was immediately restored. Then her little hand tilted and lifted it again. This time the hairpin was real.

The broken one: breaking into two sections, one long and one short.

"This part was given to me by my father."

Gemma raised the short paragraph, "And this paragraph was left to Green by his father."

Green's is the long part.

While restoring the hairpin, Gemma said, "If there is no missing section, the hairpin will not become the "three pieces", and the password inside will not be seen! The reason why I insist on seeing it myself

My brother, in order to get these two hairpins closed with his own hands, read out the password, and take out the inheritance left by his father... Sorry, I have been hiding this matter from you before, please forgive me!"

"Oh, who would blame you..." Shelinmire blinked and stared at the 'magical' hairpin and shouted: "You have a hard time... By the way, what is the word that string of passwords?

?I don't recognize it."

"It is a writing in ancient Egypt. Sacrifices were specially used for the sacrifices of gods in the Pharaoh era. There are few records in the classics now." Gemma explained.

"In the Pharaoh era... how do you use this password? Oh, is our next stop going to the pyramid of Egypt?" Shelinmire's eyes flashed and clasped his fists and said in his eyes: "The Sultan's legacy is in the pyramid.

, it's so reasonable. Maybe we can still encounter living mummies, hoho ho..."

After saying this, she almost became intoxicated in her own world, which made Long Hao and the other two next to her look at the princess of the Austro-Hungarian Empire speechlessly: You are so rich in imagination, you are not born in Denmark

(Anssen’s hometown) What a pity!

"Please, Princess Schellingmere, please be more aware. If you were Sultan of Charles, would you put the inheritance in Egypt?" Long Hao coughed lightly and dragged Shellingmere back from the fantasy of fighting the mummy.

"Uh, that's right!"

Shelin Mill was stunned, with a little disappointment on her face: "I still think I can capture a small mummy alive and come back to raise..."

Treat mummies as pets?! Long Hao sweats heavily on his back and raises his thumb:...You are strong enough!

"What is mummy? Whose mother is it? "At this time, Weifeng, who had been puzzled, couldn't help but interrupt.

"You ignorant guy!"

Long Hao kicked over and cursed with a smile: "Mummy is a kind of mummy, not someone's mother! If you don't understand, I will wrap you into a mummy tomorrow and let you look in the mirror for the whole day!"

"Ah Young Master. Don't!" Wei Feng's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly avoided.

After such a fuss, the atmosphere that had been a bit depressing in the room finally dispersed. When everyone calmed down, Gemma said, "This password corresponds to the password box of a Swiss bank, as long as you have a password. No matter who you are

You can all go and open the box and take away my father's legacy!"

In the 14th century, a small number of private banks appeared in the mid-18th century, and private banks competed to merge in the early 19th century to establish a state bank. By the second half of the 19th century, with the construction and manufacturing of Swiss railways, the rapid development of the Swiss railways.

Development, Switzerland urgently needs a large amount of funds, which further promotes the merger of multiple banks and produces relatively large bank giants. Of course, the real rise of the Swiss banking industry will have to wait until after World War II, when Europe was in ruins.

In destruction and neutral Switzerland just absorbed the funds of many European rich people (mostly Jews). At that time, they borrowed money and made huge profits.

However, only Long Hao, who is in the future, knows the above information. As for the current situation, Swiss banks are still unknown, but there is a little benefit. The deposit and withdrawal system that only recognizes passwords but not people has been initially established.

stand up.

"That's great. When tomorrow morning, we will accompany you to that bank and take out the things left by your father!" Long Hao patted his chest and kept assuring Gemma for her safety.

"Well. No need to say anything about the count, I ask you to help me!" Gemma carefully put away her hairpin, and finally she burst out her first smile after she came back.

...

As night fell, snoring sounds came from the two princesses' rooms, which was incredible for the nobles who were famous for their elegance. The only possible explanation is that the two princesses have been under too much pressure recently, especially

It was Gemma who experienced the pain of losing her brother. Once her spirit relaxed, she would snore one after another.

The hotel walkway was pitch black, and two sneaky figures were taken out of a guest room. One of them whispered: "Young Master, the direction is wrong. Princess Gemma's room is here!"

Another figure stopped and turned around and said in confusion: "Breeze, what are you doing? What's the wrong direction? Who told you that I'm going to Gemma's room? We're going out, sneaking out!"

"Ah, I thought you were going to steal the fragrance and jade... Ah, please spare your life, don't take the lead!"

Wei Feng covered his head, feeling puzzled: Master, if you don’t go and take it secretly, why do you need me to prepare a potion that can make people sleep soundly!!!

It turned out that the real culprit that made the two princesses snore were these two guys.

Long Hao and the other two left the hotel and walked quickly towards the northeast with the moonlight.

"Why do I take medicine? I'm stupid, am I worried about that Princess Gemma! I'm only at ease when she slept until I felt relieved." Long Hao explained to Weifeng while moving quickly.

"Princess Gemma survived from death. What are you worried about, Master?"

"Hey, I'm lazy to explain to you. If you go to meet some people with me, you will understand!"

"Young Master, this road is so familiar!"

"You have a little memory. Didn't you just carry him through this road when the man I was hurt last time?"

"Oh, you mean 'Belt'! When you said that, I really remembered, are we going to that Venus Hotel?"

"Yeah, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and hurry up."

Fifteen minutes later, Venus Hotel.

Stepping on the floor that was obviously much higher-end, Weifeng felt full of emotion: The young master is too carefree. Why didn’t we stay here when we first came to Basel?

After knocking on a door, Long Hao and Weifeng quickly flashed in, and then the door was closed tightly.

The guest rooms at Venus Hotel are very well decorated, with suites, gold and diamonds, and even gorgeous enough to catch up with the palace... This made Wei Feng even more angry: Why can Burt live here? I would have known it if I had

It would be better for the young master to use a stone to make a face full of blood. It is normal for Weifeng to have this resentment, because when he entered the room, the first thing that caught his eye was the Burt, who had used to pretend to be seriously injured with tomato juice.

At this moment, Burt was naturally a neat face, a white and clean Eastern European guy with a high nose. He welcomed Long Hao and the others into the house, and his first move was to hand over a cigar (of course, for

Long Hao): "Does it be used to smoke? The best goods in Havana, Cuba are available for free!"

Long Hao took the cigar but didn't ignite it. Instead, Weifeng interrupted and asked: "Special waiting room? How much does it cost for a night?"

Burt smiled narrowly: "Not expensive. 125 francs."

125 francs is not expensive per night? Weifeng just wanted to swear Bolt with a look of shit: By the way, the total cost of the hotel we stayed at is not that high!

Just as Wei Feng was thinking about where the sacred person was living in this special room. When the young master and himself came to visit late at night, the door of the inner room opened. A tall and tall Chinese man in his forties walked out quickly.
To be continued...