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Chapter 653: The Legacy of the Old House with Special Stunts

Dachun returned to the slums.

Aziza and Nanhil had obviously noticed that something was wrong with the old woman and were becoming anxious.

Dachun suddenly found himself at a loss for words. The goddess incident was unexpected and clearly a top-secret of the empire. Replacing the goddess was a top-secret that couldn't be leaked. Even if they were close, it wouldn't be easy to share. Especially since Aziza loved drinking, had a complicated circle around her, and her relationship with Liya was unclear, it wasn't impossible for her to let something slip after drinking too much.

I won't talk about it. Anyway, I have too many secrets. Even though I'm so close to Ailian, I didn't tell her that I have a small clone in the void.

If not the goddess, what else can I say?
"I am back!"

Aziza breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm glad you're back, but the old lady isn't feeling right. I feel..."

Dachun sighed, "The old woman is actually a god pretending to be human. She feels she has lived long enough as a human to fulfill her mission, and has reincarnated to start a new game. Leah's situation is very complicated. We have made some progress, but we will talk about it later."

Let’s just say that Leah’s matter was just mentioned briefly.

Aziza was stunned: "Did this operation fail?"

What the hell!

There is no tacit understanding between husband and wife!
When Dachun was about to make an excuse, Nanxier said, "It's good that you're back. Since it's reincarnation, we don't need to worry too much."

Never mind. I’m tired of typing. I’ll just leave it at that.

Aziza was amused. "The old woman said before that if she gets into an accident, she should look for the wooden box under her pillow in her bedroom."

As she spoke, Aziza rushed to the bedroom and took out the box: "Let's see what her inheritance is."

When I opened the box, I saw several pieces of golden paper.

Dachun had seen this kind of paper on Evil Island, like contracts!
Aziza was delighted: "Property certificate! Estate transfer contract! Just waiting for your signature!"

——System prompt: Ms. Celis has decided to transfer the property at Slum No. 6 (Rotten Roots District No. 6) to you. Do you accept it?
Damn...is she serious?

Dachun was speechless: "Isn't this a bit bad?"

Aziza smiled. "What's wrong with that? It's a gift to you, so just take it. It's shabby, but the location is great. We can tear it down, renovate it, and build a casino..."

Damn, all you can do is build a casino. How different are you from your grandson?
Dachun sighed, "Is her grandson still outside the door?"

Aziza smiled and said, "Yeah, it seems like they were working really hard that night, playing poker right outside the door without even moving. But if you don't want it, then according to the line of succession, it will go to his grandson. He's a real spendthrift."

The old lady is so nice to me, a stranger. It is impossible that she really has no blood relationship with her own grandson?
Dachun asked, "Can I continue to transfer this kind of contract?"

Aziza was surprised and said, "That should be possible. Do you mean to receive it first and then transfer it?"

Dachun sighed, "Yes, the old lady wanted me to teach her grandson a lesson before she died. I can't really swallow up her property, so I will pass it on to her grandson after he passes away."

Aziza chuckled. "What do you mean by 'her grandson is smart'? He's just a local thief. How can you expect him to become a judge or doctor?"

Dachun was confused: "This..."

Nan Hill spoke up: "Since this was the old woman's last wish, she must have her reasons. Anyway, no matter how you plan in the future, you absolutely cannot give him the property now."

Aziza smiled and said, "That's right. You accept it first. Then we'll open the door and notify the grandson to come in for the funeral and read the will. We'll see what his attitude is. If he gets angry and grinds Grandma to dust, then there's no hope for him."

"Ok."

System prompt: You have accepted the property in Oak City Slum No. 6 (Rotten Root District No. 6). You receive property bonuses: +15% to your attack, defense, health, carry, stamina, and mana. You also gain the perk: Earth Spring. Earth Spring: This property is made of special wood and is built on a unique underground spiritual vein. It significantly restores the owner's physical and mental strength, and increases the effectiveness of runes and earth-based spells by 50%.

System prompt: Warning! The current house has experienced severe damage to its upper limit of durability and requires special repairs. If the house is damaged, the property certificate still includes the land use rights.

……

Damn it! ! !

Dachun was stunned by the amplification effect of this shabby house! The top-tier Yunya Mansion he lived in at the CEO's sister's place only had a 30% bonus, and this rotten, shabby house actually had a 15% bonus, and it even had special effects! The Yunya Mansion had no special effects!

The special effects of this "Source of the Earth" are simply amazing. I already have a divine rune technique, and I can't even imagine increasing it by 50%!

I consume 20 times the dosage per meal, and I need the special power of this house to hold on. My vines are also transformed by divine craftsman-level runes, and they also benefit from the special power of this house! I can't bear to give this house back?
Does this grandson know earth magic or rune magic? What a waste!!
At this moment, Dachun was indescribably torn and painful. He had been generous before, but to put it bluntly, he just looked down on this old, dilapidated house. Now, he was still thinking about how to renovate it and maintain its durability! Even though I'm a master of architecture, how could I possibly maintain it?

……

At this point, Aziza smiled disapprovingly: "Alright, just sign it, but you can't take it now, so I'll keep it for you?"

"it is good."

"Then you should retreat and hide. I'll call my grandson in for the funeral. What's his name?"

"sweet potato."

Aziza smiled and said, "If he asks who inherited it, should I tell him?"

Dachun was troubled again. He had to ask, right? But how could I, a prisoner, inherit the property? And there was no way he could reveal Aziza's identity and name, right?

Dachun was also willing to risk it all: "See his attitude. If he's good, tell him. Anyway, I've made a name for myself in Bronze City and I'm the most famous person recently. It's reasonable for me to keep the house."

"That's fine."

So, Aziza knocked on the door and said, "Sweet potato, come in for a moment. No one else can come."

"coming!"

The grandson entered with his brows lowered and his eyes submissive: "My lord, please give me your orders."

I have to say, what’s the use of my educating him? Aziza taught him a lesson with just a black card!

Aziza waved the property contract and sighed, "Last night, we spent the night with your grandmother, and she made a crucial decision: this house will first be passed on to someone more qualified, and then transferred to you when the time is right."

The grandson was stunned for a moment, then looked at his grandmother on the bench and asked blankly, "Grandma?"

Aziza sighed, “Just left!”

The grandson was stunned on the spot!

Dachun still quietly stuck his head out to see his reaction. He didn't burst into tears like a filial son, nor did he get angry and question the property right away!

Or is it because of the deterrent power of the black card?
Finally, the grandson came to his senses and said in a muffled voice, "This is a shabby house in a poor area. I believe that the master would not like it. Then please keep it for me first. I don't even know the master's name yet."

Aziza lamented, “The heir is neither me nor her.”

(End of this chapter)