The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 972

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"Mr. Moqian’s awareness is quite high." Upon hearing these words, the steward spoke, "Her Majesty the Empress has been tirelessly protecting the City of the World, and if she takes time to see you amidst her busy schedule, you must avoid speaking nonsense."

Moqian nodded again.

The birth of Golden Blood in the City of the World is indeed a significant event.

Moqian followed the steward all the way, taking the elevator to the top floor.

Because it was his first time there, he felt a bit uneasy.

This top-tier hall was too magnificent, even the Leaangle Family couldn’t compare.

"Her Majesty the Empress is just behind this door." The steward lowered his voice, "Once inside, remember to bow. Unless allowed by Her Majesty, you must not lift your head!"

Moqian glanced at the ancient and elegant door.

On the door was the number "III" and a woman wearing a crown.

Moqian knew this was not the true appearance of Sara Victoria, rather just a symbolic representation.

Similarly, the fourth Tarot Card also had such a number and design.

Moqian carefully glanced at the first door, which had the number "0" on it.

This represented The Fool Sage.

The beginning of beginnings.

After memorizing the steward’s instructions, he was about to knock and enter.

But suddenly, a cool air swept over him, causing Moqian to shiver.

He instinctively turned his head and saw an overly handsome face.

The man had striking silver hair.

The steward was startled and quickly bowed, "His Excellency The Chariot."

Norton casually glanced.

Moqian was so shocked he immediately knelt down, "Moqian Leaangle, pays respects to His Excellency The Chariot."

Except for the Sage Empress, the Pope, the Magician, Judgement, and the Hermit, all other Sages were unfamiliar to the City’s inhabitants.

Even Moqian, a legitimate member of the Leaangle Family, had only read about the titles of Chariot, Wheel of Destiny, The Lovers, The Hanged Man, The Sun, The Moon, and The Star on books.

It was indeed as documented.

Sages possess long-lasting lives and eternal youth.

The opponent’s presence was overwhelming, Moqian couldn’t even lift his head.

He trembled with fear, worried his actions might displease His Excellency The Chariot.

Finally, Norton spoke, "A member of the Leaangle family?"

"Yes, yes." Moqian broke into a cold sweat, "I have urgent matters that must be reported to Her Majesty the Empress."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly rose in the air.

Moqian grew more terrified, "Your Excellency The Chariot?"

Norton held his collar with one hand, smiling, "Why report only to Sara? Are you looking down on me?"

"No, no!" Moqian was completely panicked now, trembling more violently, struggling to voice, "Your, Your Excellency, I, I was unaware you were here, usually all matters are handled by Her Majesty—"

"Ah, understood." Norton continued smiling, "So in your eyes, you still don’t see me."

"No! Your Excellency The Chariot!" Moqian’s fear reached its peak, "I’ll report to you right now, the main house’s new—"

Yet again, he couldn’t finish his words, and his head tilted sideways.

Norton released his grip, letting Moqian slump to the ground, lifeless.

He pulled out a tissue and casually wiped his hand.

The steward’s body trembled, unable to rise from his knees.

The noise was so significant that it alarmed those inside the door.

Sara emerged, glancing at Moqian’s rapidly cooling body, and frowned, "Norton, why didn’t you let him finish?"

"I detest the Leaangle family." Norton folded his arms, "Got a problem?"

After speaking, he didn’t bother to see Sara’s expression and turned to leave.

Norton slightly frowned.

Despite his prolonged contact with Sara, he still hadn’t found the black skull symbol raised by Ying Zijin.

The true controllers of all this were still hiding in the shadows.

It was a lasting confrontation.

After Norton left, the Magician came out.

Sara grasped the scepter in her hand, "What has he been up to lately?"

The Magician hesitated, "How would I know?"

He was evasive whenever Norton approached.

"Having returned this time, hasn’t he also studied Alchemy and said he wanted to learn from you?" Sara asked blandly, "So, did he learn anything?"

The Magician’s talent lay in Alchemy and Refining medicine, unparalleled by other alchemists.

Norton’s special ability was unrelated to Alchemy.

"Yes, he did consult." The Magician said, "He even took a few of my new medicines, saying he wanted to research them."

Sara didn’t dwell on it further, turning instead to instruct the steward kneeling, "I’ve changed my mind, notify the Leaangle Family in a few days."

"Tell them Chariot detests them, and the Leaangle Family needs immediate reformation."

The steward wiped his sweat and shakily stood up, "Yes, Her Majesty."

"Yes, Madam," the butler said coldly, "If the young miss hadn’t found out in time, her so-called ’evidence’ could have even led the Sage Academy to execute the young miss."

This remark completely changed Su Wen’s expression.

In the entire City of the World, or rather the entire Earth, there is only one Gene Lock.

Once destroyed, it’s useless forever.

Ying Zijin was Su Wen’s absolute boundary.

Su Wen sneered, "What kind of thing dares to touch my daughter."

Tian Yan was numb and could no longer speak.

Her face gradually turned pale, her legs weakened, and she collapsed instantly to the ground.

She frantically kowtowed, "Madam, please spare me, young miss, please spare me, I didn’t do it on purpose, really!"

If she had known Ying Zijin was the young miss of the Leaangle Family, would she dare to stir up trouble?

She would definitely try to please Ying Zijin, hoping to enter the circles of high society.

"Requesting the Judgment Court to issue a severe punishment." Su Wen was unrelenting, "This kind of person, should not be an eyesore in front of me and Yaoyao."

Tian Yan was desperate, "Madam!"

However, before she could struggle, a judge had already come forward, lifted her up, and sent her to the Judgment Court.

The butler turned, "Madam, what now?"

"I’m going to organize the affairs of the Lianzhou Family," Su Wen said, "Tomorrow, we are hosting a banquet for Yaoyao."

She gently touched the girl’s head, "Mom is leaving now."

Ying Zijin placed several weapons and a bottle of medicine into Su Wen’s hand, "Be careful on your way."

Su Wen smiled, "Mom knows, I will never let myself become a weapon for others against you."

After Su Wen left, the butler bowed again, "Young miss, let me take you back to the main house."

"This is my friend," Ying Zijin pointed at Di Wu Yue and nodded, "Uncle Butler, please arrange her room next to mine."

"Of course, of course." The butler nodded repeatedly, feeling very comforted, "It’s a good thing for the young miss to have many friends."

Di Wu Yue looked at the girl eagerly, "Hey, Master, you promised to take me to see the gold at noon today."

She couldn’t wait to make a big splash.

Once she got enough gold, she could finally take it easy.

"Mm, I’ll take you." Ying Zijin lowered her hat brim, lazily, "Let’s go now."

The butler’s expression suddenly changed, his voice raised, "What?"

Ying Zijin turned back, "What is it?"

"Young miss, something has happened!" The butler still held his phone, his voice anxious, "Just now, the Sage Academy issued an order saying that the patriarch is dead and a new patriarch must be immediately elected!"