Huh? Are they all real?.

"Another business? No problem."

The beautiful young woman took out white silk gloves from her handbag and put them on one by one.

The movements were quick and elegant, possessing a beauty that defies description.

This is a direct reflection of the strict etiquette requirements I've maintained since childhood.

Many of the women Moen encountered had this side to them.

Their every move always manages to capture my attention without me even realizing it.

"Very beautiful movement, miss. It seems you are very strict with your manners. Of course, you are even more beautiful and dazzling yourself."

"Thank you for your compliment, sir. It's nothing, and then there's your journal."

The beautiful young woman didn't take Moen's praise to heart; he wasn't the first person to say that in her life, and he certainly wouldn't be the last.

But when she saw the Eternal King's Notebook that Moen had placed on the tray...

The girl was stunned.

This...this is the handwriting of the Eternal King?

He actually has the legacy of a king?

And he's the Eternal King?!

The girl looked at the parchment in disbelief.

As she continued to observe, the girl subconsciously began humming a melodious tune.

This is the melody and lyrics of "Dawn's Light".

That's all that Moen wrote on it.

The girl's voice and appearance were already captivating, and her vocal coach had clearly put a great deal of effort into her.

To be honest, this was the first time Moen had ever heard someone other than an elf sing an elf song so well.

After all, while the language of elves is beautiful, it is extremely complex to humans.

Songs developed based on this standard are naturally not something that normal humans can sing well.

When the girl finished singing, Moen and the branch president couldn't help but applaud.

"What a delightful experience, Miss. It's so beautiful that I'd even like to give you the sheet music for 'Dawn's Light'."

The girl completely ignored Moen's praise.

Because she fell into immense self-doubt.

Without a doubt, this must be the handwriting of the Eternal King.

This is indeed the complete piece of "Dawn's Light".

Such a treasure, in their world they would only have half a fragment of the score, and that was left by a great being like the Eternal King.

Although the author of that score should be one of the Twelve Golden Flower Lords, the Golden Flower Lords obviously cannot compare to their king.

But how can it be so new?

And how could elves use parchment?

Is it really this low-quality parchment?!

Seeing the young lady caught in a great deal of doubt, both the branch president and the lobby manager smiled with satisfaction.

That's great, just like we were back then!

It couldn't be more real, and it couldn't be more fake.

Seeing that the girl ignored him, Moen shook his head, smiled, and said to the big dog beside the girl:

"Hello, big dog, what's your name?"

Bella, the golden retriever, couldn't speak, she just barked a few times at Moen.

Moen didn't mind interacting with Bella, the golden retriever.

Moen really wanted to have a dog. But pets weren't allowed where Moen lived.

Finally, the beautiful girl put down the parchment with trembling hands.

Behind her, the branch president asked:

"Young Miss, should we call the prophet over?"

"No, no need, this, this, this is real."

In the midst of immense difficulty, the girl let out a long sigh and said:

"I am certain it is genuine."

This parchment is indeed as fake as it gets, except that the handwriting is exactly the same.

The girl had another way to tell: her intuition told her it was an authentic work.

It's very fake.

As an extraordinary being, she chose to believe in inspiration.

It really looks fake.

At the same time, the Eternal King's original handwriting is different from the Grand Duke's. As long as he doesn't act so recklessly in the Southern Territory, no one will investigate the forgery of the Grand Duke's handwriting.

But the Eternal King is different; he is a king, a noble king, and the king of the elves.

Once it's confirmed to be a counterfeit, the elves will really hunt it down all over the world!

But it looks so fake!

After carefully placing the parchment back on the tray, the girl, as if all her strength had been drained, said to Moen:

“Our chamber of commerce is willing to purchase the original manuscript of the Eternal King in your possession. However, I am not comfortable with its valuation, as there is currently only a fragment of the ‘Dawn of Light’ score, and it is an original manuscript of the Eternal King, making its value immeasurable.”

“I personally suggest that you hand it over to our chamber of commerce for auction, but if you wish to sell it directly to our chamber of commerce, I am willing to make an offer.”

Before the girl could finish speaking, Moen, who had tried to pat Bella's head but was dodged, smiled and stood up, saying:

"I intend to barter."

"Barter? What do you want?"

Moen looked at the two people behind the girl.

This surprised the three girls. They wanted to talk about something so important?

After a brief moment of surprise, both the branch president and the lobby manager bowed and left.

As he closed the door, he also activated the extraordinary spells set up in the room to isolate all possible detection.

What would you like to exchange it for?

Moen said to the girl:

"Seal item 0-007. Is this item still with your guild?"

The girl said decisively:

"Impossible, the two are not equal in value at all."

It seems it's still there.

Moen smiled with satisfaction:

"Of course not, but what if I told you that the Northern Merchant Guild is about to have a complete falling out with the dwarves?"

Chapter 46 I swear in the name of the Eternal King!

Moen's words plunged the room into a deep silence.

Only Bella, the golden retriever, stared blankly at Moen and her owner.

It clearly didn't understand why the two people who were just talking suddenly fell silent.

Are you unhappy?

Then Bella can share her favorite bone biscuits!

With a bark, Bella, the golden retriever, suddenly swung her body and flung out the close-fitting handbag, the same style as the girl's, from under her.

Previously, the bag was perfectly hidden under its thick, soft fur.

Even Moen didn't notice.

Then Bella pulled out a huge bone-shaped biscuit that was clearly disproportionate to the size of her bag, and walked over to the girl, swaying her head.

Seeing Bella rubbing against her legs, the girl snapped out of her daze and patted Bella's head.

"Thanks, Bella, but no thanks."

After withdrawing her hand from Bella's dog head, the girl looked at Moen and said:

"Did you know that the Northern Merchants and the Dwarves have a friendship spanning over a thousand years? There have never been any problems during that time, sir!"

Moen poured himself a cup of hot tea and said:

"Since you remain silent, it means you actually know that what I said is true. Isn't that right, miss?"

"It might not be noticeable in a short period of time, but it's been twenty years."

The girl frowned and said:

Why is it said to be twenty years?

Moen pointed out the window and said:

“This country, Miss.”

"Twenty years ago, this country was completely exploited by the Northern Chamber of Commerce!"

Do you really think the Grand Duke of Westeros managed to eliminate these cancerous growths all by himself?

Their chamber of commerce knew that the Grand Duke must have had close ties with the dwarves back then.

Moreover, the relationship between the Northern Chamber of Commerce and their Dwarf Alliance has indeed become strange over the past twenty years.

The girl's brows furrowed even more. How did this person know all this?

After a moment's thought, the girl silently took out a slip of paper from her bag and held up the parchment, saying:

"A brand-new Grand Duke's journal, and an equally brand-new Eternal King's journal. So fake it couldn't be more fake, yet so real it couldn't be more real. Is this related, sir?"

So you've finally gotten to this point!

Moen was increasingly pleased with the girl's response.

Moen knew that in the extraordinary world, it was not unusual for new notes from predecessors to appear, but Moen also knew that if he continued to publish these things, it would inevitably arouse suspicion.

It's entirely reasonable for some to suspect that he is someone who has been resurrected.

After all, aside from being genuine, the notes written by Moen are quite insulting to one's intelligence in other aspects.

So Moen first sold it to their Grand Duke's Notebook, and then immediately after that, he sold it to their Eternal King's Notebook.

It looks like a fake, but there's no way to prove it's counterfeit.

But in that case, no one would doubt that Moen is the resurrected Grand Duke, or even the resurrected Eternal King.

Since he is the Grand Duke, how could he write in the handwriting of the Eternal King? If he is the Eternal King, how could he write in the Grand Duke's handwriting?

As for whether the Eternal King is the Grand Duke?

That's even more outrageous, so outrageous that if someone had such a suspicion, they would probably think they were on drugs themselves.

Since the Eternal King has been resurrected, why doesn't he just return to the foot of the Sacred Tree?

Why should the noble Elf King stay in a human empire and play house with a bunch of kids?

This can only mean that he has other, unknown methods. It certainly doesn't mean that he is someone who has returned.

Otherwise, it would contradict the logic.

Initially, this was just a precaution for Moen, to prevent someone from thinking they were someone who had been resurrected and returned, based on their own methods of making a fortune.

But for now, this is the best way for Moen to extricate himself from the situation.