It was not until dawn that he left the Countess' manor.

Deppsy, who had gotten up very early, seemed to know nothing, or he knew everything, but he didn't want to care about it at all. He just sent Baron Ernst Bryme out of the manor without expression.

Walking on the road, Wang Weiyi still felt that last night was a bit ridiculous. The first of the three things he promised to help the countess was completed like this?

God knows what the Countess thought.

"Did you have a comfortable last night?" Xiaoling's words were full of contempt: "Well, romantic rambler, your Mark and the gold jewelry you got from the curse manor. Turn right and you will see a carriage that contains what you need."

Wang Weiyi smiled bitterly. This is not very good. In the future, I have to turn off the tracker when I need it.

He found the carriage, rushed to the hotel, and transported the three boxes into his room. Not long after, Hermione came as promised.

When she saw that what Baron Alexson said was ready and exactly as he said, Hermione showed a shocked expression again.

It turns out that Baron Alexander really has so much wealth. It roughly estimated that the total value of the batch of diamonds and gold jewelry reached more than two million imperial marks. Hermione originally wanted to carefully calculate the specific value, but Wang Weiyi thought it was not necessary, so he calculated it based on two million marks.

After calming down, Hermione took out the contract for Wang Weiyi to take a look. She looked carefully and signed her name on it, and the contract officially took effect.

Now, he has also become one of the investors of the Wittgenstein family.

When someone moved the box out of the hotel again, Hermione solemnly said: "You are now one of the partners of the Wittgenstein family, one million marks. I will send someone to you before you leave Berlin, the respected Baron Alexander."

Wang Weiyi smiled, not caring too much.

God knows if he will get this huge investment in the future. What era will he go to next time travel? He has no bottom at all.

Let God decide everything

After a break, Manstein, Richterhofen and Elena came to the hotel. With the intuition of a woman, Elena seemed to have noticed something.

Fortunately, Richterhofen promptly cleared Wang Weiyi: "Hey, Ernst, go, go see the same thing as us."

Before Wang Weiyi could ask what it was, he had already been pulled out of the hotel by Richterhofen.

The carriage had been waiting outside, and got on the carriage and went directly outside Berlin City. After walking for about twenty minutes, a manor appeared in front of Wang Weiyi.

"Where is this?" Wang Weiyi asked inexplicably.

Elina smiled pursed her lips and said, "Does the dignified Baron Alexander even recognize her own manor?"

Ah? This is actually my own manor?

The manor does not cover a large area, but it is enough for dozens of people to live in. No matter what, it was once the territory of His Majesty the Emperor.

When entering the manor, Wang Weiyi was even more surprised. Many people were clearing out the weeds and debris in the manor and reorganizing them here:

Alexander Manor!

"This is"

Looking at Wang Weiyi's surprised look, Manstein couldn't help but smile and said, "If a baron comes to Berlin, he can only stay in a hotel, which is not in line with his identity. We discussed yesterday and hired a group of people to clean up the place. You can move in tomorrow."

Wang Weiyi was a little grateful.

Since William II gave this manor to himself as a fief, he has never been there once, but these good friends have already taken them to heart.

Especially Elina, looking at her looking expectant, Wang Weiyi felt that she was really sorry for her.

"Hello, Mr. Baron." At this time, a man in his thirties came over and said respectfully.

"Who are you?"

"Mr. Baron, I am Vidrio, and from now on I will be your housekeeper."

Butler? I actually have a butler too?

Richterhofen said proudly: "Enster, Vidrio has been the butler of the Manfred family since his grandfather. It would be a bad thing if there was no butler in a baron's estate. From now on, Mr. Vidrio will be managed here. Ernster, I don't expect you to take good care of a manor."

"Manfred" Wang Weiyi sighed, really not knowing what to say.

It is really my luck to have such friends.

It's really something I never dreamed of having my own manor

"Okay, Ernst, you have seen the manor, and it won't be ready so quickly. Let's go back to Berlin and find a restaurant to have a good meal." Richter Hofen said excitedly.

Back in Berlin, Richterhofen took them to the most common beer hall on the streets of Berlin. In addition to being able to drink beer, they also had not been too delicious German cuisine.

The environment here is not very good, but you can hear a lot of new things. A large number of Germans like to gather here in their spare time and share what they see and hear with those familiar or strangers.

Richterhofen seems to come to such places often. This is the first time that Elena and Manstein, like Wang Weiyi, walked into a small beer hall.

The beer hall riot? Somehow this idea came to Wang Weiyi's mind. OK, Hitler is just an ordinary soldier on the front line now.

Many people were talking loudly there, their voices were loud and they didn't care about anything at all. The topic of discussion was nothing more than talking about the frontline. It can be seen that the Germans had no doubts about winning the war.

Soon, those people brought the topic to the most talked about topics at present: the Skeleton Baron and the Skeleton Commando he commanded!

This brought the atmosphere to a climax.

These Germans who were drinking beer were full of praise for the Skeleton Baron. Some even thought that the Baron himself should be allowed to command a legion, so that in this way, it would take about a few days to occupy Paris.

Wang Weiyi was quite embarrassed. Listening to others' comments on him in a tavern made me feel uncomfortable looking at Manstein and the other two, with a smile on his lips.

"Hey, the U.S. government has protested!" a bearded German said, waving a newspaper in his hand. "Our order to announce submarine warfare seems to have made these Americans tremble."

"Let those Americans go hell!" someone shouted.

"If the Americans dare to join the war, we can defeat them within a week!"

"No, we can hit Washington in a month!"

The beer hall suddenly became excited.

Wang Weiyi frowned. Such an optimistic and arrogant mood was not like a rigorous German.

Perhaps the news of victory that appeared in the newspapers recently greatly stimulated the Germans, but this is not a good phenomenon for a country.

"Enster, do you think the United States is likely to join the war?" Manstein asked calmly.

"Yes." Wang Weiyi's answer was not hesitant at all.

Richterhoven, who has always been optimistic, did not take the Americans to heart at all: "What can they change when they participate in the war? In the sky, my squadron can shoot down at least one hundred of their planes. On the ground, the Skeleton Baron is enough to teach them the heaviest lesson!"

"But what if two hundred Americans come to fight your squadron with two hundred planes?" Wang Weiyi asked suddenly.

Richterhofen was stunned for a moment: "Then I will shoot down two hundred of them, even if I fight to the second hunting squadron's last plane."

"Manfred, your courage is amazing." Wang Weiyi said calmly: "I believe you have this ability, but what if the Americans sent another 300, 500, and 1,000 aircraft?"

Richterhoven could not answer this question, and after a long time he muttered, "I don't believe that Americans have such power."

"They have, and their power is far beyond your imagination." Wang Weiyi's voice revealed some helplessness: "They don't care how many aircraft and cannons they have lost on the battlefield. Once their national war machines are activated, these materials can be continuously built and then flow to the battlefield. However, we are different. Every aircraft and every cannon is so important to us. It is already a great achievement for Germany to deal with Britain and France with its own strength, but we can no longer face the United States alone."

Manstein and Elena listened very seriously, but Richterhofen was a little dissatisfied: "Hey, Ernst, why did you speak to the same to that General Gedel? Are you afraid of war?"

"No, I have never been afraid of war." Wang Weiyi shook his head: "What I think about every day is how to win, but if a hundred victory cannot bring about the victory of the country, then our efforts will turn into flowing water. We need strong allies. But strangely, Germany's allies have never been like this. The Austro-Hungarian Empire or Bulgaria, and have never performed well. Do you really have to deal with the whole world?"

Manstein pondered, "Where are the powerful allies you call them?"

"I don't know, maybe there is." Wang Weiyi seemed a little confused: "But not now, no, maybe in the future."
Chapter completed!