Chapter 2291


    Gerald Crawford: The Secretly or invisible Rich Man Chapter 2291


    After taking a deep breath, Gerald slowly began flipping through the pages, making sure to be


    particrly gentle for fear that the thousand year old book would identally turn to dust.


    To his dismay, however, he couldn’t understand what was written in it at all! At most, he was able to


    gather based on the crude sketches on a few of the pages that the book was detailing some sort of


    sacrificial ritual, not unlike what he had seen on the sea map back then.


    Carefully and slightly excitedly carrying the book over to the old man, Gerald was prompted to ask,


    “Can you read this, senior?”


    Raising a slight brow, he then gave the book a look before eventually shaking his head as he said,


    “Unfortunately, I can’t. However, based on the sketch, I’m assuming they’re attempting to summon


    rain.”


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    “What? Isn’t this a sacrificial ritual?” replied Gerald.


    “Whatever it is, it doesn’t matter. After all, though you’ve finally managed to find the book, you can’t


    make heads or tails of it! It’s no different from a brick!” said the old man beforeughing aloud. To think


    that after all that effort, it was ultimately just a waste of time.


    Chuckling in response, Gerald then replied, “While I can’t read it, there’s someone who may just be


    able to…”


    “Oh? Who?”


    “A good friend of mine… Regardless, I’m saying this since after getting to know the descendants of the


    Seadom tribe, we were given ess to a secret room that contained several books in an unknown


    language. However, this friend of mine seemed to be able to read them just fine,” replied Gerald as he


    thought about Master Ghost.


    “I see… Perhaps he’ll be the key to cracking this code,” said the old man with a nod.


    “Indeed… Either way, I’ll be taking my leave. I’ll definitelye back to visit when I have the time,


    senior!” replied Gerald as he carefully slipped the ancient book into his coat pocket. After cing his


    hands together and bowing in respect, Gerald then turned to leave.


    “Hmm? You’re leaving already?” asked the old man, looking slightly surprised.


    “Yeah! Don’t worry, I’ll definitely return to visit once I’m free!” dered Gerald rather enthusiastically.


    “Aren’t you at least going to change back into your original clothes? They’repletely dry now!”


    replied the old man.


    “Just leave them there for now! I’ll switch clothes again the next time I return!” yelled Gerald who was


    now so far away that even all his shouting sounded faint.


    “How impatient can that boy get…?” muttered the old man to himself as Gerald disappeared in the


    distance.


    Shaking his head with a chuckle, he then turned to look at the piles of books scattered all over the


    ce before walking toward them to start tidying up.


    The truth was, he had read nearly every book in here throughout his stay, which meant that he had no


    actual issues with understanding thenguage of the Seadom tribe. With that said, he had only lied to


    Gerald about not understanding since he wanted the boy to stay for another day or two.


    Still, to think that Gerald would actually know someone capable of reading the Seadom tribe’s


    language! The boy was also lucky that he had managed to find the exact book he needed in a single


    day.


    pping the dust off his hands once he was done rearranging all the books back on the bookshelf, the


    old man then muttered, “Return when you’re free? I’ll be lucky if you still remember me after ten years!


    Then again, I’ll probably be dead by then…”


    Shaking his head, he then waved his hand causing arge shale to cover the cave’s entrance before


    sitting cross legged on his bed. Closing his eyes, the old man then entered a cultivating state.


    While it was still raining outside, it was much lighter than before. Understanding that, Gerald made a


    mad dash till he got to his car. Ignoring how drenched he was and how muddy his shoes were, Gerald


    immediately took his coat off the second he got into the car to check on the book. Thank heavens it had


    remained dry.


    Leaning against his seat, Gerald couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief as he said, “Alright… I’ve


    finally found it…”


    Once he had caught his breath, Gerald began driving out of the forest to return to the Grubb manor. On


    his way there, he made sure to send a text message to Master Ghost, telling him to bring Jobson and


    Fujiko to the Grubb manor as well. There was something important that he needed to attend to.