The full set of information on the super soldier serum had long been in the silent system in William's mind. The only obstacle to the success of the experiment was how many times it would take for William to understand it.
If it was a mechanical or physical experiment, he only needed to tell Sunday the steps and Sunday would experiment step by step. As long as the method and formula were correct, the experiment would always be successful.
Just like the experimental construction of the Transformers, no matter how many people died, they were just a pile of scrap iron in his eyes.
However, biological things were different. If he wanted the experiment to be successful, he needed people to cooperate with the experiment.
If he was really crazy and did not care about the life and death of people, of course it would be successful.
However, this matter was different from killing enemies in the past. If the enemy was killed with a shot, William would not have the slightest burden in his heart.
If he really wanted to experiment on living people, he asked himself if he had no bottom line.
Of course, if it was voluntary, then it was another story. Even if the English officials called for people in the name of righteousness, William would not have any burden in his heart.
"According to my simulation calculations, the success rate of the experiment is very high, but I can't guarantee a 100% success rate."
William took a sip of wine silently and waited quietly for Richard and the others to calm down before he continued.
"Once the serum stimulates the experimental body, the most evil side in the depths of its heart will still be faced with a backlash.
If we don't want the experimental body to escape and wreak havoc, we can only take the initiative to clean it up. "
William said to the serious-looking Richard and the others, "So, I'm only responsible for producing the serum. I don't care about anything else."
"You mean you want us to pick the people for the experiment?"
Richard looked at William with some surprise. He could not help but wonder if there was any conspiracy in this, or if there were any security risks.
With this thought, Richard immediately had a candidate in mind.
Only by choosing an acquaintance of William could he ensure that William would not deliberately cause trouble.
"It's not that easy to steal the knowledge. I just don't want to be known as someone who kills his own people. Let me know when you've chosen the person."
At this point, he had to mention the four candidates for the first batch of Knights of the Holy Light.
Richard and Philip looked at each other, and Philip said carefully, "Our first choice is Hugh Grosvenor."
Before Philip could finish, William cut him off. "That kid is only 16 years old. Are you sure that his father, Old Grosvenor, only has one successor, will put him in danger?"
"Old Grosvenor suggested it himself," Philip said when he saw William frown. He knew that he shouldn't talk about William anymore.
He himself couldn't believe it when he called Old Grosvenor a few hours ago and heard a promise on the other end of the phone.
Holding his glass, Philip looked at Char. As a close friend of Grosvenor's, Char knew the reason for this.
After hesitating for a long time, Charles sighed. "Grosvenor's body doesn't seem to be well. He has cardiovascular problems. He's afraid that if he suddenly leaves, there will be no one to take care of the young Grosvenor."
Well, with this kind of request, Philip, Char, and William, as a duke, had to consider whether or not they should help.
William pondered for a moment before looking at Wilson. It was still the same old saying that one's position determined one's judgment.
Grosvenor had been with Wilson since he was young. When William wasn't sure, he would ask for Wilson's opinion.
"Hugh, he's a good friend. When he heard that you would personally train him when you were free, he was happy for a long time. But six or seven years have passed, and you've never fulfilled your promise."
"Okay, Grosvenor can join, but I have my reservations. If he can't pass the test, he can only leave."
His goal was to deal with the possible invasion of demons. He didn't want other knights to take care of him and put his teammates in danger.
William looked at Philip and said, "Who else?"
"Laura Crawford?"
Hearing his woman's name, William only frowned. He knew that these people were doing it on purpose. They were afraid that William would use the noble knights as cannon fodder, so they added Countess Laura. They definitely didn't talk to Laura about it.
Seeing that William didn't object, everyone was relieved. They laughed and continued, "Viscount Charles Cavendish and Sir Craig."
"Who?"
"Damn it, are you sure you don't treat the knight order as a joke? Craig, the current Bond, is still acceptable, but what about that idiot Charles? "
Hearing the name of Charles, the cheap uncle of the Cavendish family, William was so angry that he let go of the knife and fork in his hand.
The collision made an ear-piercing sound. "That playboy, coward, will go to the battlefield?"
Everyone, except Philip, was surprised that William looked down on Charles so much.
"William, how many years has it been since you last saw Charles?" Philip asked.
William was stunned, then Philip looked at Richard with a smile.
Richard put down his wine glass. "Charles is now a member of M16. In just three years, he has completed seven secret missions for us."
You're kidding me. William looked at Philip, who knew why he looked down on Charles.
A few years ago, the Skrull people who evolved from lizards turned into Charles Cavendish to sow discord between Philip, the nobles, and William.
Although the conspiracy was easily solved by William, when he rescued the real Charles, he found that this bastard was actually willing to be trapped at home.
The reason was that he was fascinated by a Skrull woman who could transform into any woman at will.
Since then, William, who looked down on Charles, looked down on him even more.
From these candidates, William suddenly felt that it was better to count on these nobles than to count on them to do the actual work.
He secretly thought of giving Charles and little Grosvenor to Philip and the others to play with and let them be the scapegoats in name.
He would bring Laura and Craig to rope in those who were about to go bankrupt and had sufficient reasons to fight desperately to form a real knight order.
Moreover, the selection of the knight order had to be stricter. The official members had to be those who could cultivate the Holy Light. Otherwise, there was no need to think about it. The knight order that had not yet been established was just a gold-plated organization.
Seeing that they were almost done eating and had finished talking, William said, "Gather these four people first and send them to Kingsman for training. We'll talk about it when the training results are out."
Looking at his watch, it was already nine o 'clock in the evening. He picked up a napkin and wiped Alice's mouth.
"I have to go to Oxford Castle in a while to build the Light Elf Temple for Alice. In the future, the official Knights of the Holy Light will be based in the Light Elf Temple.
There will be a Light Scripture for the knights to cultivate there. As a Light Elf, Alice will be responsible for guiding the knights to pray to the Holy Light. Only those who are recognized by the Holy Light will be considered official knights. "
Philip and the others immediately asked in surprise, "We still need to be recognized by the Holy Light?"
"Those who can't cultivate the Holy Light are only the users of the Holy Light Ring. Do they have to run away every time they use up the Holy Light energy in the ring?"
Throwing down the napkin and standing up, the group of people walked out of the restaurant with different expressions. William smiled at Saul and said, "Sorry for letting you listen to nonsense all night.
If you're not tired, I'll take you to a nightclub in London. Or find some girls, bring some good wine, and go straight to my yacht to have some fun? "
Saul's eyes lit up and he whispered, "Is it the kind of party you used to play in the Divine Realm?"
Hearing that William was going to have a party in the Divine Realm, Wilson's eyes lit up. In his heart, he cursed William for not being a friend. There was such an exciting program, but he never thought of him as a friend.
William looked at the three old men who had already walked out and smiled. "You have to understand, Saul. The girls in the Divine Realm like you, a prince, but they love energy crystals more."
"That's not good." Saul, the muscular man, had always been controlled by his mother. Although he was tempted, he didn't dare to say anything. He didn't want Heimdall to report it to the God-queen, Frigg.
"Don't worry. As long as I want to, I guarantee that Heimdall won't see what we're doing."
Seeing Saul smile, William covered his ears and laughed. "Get the yacht ready. We're going on the boat tonight."
"Bring me along." Wilson, who was following beside him, hurriedly whispered, "William, don't forget that I'll pay for Saul's trip."
"Go away." William patted Wilson's shoulder. "I don't want to hear your mother, Princess Diana, complain to my mother.
A little kid like you should stay at home obediently and be a good baby. Lying down is a matter for adults like Saul and me, right, buddy? "
Seeing William looking at him with a questioning expression, Saul hurriedly nodded and said, "Don't look at me like that. I'm over a thousand years old. I've experienced this kind of small scene countless times.
Besides, every time I go to war, the tribal leaders will take the initiative to offer the most beautiful girls in their tribes to me. "
William couldn't tell if Saul was bragging or if it was true. "That's good. I was worried that you were still a rookie and wouldn't be able to adapt to that kind of atmosphere."
"How is that possible?" Saul's face turned red, and then he instigated, "If you don't believe me, you can come with me to Vanaheim to quell the rebellion.
I guarantee that every time you win, there will be dozens of girls around you. "
Ha, he didn't drag Saul to fight the demons of hell, but this guy actually pulled him onto the Divine Realm's boat. He wanted to send him away with just a few girls?
However, William, who had never seen the girls of Vanaheim, was actually a little moved.
Turning into the living room, he saw Serena, who had been waiting impatiently, walking over quickly. She complained in a low voice, "If I knew you were going to talk for so long, I wouldn't have come with you."
"Blood Clan."
Not only did Saul speak, Alice, who was hiding in William's shirt pocket, also poked her head out and stared at Serena.
Fortunately, Alice quickly felt that Serena was the same as herself. She had signed a contract with William, so she didn't throw the lit Holy Light magic at Serena.
Serena didn't mind Alice, but she was very dissatisfied with Saul directly calling out her birth.
Looking at Saul, who had his long hair spread out, he mocked, "Who is this sloppy ghost?"
"Saul Odin, the Thunder God in Norse mythology, the prince of Asgard." William hugged the angry Serena.
"Don't worry about him, he's just a hammersmith whose brain is full of muscles. Other than his unparalleled ability to wield a hammer, he doesn't have any brains."
Hearing William's words, Saul frowned and was about to refute, but when Alice lit up the Holy Light just now, Serena, who was only half a meter away, didn't show any fear or burn at all.
A dark creature that wasn't afraid of the Holy Light? This made Saul secretly wonder if he had seen wrongly.
William, who was deeply afraid that Saul would make a move, was relieved when he saw that Saul only frowned.
He scanned the living room with his spiritual power. Seeing that there were no outsiders, he deliberately made a ring with a Holy Light Magic Shield in front of him and put it on Serena's finger.
"There's a magic shield in the ring. When the energy is sufficient, it can block an attack that's not stronger than my strength."
Looking at the family emblem of the deer head on the ring, and the engraved words "Serena Devonshire", Serena, who was still angry just now, instantly forgot about Saul.
A bright smile appeared on her face that was like an iceberg all year round. She hugged William's neck and stuck close to him.
Seeing this, Wilson pulled Saul, who was confused and attacked by the public display of affection, to the side and said softly, "Serena and a woman named Nissa are both Blood Clans who are not afraid of sunlight.
Think about pillow talk, buddy, if I were you, I'd pretend that I didn't know. "
"Alright," Saul comforted himself when he heard that Serena was William's woman. This was William's family matter, he didn't need to interfere as an outsider.
Moreover, judging from Wilson's expression and tone, Serena was at least not dangerous. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let the other members of the royal family receive her alone.
William, who only separated after a long time, smiled and said to Serena, whose eyes were in a daze, "Sorry, dear, I'm going to Oxford Castle later to choose the location to build a shrine for Alice.
Later, I'll take Saul to the cruise ship. I have to let him, the prince of the divine realm, have a good time. Otherwise, when you ask Odin to make magic treasures for you in the future, that old man will find an excuse to refuse. "
Following William's gaze, Serena touched the red diamond earring on her earlobe. "This earring that can defend against mind magic was made in the Norse divine realm?"
William smiled and nodded. "Of course, Odin personally went to the dwarves and the mages in the divine realm to make it for you.
Also, my Heaven's Sword and Frost Hammer were all made by the dwarves because of Odin's relationship.
So, dear, I might go home very late tonight. Tell Abigail and the others that they don't have to wait for me. "
"You still have to find so many excuses to fool around." Serena rolled her eyes at William. Fortunately, William only had some gossip in the past few years.
"Oh right, you can go on the cruise ship if you want, but you're not allowed to use my and Nissa's ship."
William rolled his eyes. It seemed that he could only rent a ship tonight.
Or he might as well take Saul to the F1 race.
He held Serena's hand and walked out of the villa. Under the gaze of the reporters waiting outside, he kissed her on the cheek and personally sent the extended Phantom that the Twelve Horsemen of Transformers had transformed into. He watched the car leave.
William smiled and waved at the reporters who kept taking photos. After attracting more flashes, he said to Sunday, "Let's go.
"Help me drive the Aston Martin Vulcan and ONE77 over, then inform the Aston Martin team to prepare the car and the track.
Lastly, tell the house elf Bell at Thunderbird Cliff that I'll meet her later. "
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