William had bought the Silverstone Racetrack. After Sean repeated his threat to the owner of the racetrack, the chairman and shareholders of the other party only considered and debated in a conference call for five minutes before they quietly made the news public.
He was really afraid that William would start a new racetrack and build a more modern racetrack closer to London.
After all, the Silverstone Racetrack was a hundred kilometers away from London, which was indeed a little too far.
Besides, they were in such a hurry to make the news public because they were worried that William would go back on his word and pay the Devonshire gold coins.
After all, this was the second time they had taken advantage of him.
But for William, he couldn't wait for someone to buy the Devonshire gold coins. If someone fought for them, it would increase the popularity and value of his gold coins.
After the news came out, most people envied the previous owner of the racetrack. They were able to take advantage of William's indifference to money and extort a large sum of money.
In addition, the Devonshire gold coins, which were in high demand on the market, were used.
The addition of 0.5% of the purple gold from planet X17 made the Devonshire gold coins visible at a glance. It was impossible to counterfeit them. Fifty-five million pounds of gold coins was about 36,000 hundred-gram gold coins.
As long as these gold coins appeared on the market and were slowly sold, their value would increase by about two times. In a short time, the news that William was a sucker spread all over the world.
After the contract was signed, Jesse, who had become Abigail's deputy, was mainly responsible for managing the family winery and racing business.
He announced to the public that the Silverstone Racetrack would undergo a three-month renovation and a long-term plan that would last for three years.
Not only would the racetrack be transformed into the best asphalt road, but it would also become the headquarters of the Aston Martin team.
On the newly bought land next to the racetrack, an Aston Martin car museum and a medium-sized racetrack R&D and assembly center would be built.
When the reporters at the press conference heard this, they just curled their lips and gloated in their hearts. The time to lose money is just waiting for you.
But in the end, Jesse smiled and said, "The team has received an order worth 85 million dollars. Not only did the other party pay the full amount, but they also expect to buy various electric sports cars worth 500 million dollars from Aston Martin."
With that, Jesse left with a smile, ignoring the reporters' questions.
However, a few days later, some people speculated that William had bought the Silverstone Racetrack for the contract worth nearly 600 million yuan, and that the buyer of the car was the blond young man from before.
With this contract, the premium of more than 10 million yuan for the racetrack seemed like a piece of cake.
The onlookers couldn't help but admire William. At the same time, they also remembered the young man who had destroyed two F1 cars in a row.
The only thing that was puzzling was that these racing cars never appeared in public after that.
This made people from all over the world think of aliens. After all, Transformers had already appeared, so it was not so difficult to accept the appearance of aliens who looked similar to humans.
As long as this kind of thing did not spread to the ears of ordinary people, William did not care. Anyway, the United States and England already knew about the aliens.
William, who was bored waiting for the paparazzi to enter, unbuckled his seatbelt and stood up.
He said to Saul, "If you want to try, pick a car yourself. I'll let Sunday guide you throughout the whole process."
Saul, who had long been tempted by the way William drove the racing car, would certainly not be polite.
He nodded to William and Wells, then turned to look at Sean, the general manager of Aston Martin, who looked like he could be ordered around as long as he paid.
"You, hurry up and push my car out."
Sean could not help but feel angry at Saul's rudeness. When he looked at William, he just shrugged and gestured for him to wait. Then, he patted Wilson and said,
"The road conditions in the Divine Dominion are not very good. It's impossible to only buy toys like F1 cars. Why don't you order some sports cars with a higher chassis from Sean?
Also, gasoline is a problem. Why don't you just buy an electric sports car and treat it as a toy for the ordinary people in the Divine Dominion? "
Wilson was stunned when he heard this. William continued, "A car that costs more than 100,000 pounds, it's only a dozen Star Coins if converted into Star Coins. But if it's converted into gold, it's more than 100 kilograms, right?"
"Pay taxes and get ten times the profit?" Wilson finished thinking and looked at Saul with shining eyes. Then, he said worriedly, "But what if sports cars become popular in the Divine Dominion and they produce them themselves?"
William rolled his eyes at Wilson and said, "Don't worry. Making cars is a problem for the entire industry. Compared to the Divine Dominion, our little cost is not worth mentioning.
Even if someone in the Divine Dominion gets a full automatic production line from other planets, Saul is only paying for alcohol money. He's only paying a little bit of gold, so we'll sell it cheaper.
One racing car for ten energy crystals, one electric sports car for one energy crystal.
Maybe by the time the other party sets up the production line, the Divine Dominion's market will be saturated, or they will lose interest in cars.
Even if we only sell a few hundred cars and call it a day, it's still possible. "
"But this is a huge business for me," Wilson's eyes lit up as he mumbled softly.
"I'll pay taxes and split it with you. I'll earn ten million pounds from that racing car. It's not too much to earn a million pounds in gold from an electric sports car, right?"
William shrugged. Of course, it was too much to split it fifty-fifty. If he was interested, he could guarantee that he would get ninety percent and Wilson would get one percent at most.
However, hundreds or thousands of energy crystals were just a matter of a few Healing Talismans.
However, this small amount of money was different for Wilson. Since he wanted to rope someone in as his underling, he had to let him see the benefits.
Seeing that William did not object, Wilson immediately walked toward Sean excitedly. This was a business worth about a billion pounds.
He pulled Sean and whispered for more than ten seconds. Sean asked Wilson in disbelief at first, but after a while, he bowed respectfully to Saul like a lackey.
He shouted at the staff to push out the two spare racing cars.
Saul, whose hearing was far better than the people on Earth, walked to William's side and whispered, "Can you really only sell a few hundred cars?"
William explained unhappily, "The racing cars on Earth are no different from toys to the people in the Divine Dominion. Do you expect them to be the same as war material?"
"Besides, you only need to pay a hundred tons, five or six cubic meters of gold in exchange for hundreds or thousands of energy crystals. That's several years' worth of wine money. What else do you want?"
"Hehe." Hearing that it was several years' worth of wine money, Saul's face lit up. However, he immediately thought of something and became worried.
"But how can I transport a few hundred cars back? I can't ask Heimdall to help me teleport dozens of times."
Speaking of this, Saul shuddered violently. He thought of his father and mother and shrank back. "Why don't we do less? Let's see if the people in the Divine Dominion can accept it first."
"I'll help you transport it."
His storage space was definitely a cube with sides of twenty to thirty kilometers. Not to mention a few hundred cars, it should not be a problem for him to transport hundreds of thousands of cars.
"Every month when I go to the Divine Dominion, I'll help you transport it, but …"
"Wait, let me say this first. I have no money, and I have no power."
Saul probably felt that saying that he had no power would damage his status, so he quickly said, "No, of course I have the power, but I can't go against the rules of the Divine Dominion."
"Don't worry, my request is very simple."
William smiled and explained the reason why he was wasting so much time. "Help me find a coach in the Divine Dominion who is good at close combat.
I'll pay him to come to Earth and train the Paladins. "
Hearing this, Saul thought for a moment and felt that his father, Odin, would definitely not object.
He smiled and said, "How much are you going to pay? What level of warrior are you going to hire? "
"If the price is right, I can use my vacation time on Earth to train the Paladins for you."
"You …" William pursed his lips. "Forget it. What else can you do besides holding a hammer?"
"Odin above, I'm a strong warrior in the Divine Dominion."
Being looked down upon by William, Saul clamored, "Let's not use our divine power or treasures. We'll fight with our skills. I guarantee that you'll understand the level of Wargod Asgard."
"Without Mjolnir, you won't be able to beat me."
William patted Saul's shoulder. "Unfortunately, even after a thousand years, you still don't understand that Mjolnir is just a tool to you. You're the true embodiment of thunder."
While Saul didn't understand, Odin, who was watching William and Saul from the Divine Dominion, was happy at first, but then he frowned.
He thought to himself that William's strength had already reached the point where he could see through Saul's potential.
"What do you mean?" Without Mjolnir, he was just a warrior with a strong physique. When did he become the embodiment of thunder?
William shook his head. "Sorry, no one can help you in this area except for you."
Even if he knew, he wouldn't help Saul awaken the power of thunder.
Odin was already out of danger in the Heavenly Palace. If he helped the Divine Dominion create another powerhouse, it would only bring trouble to himself.
But William also remembered that he had the Sentinel Armor. When he had been in the eye of the storm, the armor had absorbed the storm, which had existed for countless years, until it had almost dissipated.
After being struck by lightning for half an hour, who knew how much lightning had been absorbed into the armor, but it hadn't reached the armor's upper limit.
Even if Saul's lightning bolts were stronger than ordinary lightning, they wouldn't be stronger than a few hundred or even a few thousand lightning bolts.
Besides, he didn't only have one set of Sentinel Armor. After a few years, he had at least eighty sets of armor in his storage space, if not a hundred, waiting to be born. This was to prevent situations like this from happening.
It was funny that Saul, the Thunder God, was also afraid of lightning.
"Do you have a suitable candidate? If you don't, I'm going to ask Odin," said Lin Feng.
Saul didn't say anything. Instead, he grabbed William's arm and began to exert force.
But after squeezing for a long time, he found that William's arm didn't move at all.
"Odin above, how is this possible?" Saul looked at his palm in disbelief. "How can the Midgard people's physical fitness be stronger than the God King clan of the Divine Dominion?"
"There are still many things you don't know." William patted Saul's shoulder again and said earnestly, "Buddy, don't always think about using your fists and hammers.
You're the successor of the Divine Dominion, not a blacksmith. Always holding the Hammer of the Thunder God will make you lose your initiative. "
"You should learn from me. I rarely use weapons."
Saul was stunned by his words.
If it was anyone else, he would definitely scoff, but William had defeated him many times.
Other than the first time they met, when he was tricked by magic, he was defeated by William in the battle he was best at.
Lightning was useless against William. This had already been tested on the magic planet. Moreover, the Frost Hammer in William's hand should be stronger than his hammer.
After all, the Hammer of the Thunder God couldn't electrocute an entire planet, but the Frost Hammer could freeze an entire planet.
And the third time the two of them fought, when the Frost Hammer and the Hammer of the Thunder God collided, the two hammers were fine, but the power of ice caused the Hammer of the Thunder God to freeze.
But even if the Frost Hammer was so strong, William seemed to really rarely use weapons.
Was he really relying on the Hammer of the Thunder God too much?
If William knew what Saul was thinking, he would definitely laugh.
If he could beat the enemy, of course he would keep the treasure as a trump card. But if he really met someone he couldn't beat, he would be a fool not to use a weapon.
For William, not to mention using a weapon, he would hide in the dark, escape, or even surrender.
He wasn't the kind of person who would die for glory and duty.
"Saul,,,."
Wilson, who had prepared the car, shouted to Saul, who was talking, "Buddy, the car is ready, we're just waiting for you."
"Oh, oh." Saul, who was a little absent-minded, quickly nodded and handed the umbrella in his hand to William.
The Hammer of the Thunder God?
An inexplicable thought flashed through his mind in an instant. He smiled and reached out to hold the handle of the umbrella, but when Saul let go, an unparalleled gravitational force was instantly transferred to his hand.
But with a flash of blue light in his eyes, the umbrella was naturally held in his hand.
After taking a few steps, Saul remembered that it wasn't an umbrella, but his Hammer of the Thunder God.
Saul looked back and his eyes were wide open. He pointed at William and trembled. "You, you, you."
"Okay, this hammer isn't as heavy as you think. It's just that Odin added a spell on it."
Saul, who was hit again, walked to the F1 car that was parked outside the maintenance area more than ten meters away in a daze.
Seeing that Saul's expression was a little strange, Wilson, who treated him as a financial backer, asked nervously, "Are you sure you want to do it?"
"What, what?"
Seeing Wilson and the car, Saul quickly reacted and nodded. He didn't want to embarrass himself again. "Of course, of course."
Under the engineer's explanation, Saul, who had gotten into the car and put on the helmet, could only relax. He carefully followed the engineer's instructions and checked the car's condition step by step.
After listening to the engineer's explanation for more than ten minutes, Saul had already done a series of steps such as starting, shifting, and downshifting three times. He nodded impatiently at the engineer.
Seeing that the team manager, Old Jim, had walked to William's side, he couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Boss, are you really going to let this rookie go?"
"Don't worry, even if the car is sent flying, he'll be fine." William, who had already thought of an excuse, looked at Old Jim with a smile and said.
"That guy's racing suit and helmet are my newly developed spacesuits. If I'm not wrong, it can withstand the impact of small meteorites."
"Withstand, withstand the impact of meteorites?"
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