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Chapter 1088

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It took less than 30 seconds for the spaceship to arrive at the destination, and he asked Sunday to inform Strauss that the rescue would be taken over by him.

After scanning the situation of the hiding place with his mental power, William snapped his fingers at Roland, and he appeared in a strange building.

Sunday's information about the ghouls in the building rang in his ears, and his unilateral eye not only showed the overall blueprint of the building, but also calculated the best action steps.

"Mr. Deshan, the beginning of the action will be edited by me and broadcast live on the dark net. I wish you good luck."

Although he was a little worried about whether his blatant action would cause trouble, there were still two minutes to 10: 30, and there was no time to be distracted.

William was not worried about trouble at all.

Roland was an official member of the Ascetic Group. If he went to rescue the priest, even if there were problems afterwards, the Holy Church would definitely protect him.

After taking a few deep breaths and checking the two revolvers and ammunition, Roland nodded, "Let's get started."

After the live broadcast started on Sunday, Roland pushed open the door in front of him, took out the revolver and aimed it at the two stunned ghouls, and "bang, bang" two shots directly exploded their heads.

Roland turned the muzzle, and before the muzzles of seven or eight ghouls were raised, the two revolvers instantly fired the effect of a submachine gun.

After a burst of gunfire, all the people with weapons were shot in the head.

After exiting the magazine and getting rid of the empty magazine, Roland wiped the magazine belt around his waist, and two full magazines were loaded into the revolvers.

Roland raised the gun and looked around a few times, and a death prompt appeared in his smart glasses, and the result of his own check was that all the ghouls were killed.

"Damn it." With high-tech equipment in the future, wouldn't the Gun Kungfu that he had inherited be replaced?

As he was thinking about this, William's voice came in his ears, "Next station, leave the rest to the Ascetic Group."

Roland nodded and nodded to the candidate of the Holy See, who was stunned by a burst of gunfire, and walked into the room.

Just as he was about to leave, he appeared in the spaceship.

As soon as he sat down, he thought about the smart glasses and whether William had invented other technological products that could fight automatically.

"What are you thinking about? Hurry up and get ready. We're almost there."

"Ah." Roland quickly stood up to check his gun. Before he could say anything, he appeared in a room.

Looking at the unfamiliar scene, Roland could not help but roll his eyes. He really could not accept this kind of efficiency and speed.

He felt like a marionette responsible for firing a gun. Everything he did was just a tool for others to see.

However, after witnessing how William had banished Mephisto just like that, it would be strange if Roland dared to say such a thing.

After thinking about it, he felt a sense of pride. He was the only one in the Hardship Training Group who worked for William.

With this thought in mind, Roland wondered if he should challenge the speed of his spear.

Since he was putting on a show for others to see, he had to show his strongest and fastest side.

Looking at the smart glasses again, he memorized the five ghouls in this hiding place. After saying something to Sunday to help him record the time, he opened the door with his left hand and pulled out his gun with his right hand.

"Bang, bang, bang."

"0.77 seconds."

"Not bad." Roland was thinking about the previous process when he heard William say, "Your physical fitness is not good enough. It took too long to pull out the gun and fire the first bullet."

Roland was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that William was an extraordinary person among extraordinary people. Of course, he was qualified to say that his physical fitness was not good enough.

"I have an experiment plan. If you are interested, I can give you a series of tests after the experiment is successful to see if you are qualified."

"What kind of experiment, Your Majesty?" Roland quickly asked.

"Do you know Captain America?" William, who had already arrived at the third hiding place, casually pulled Roland into the third unfamiliar room. "The Super Soldier Project can make people have four or five times the physical fitness of a normal person.

However, the key to the success or failure of the experiment is not whether my research is completed or not, but whether you, the experimenter, are good or evil in your hearts.

The serum will infinitely magnify the most desired side in the experimenter's heart. The better the good, the worse the evil. Therefore, if you want to get the opportunity to experiment, you'd better think carefully about what you desire the most during this time. "

Roland frowned and thought for a while before asking, "Then according to your classification of good and evil, what will the result be if the experimental subject shows the evil side after the experiment?"

"Of course I'll get rid of him," William said without hiding anything. "I can't let a supervillain escape and destroy the existing order. I can't let him hide in the dark and think of ways to target me and my family."

"Understood, Your Majesty." Although William's words were too cruel, when he thought about how he was depriving others of their lives now, wasn't he?

The key was whether the purpose of the operation met the standards of good and evil for most people. Thinking of this, Roland seriously checked his guns, silently looked at the smart glasses, and listened to Sunday's narration of the information.

When he was ready, he nodded and repeated the previous two actions.

After a series of rapid gunshots, Roland was waiting for William to pull him back to the spaceship when Sunday's voice rang in his ears.

"Mr. Deshan, the operation has been successfully completed. Bishop Strauss is waiting for you outside the house."

"It's over?"

Looking at the eleven ghouls lying on the ground, Roland shook his head and untied the candidate tied to the chair. "Don't worry, Mr. Mario, I'm a member of the ascetic group."

Roland hesitated for a moment before continuing, "I was ordered by Mr. Strauss to rescue you and the other three kidnapped candidates."

"Phew."

Hearing Roland's words, Mario heaved a sigh of relief. "Don't worry about me, hurry up and save the others."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty." Roland nodded with a smile. "Because of the order, we only put you, who was in danger at 11: 30, last. The others have been successfully rescued."

"That's good, God bless."

Mario held Roland's shoulder and stood up. "Thank you, child, for giving me a chance to watch the game."

Roland looked at the candidate who spoke about football with some surprise and inexplicably had a good impression of him.

"Mr. Strauss is outside, you," Mario said.

Seeing that Mario was praying for the eleven ghouls who were killed, Roland couldn't help but shut up silently.

A few minutes later, the two of them walked out of the house and were picked up by five or six ascetics who came to greet them. They drove directly to the Vatican.

William, on the other hand, sat on the chair of the spaceship with his legs crossed and looked at the Spear of Destiny in his hand. He was thinking about how to get enough Uru metal to build a new gun from the dwarves and how to let the Dwarf King Ai Cui build it himself.

Remembering that the Uru metal of the Tianwen sword was obtained from Loki, William smiled. "Loki shouldn't dare to refuse to spend money to avoid disaster.

And thinking of those myths, Loki had done so many things, but in the end, it seemed that he was forced to pay a bigger price to escape disaster after disaster. "

As long as the benefits were enough, William could let Loki go.

As for Ai Cui's refusal, if it didn't work, he would let other dwarven masters build it. After all, the most important thing about the Spear of Destiny was the spearhead, and the shaft was just the icing on the cake.

Moreover, when Ai Cui built the weapon, she also asked other dwarven masters to help her create a divine weapon.

Thinking about it, five or six minutes passed, and the spaceship returned to the English Channel and hovered over the yacht.

Saul, who was aware of the situation, walked out of the yacht and saw William holding the Spear of Destiny coming down the spiral ladder.

Feeling Wilson and the women behind Saul, William shook his hand and put the spear into the storage space.

"I'm going back to the castle. Do you want to come with me, or continue to stay on the yacht to fish and accompany the girls?"

Wilson didn't wait for Saul to speak and said, "Of course, we'll go wherever you go. We're a trio of fun, how can we miss one of us?"

Only a fool would be a trio of fun with you. William rolled his eyes at Wilson, then looked at Jill Hazel who was reluctant to leave, and the other girls who saw the spaceship and their eyes lit up, thinking that they could sit on the spaceship once.

But it would be strange if William agreed to this. Back then, he was always on guard against Abigail, so how could he let these insignificant women on the spaceship?

But just leaving and leaving the women on the yacht was not only too heartless, but also too immoral.

He covered his ears and said to Sunday, "Send a helicopter with the captain and crew, and then send the girls back to London."

"Understood, sir."

Hearing William's words, all the girls' faces fell. William clapped his hands and said, "Well, I'll give each of you a gift, just treat it as a beautiful memory."

Returning to the spaceship, he sent the antimatter nuclear bomb to Planet X17 and asked Sunday to take care of it properly.

Then, he put six boxes of 50 gold coins in the suitcase and walked back.

He placed them on the open-air table on the deck of the yacht and opened the six boxes. He laughed and said, "One box each, I hope you can carry it."

"God, are these Devonshire Gold Coins?"

Seeing the rows of gold coins, all the girls' eyes lit up. But when the first person wanted to lift the box with both hands, she found that the small box, which was only ten centimeters long, was surprisingly heavy.

"Why is it so heavy?"

Wilson laughed and hugged the girl. "Fifty gold coins is five kilograms, of course it's heavy."

Now, five kilograms of gold was more impactful than money.

They had never heard of anyone giving a gift by the kilogram of gold, so everyone forgot that they were about to leave.

The atmosphere instantly became lively, and they began to talk and laugh, teasing each other about whether they wanted to help keep the gold boxes.

The champagne was quickly opened, and Hazel sat beside William, hugging his arm and whispering, "Mr. Devonshire, will we meet again?"

"Of course, I live in London, of course we will have the chance to meet."

Hazel rolled her eyes at William, hugging his arm and moving around.

"Okay, okay," William hurriedly pressed the girl's shoulder. "If you don't have a boyfriend, let's make an appointment to work out when we have the chance. Swimming and the like are not a problem."

"You said it," Hazel's face lit up, and whispered in William's ear, "While the helicopter will take some time to arrive, let's go to the gym now?"

More than an hour later, after watching the six women get on the helicopter and leave, William took Wilson and Saul to the spaceship and flew straight to Oxford Castle.

The night went by uneventfully. At nine o 'clock the next morning, William finished washing up and went downstairs to the living room to prepare for breakfast.

Not long after, Wilson, who was yawning, and Saul, who was in high spirits, walked into the dining room with a bottle of wine.

"God," Wilson took a big gulp of coffee as soon as he sat down, and complained, "I should attend less of these yacht parties, lest I get old prematurely while you two perverted guys with strong physiques are fine."

William laughed and handed the plate of fried cod to Wilson. "Then you should get closer to Saul. The Divine Realm seems to have the Spring of Wisdom, maybe it also has something to restore energy and strength."

"Really?"

After deeply understanding the difference between himself, Saul, and William, Wilson, of course, wanted to become stronger.

Even if he could not become a superman, he could better enjoy the life of a rich person if he was healthy.

"It's not a problem to teach you some training methods, but I advise you not to think about things like the Spring of Wisdom," Saul said.

Saul thought for a moment before saying, "Even I have only drunk the Spring of Wisdom once. Unless you are a mage, you will not feel good after drinking it.

As for treasures that can increase one's physique, "Saul shook his head," The physique of the people in the Divine Realm is determined by training and the race.

If it could increase one's physique, it would have been spread throughout the Nine Realms long ago, or it would have been kept a secret. It's impossible to give it to outsiders. "

After Saul finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment. "But it seems like the elves have such things. Unfortunately, the elves disappeared a long time ago."

Speaking of this, Saul secretly glanced at William.

He and Loki had seen the Light Elf, Christine, on the magical planet, but after a while, when he asked Heimdall, Heimdall said that not only had the Light Elf disappeared.

Even the small town had disappeared.

It was impossible that William and Odin had not contributed to this.

Moreover, the two of them would leave the Divine Realm together every once in a while, which made Saul and Loki very curious.

However, the two brothers did not even dare to ask about Odin. As for William, after Saul asked him last time, he was warned by William, which made him even more curious.

"Legend has it that the Spring of Life was produced by the Tree of Life that nurtured the elves. William, have you seen the Spring of Life?"

"Even if I saw it, I wouldn't have had the chance to drink it," William glared at Saul, "Let's think about where to go hunting."

Speaking of hunting, William wanted to bring Abigail, who looked rational on the outside but liked to shoot on the inside, to go hunting with him.

However, when he thought about how Saul and Wilson, the two bachelors, would be unhappy if he brought Abigail along, he thought about it and decided not to.

"Forget it," he said. Yesterday, he learned a lot about the prey on Earth on that Internet of yours. It's just some lions, tigers, bears that can be broken with a punch. I'm not interested in hunting.

After hearing Saul's words, William felt that it was meaningless.

However, when they talked about the Tree of Life, William immediately said, "Then let's go to the magical planet. There are plenty of fierce prey there."

He could also catch a unicorn for Alice while he was at it.

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