Castle Folger was the castle of the Burton family, and the Burton family was a hereditary earl just like the Devonshire family in the past.
These internal affairs of the nobles were not a big deal, but when it came to the name of Edmund Burton …
Compared to the Transformer butler in the castle who was smaller than a normal person, about 1.5 meters tall, William could think of a lot of things.
At the same time, he could also confirm that Odin had not only been the mastermind behind the scenes for thousands of years, but he had also been on Earth for a long time when he had nothing to do.
After leaving the magic town with Odin, the old man let Saul and Loki go back to Asgard first.
He changed into an old English noble wearing a hat and casual suit, with a pipe in his mouth and a cane in his hand.
"Let's go, Your Excellency the Duke of Devonshire. Don't tell me that you, who have the space gem, need an old man like me to do something as trivial as returning to England."
Rolling his eyes at Odin, William changed the sentinel armor on his body into casual clothes with a thought. He put his hand on Odin's shoulder and the two instantly appeared in the manor in London. Castle Folger was only a hundred kilometers away by the sea.
It happened to be 4 pm in London time. Lena and Abigail were both at work, and because William was not there, Jesse ran to France with his bodyguards to patrol Chateau Latour and Chateau Margaux.
And to be honest, William did not want to introduce his family to Odin, lest the old man schemed against Lena and the others.
The two walked into the garage and saw a lot of sports cars and a few Phantoms. Odin took a fancy to an extended Aston Martin Phantom at first glance.
The corner of his mouth twitched as he smiled and said to William, "It shouldn't be difficult for you, the boss of Aston Martin, to order a long luxury car like this for me, right?
With this kind of car, I won't be so tired when I drive my wife Frija around when I have free time in the future. "
William curled his lips. What a lame excuse. Who would drive a limousine on a trip? However, a car was no different from a piece of bread or a bottle of wine to William.
"Alright, if you don't mind, I'll give it to you as it's already been used once. Also, if you're willing to wait a few days, I'll ask Sunday to build you a luxurious limousine. I promise it won't disappoint Queen Frija."
"Thank you." After getting into the car, Odin fastened his seatbelt and smiled like a real old man from Earth. "I'm now Edmund Burton, the twelfth Earl of the Burton family. Do you understand? Duke of Devonshire. "
"Yes, sir."
Seeing Odin fastening his seatbelt so skillfully, William couldn't help but roll his eyes again. He personally drove for more than an hour to Folger Castle by the sea.
When the car drove into the castle, he saw a World War I Mark 1 tank start up and point its rusty machine gun at William's car.
He had originally thought that this rusty and almost scrapped tank was only meant to scare William's unregistered foreign car. He did not expect that his mental strength would actually sense that the tank was still loading its smoothbore cannon while making a turn.
This time, William wouldn't be polite and waved at the Mark 1 tank without hesitation.
"Wait."
Seeing William waving his hand, Odin hurriedly stopped him. Unfortunately, he couldn't speak faster than his spiritual power.
As soon as his voice fell, he saw the Mark 1 tank, which was turning and adjusting its shooting angle, being dragged by an invisible force to speed up the turn.
After a few rounds, the centrifugal force and William's strength at the bottom of the tank overturned the 20-ton tank to the ground.
The tank flipped upside down and began to deform in a few seconds. Unfortunately, this transformer was too old, nearly ninety years old. As it transformed, parts began to fall out.
After the transformation was completed, before it could stand up straight, William used three tons of spiritual power to pull it back by the back of the head. Once again, it fell on the grass of the castle with a "bang".
"Oh, NO, NO, NO."
As soon as the car stopped, he saw a very old transformer butler, who was less than 1.5 meters tall, run out of the castle and shouted at the transformer tank that was getting up to stop.
The butler saw Odin sitting in the passenger seat through the windshield of the Phantom. He immediately ran to the door happily and helped Odin open the door.
"Welcome back, Your Excellency the Earl."
"Hi, old buddy Kottman, long time no see." Odin leaned on his cane and greeted his robot butler with a smile. Then, he pointed his cane at William who got out of the car.
"Duke William Devonshire, I don't think you need me to introduce you."
"Yes, Master. In England, I think even a three-year-old child knows who the Duke of Devonshire is."
After the transformer butler helped Odin close the door, he spoke to William with the accent commonly used by nobles.
"Welcome to Folger Castle, Your Excellency the Duke of Devonshire. I'm Butler Kottman, you can also call me Elder."
"Nice to meet you too, Mr. Butler." William smiled and waved his hand as a greeting. As for shaking hands, it was better to save it.
He wasn't interested in shaking hands with a silicon-based life form, let alone a butler.
Odin vaguely realized that William was inexplicably repulsed by Kottman. He smiled and said to the butler, "Let's go, Kottman. Bring our guest in and let him taste the coffee and snacks you made. Maybe it'll make him happier."
"Yes, Master."
Kottman respectfully led Odin and William into the castle. The first thing they saw was a long corridor with portraits.
Odin was about to introduce the oil paintings hanging on the wall to William, but before he could open his mouth, William interrupted him. "Alright, I don't want to listen to your nonsense.
These so-called members of the Witviken family on the wall must be the incarnations of you and Queen Frigga. "
Odin looked at William unhappily, then said to the transformer butler, "I'm sorry, Elder Kottman. Can you prepare afternoon tea for us?"
"Of course, Master."
As soon as the butler left, Odin said helplessly, "Even if you know, you don't have to say it so directly.
You know, Frigga and I spent a lot of effort to hide this and wasted a lot of treasures to create today's legend of the Witviken family. "
"What does this have to do with me? And I'm sure you don't care too much," William said bluntly. "Tell me, why did you bring me here?"
Odin was embarrassed by William's straightforwardness, but he had a request in mind. Faced with William's interrogation, he thought for a while before replying.
"I know you're a very strong mage, but from the moment I noticed you, I noticed that you don't seem to have a suitable weapon."
This was true. William nodded without hiding anything. Then, he heard Odin say with a smile, "Then, how about I give you the legendary staff that Great Mage Merlin owns as a gift?"
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