Chapter 173 Welsh Characteristic Physical Effects

Author: wake up duck

Chapter 173 Welsh Characteristic Physical Effects

Coupled with Allen's current status, who can do anything to him?

The other person didn't move, so he was just giving instructions.

If he insisted that it was not him who instigated it, but that it was the veterans who couldn't stand the count's anger and did it on their own initiative, who could say anything to him?

Allen and Angus, the powerless and destitute dukes, cannot be viewed in the same light at all.

Angus was bullied in the United States because he was notorious among the British aristocracy. Everyone knew that their family had been a prodigal for several generations. All the family land, houses, manors, and castles that could be sold were sold.

They can no longer survive in their own country, so they have to go to Africa and Australia to eke out a living.

How can such a duke compare with a powerful earl whose reputation spreads throughout the United Kingdom and Commonwealth countries?

If anyone dares to touch him, it is no small matter. It is a big issue that can escalate to the entire British aristocracy.

Although Americans are crazy, they are not stupid.

Their local big businessmen and powerful people are targeting the aristocracy of Great Britain. Although Great Britain has never looked down upon them and just acquiesced that they are like this, that's enough.

We are all of the same class, how can we undermine each other?

There is no contradiction between them.

His approach was just a little extreme and conspicuous.

In addition, this gentleman has a bad temper and is well-known for his bad temper.

He dared to have people attack a reporter's convoy in front of his own house. When his temper got angry, he asked people to go to the United States to help him vent his anger. If he was really pushed to the limit, what couldn't he do?

It’s really not worth the trouble to find such a person!

In the end, I could only protest quietly.

Protest against this kind of thing

There is nothing you can do about certain things, but you can't do it if you don't say it. It's just a statement, nothing more.

Allen frowned and glanced at Capel, but said nothing and just snorted coldly.

Just this cold snort represents all his attitude, he loves me as much as he wants, and he has the ability to antagonize me!

Capel smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knew this was the result. This person gave people the impression that he was more radical in doing things and did nothing without regard to the consequences. So.

His Highness didn't expect to be able to say anything about him. Originally, in His Highness' opinion, this was not a big deal.

"Your Excellency, there is one more thing that Your Highness asked me to tell you."

"Well, tell me."

Allen was a little absent-minded, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Well, some time ago, you sent someone over there through the navy's channels."

Capel pointed east.

It's not peaceful there right now. Although the other side has been Britain's sworn enemy since ancient times, it doesn't affect the British Navy's ability to make extra money privately.

The navy still has a way to smuggle things across the border, and Allen also used this method to send people there.

As long as it's not a particularly sensitive area, it can be done by just putting one person in or taking one person out.

"Chickley? The liar?"

As soon as Capel said that, Allen remembered that weird guy. He hadn't received any news from him during this period. He didn't know if he had deceived anyone.

"What's wrong?"

"It's like this. The situation has been a bit bad recently. His Highness said that you'd better not have anything to do with that place, let alone go there in person."

Capel was really afraid that if Allen got a whim one day and wanted to go there to learn more and see the strange things, he would secretly go there to play when his brain got hot.

It would be great fun if this was discovered!

Moreover, the situation has become visibly tense recently, so Charles asked him to remind Allen that it was difficult to write this kind of thing on paper, so Capel could only let him speak in person.

Allen stared at Capel with a retarded look for a long time, then smiled and said: "Thank you for the reminder, Your Highness, I will definitely not go there to play. Isn't this year's European Cup held in West Germany? I don't even know about the European Cup."

Not ready to see it!”

"Your Excellency, we didn't make it to the European Cup this time. There's nothing left to see."

"???"

When Capel said this, it was Allen's turn to be stunned.

"Didn't get in? What do you mean?"

"It's just that they were eliminated and didn't go in. The barbarians from the north went in, and the thugs from the other side of the sea also went in."

Capel spread his hands helplessly.

"You were able to play in the World Cup finals two years ago, but you didn't even make it to the European Cup this year?"

Allen was stunned. Is the England team so bad?

The Welsh men's football team is just a matter of course. He has long been used to it. Giving points to anyone is not a gift. He even made it clear at the beginning that if he meets the England team, he must show his best form and give them a hard slap.

Now

Good guys, the British boss and the fourth boss are going home hand in hand?

What’s even more embarrassing is that Scotland has entered the European Cup, and Ireland has also entered the European Cup?

What the hell is this!

Shame on you!

Shame on you!

A bunch of unsatisfactory things!

When it comes to the British men's football team, the atmosphere in the study room, which was a bit gloomy just now, has become visibly heated.

"I'm going to watch Manchester United's home game in a few days. How dare these people play in the league? I really want to kill them!"

Allen was unable to complain and expressed some sympathy for the England team.

"No, no, no, sir, please calm down."

Capel was shocked, and his mind instantly thought of Allen rushing into the Manchester United stadium with a machete, chasing the players and slashing, and then the scene was broadcast to the entire Commonwealth. It was terrifying to think about it!

This guy really dares to do this!

"Your Excellency, please calm down. I have finished conveying my words and will go back now."

After looking at Allen's face, Capel didn't want to stay any longer. This gentleman has a bad temper. He has seen that he is simply lawless, but there is nothing he can do about it. If he stays here for a while, Capel feels that he should have some

It's dangerous. It's better to return to London quickly before it's too late.

"Hutter, help me deliver Lord Capel!"

"Okay, Master."

"Your Excellency, I'm leaving first."

"Um"

After resting for a few days, Mr. Allen returned to the set full of energy.

There was a big scene to be filmed today, and Cameron led a few young people wearing glasses, rubbing their hands together, looking impatient.

"What's wrong?"

"Ah? When did you arrive, Your Excellency?"

Cameron suddenly noticed Allen approaching and quickly asked with concern.

"Just arrived, who are these people?"

Looking at these new faces, Allen had never seen them on the set before.

"Oh oh oh, they are from the special effects team, those are the ones"

Cameron couldn't say that he was poached in front of others, so he muttered something unclear.

Allen nodded, understanding who this person was.

But he wasn't going to use their computer special effects this time.

In addition to being expensive, special effects nowadays are very slow to produce. For today's scene, the special effects took about thirty seconds.

If this were done twenty or thirty years later, it would only be over in half a month to a month at most.

But now.

It takes two to three months, and the effect is just average.

"Well, there are no special effects today. I'll show you the special Welsh physical effects."
To be continued...