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Chapter 405 The Execution of Miss Jane Grey

"The Execution of Miss Jane Grey." Hearing Walter Joyce's answer, Einstein and Tesla looked at each other. It sounded a bit ridiculous. Unexpectedly, this h.a suddenly put the precious soul steel in a place.

on the painting.

After hearing the answer, the three of them knew that the amount of soul steel should not be much. If it were more, it would not be possible to put it into the painting wall.

"What are we going to do?" Walter Joyce stood up and looked at Einstein and Tesla and asked.

"The Execution of Miss Jane Gray is a famous painting, which is placed in the London Museum." Einstein first explained the whereabouts of Soul Steel to everyone.

"Are we going to steal this painting?" Walter Joyce asked cautiously.

Before he finished speaking, Tesla on the side hit Walter Joyce on the head with his fist, and said in a tone of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

"I have already said that this painting is a famous painting. If it is stolen, it will be big news."

"When the time comes, those reporters will definitely rush to report it first and make the whole world aware of the commotion."

"The destiny will be aware of it by then and even dispatch the Valkyrie troops to search. At that time, how can we leave London safely?"

"Emma told us before that we put safety first, but you have forgotten." Tesla didn't know if he was hammering Walter Joyce's head. He was addicted to hammering. He hammered while talking, even though this guy was much taller than him.

, standing on tiptoes to hammer.

Walter Joyce put his head in his hands and closed his eyes as he spoke.

"Tesla, I get it, I get it."

It was not until Einstein entered the scene that Tesla stopped bullying Walter Joyce.

Einstein glanced at Tesla and said to Walter Joyce.

"Tesla is right, there is no way to steal Miss Jane Grey's execution."

After standing on tiptoes and touching Walter Joyce's head, Einstein breathed a sigh of relief and said that it was not knocked out by Tesla.

"Let's go to the London Museum to check out the location first, and then we'll find a way to take out the soul steel in the evening." Einstein said, turning around and heading in the direction of the jeep.

Tesla on the side noticed Einstein's little movement, hurriedly ran to the front and got into the driver's seat.

People drive for money, but Einstein drove for life. Both Walter Joyce and Tesla understood this truth deeply.

Regarding the matter of Tesla grabbing the driver's seat, Walter Joyce supports it with both hands and feet.

"Walter Joyce, when we arrive at the London Museum, go and feel what effect that painting has on you?" Einstein said.

After all, Walter Joyce is the Herrscher, and Soul Steel is a strategic weapon used against the Herrscher. Walter Joyce should have had some reaction when he saw Soul Steel.

However, when he was in the laboratory, Walter Joyce didn't seem to feel uncomfortable holding the corroded soul steel, which actually made Einstein feel a little incredible.

But thinking about it, there may be many reasons.

For example, the soul steel has been corroded, and the effect is so slight that Walter Joyce himself cannot feel it.

Or perhaps, before the Soul Steel exploded, Walter Joyce was not a Herrscher, so he did not behave badly when facing the Soul Steel.

There are many reasons, but this time it can be solved easily. After all, it is an indisputable fact that Walter Joyce is now the Herrscher, and the soul steel this time is also a well-preserved soul steel.

As long as Walter Joyce feels the slightest discomfort when facing the soul steel, it means that this soul steel is tens of millions of times better than the soul steel in their laboratory.

"Okay." Walter Joyce nodded, turned to Einstein and said.

Einstein reluctantly sat in the back seat of the car and looked at the steering wheel, his eyes still a little fiery. This look scared Tesla and quickly tightened the steering wheel, fearing that the chicken coop behind him would try to compete with her for the seat.

"Tesla, when we confirm the whereabouts of the soul steel, we will go to the London branch of Anti-Entropy. Say hello and say hello. After we get the soul steel, we can have a place for temporary research and storage." Einstein faced.

Tesla rolled his eyes and said while holding the steering wheel tightly.

"Well, yes." Tesla nodded. In fact, she didn't need Einstein to say it. She also knew that if the soul steel was really not taken away, Tesla would also like to know where to put it and where to study it.

Pass.

The highest priority plan is to store research at the London branch of Counter-Entropy. This way we can avoid the precious time of going back and forth, and we can continue to look for new clues in London, England.

"Okay, let's go." Einstein took one last look at the steering wheel in Tesla's hand. Although he was very ready to move, he still restrained his desire.

After all, this is London, at the foot of Destiny, not far away from the sky in North America. There is a high chance that Destiny will know about racing here, and even Otto Apokalis, who is very leisurely every day, will know about it.

In this case, that would not be good.

Tesla drove smoothly, except for a police officer who checked his driver's license along the way. Tesla drove all the way to the Museum of London.

"Is this a museum?" Walter Joyce walked in. The London Museum can be said to be a collection of treasures from all over the world. Here you can see precious ceramics and silks from China, as well as Asan's gem agate.

"This is the execution of Miss Jane Grey." Einstein did not pay much attention to those collections. In Einstein's eyes, the real value of antiques does not seem to be high unless they are proven by time.

After hearing Einstein's words, Walter Joyce turned his head to the painting in front of him.

The painting shows a girl being executed. Walter Joyce did not see the artist's thoughts and spirit at all. He just felt that the painting was in tune.

Not only Walter Joyce, Einstein, Tesla, they all have no feelings for this kind of art. At most, they think it is quite beautiful. I can't imagine why those big collectors like this kind of thing.

Is it because Honkai weapons are not fun anymore or is it because the spaceship is difficult to open?

This is probably the tragedy of science and technology.

Walter Joyce looked at "The Execution of Miss Jane Grey" in silence, and an uncomfortable feeling unconsciously occurred in his body. Although the feeling was not very big, it still made Walter Joyce feel that he was interested.

I feel uncomfortable.

Walter Joyce turned to look at Einstein. Einstein was also looking at him. Walter Joyce nodded. Einstein didn't say anything. He looked left and right like an ordinary tourist.

Look.

However, after a while, Einstein asked Tesla to take them away to the London laboratory, planning to steal Soul Steel.


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