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Chapter 757 The Weakness of the Powerful

"What's going on in the British Museum?" Song Ningran was not sure about the cause and effect, and was a little confused.

"It's like this..." Elena told the previous agreement with Qin Heng. She didn't feel ashamed. In her opinion, this was her protection of Britain.

With Qin Xuantian's strength, if he is really angry, it will be enough to flatten the entire Britain in a short period of time. With the current technological level on the earth, no country can do anything to this eternal No. 1!

Agreeing to such a strong man is the greatest protection for Britain, otherwise it would be self-destruction. As the successor to King Arthur's title and the princess of the British royal family, Elena also learned the methods of handling government affairs and even inter-state affairs.

and method.

Song Ningran was already immersed in unparalleled shock. After listening to Elena's narrative, she was completely shocked and looked at Qin Heng with great admiration.

She didn't expect that Qin Heng had done such a shocking thing!!

It actually asked the British Museum to give all the cultural relics to China, not only the Chinese cultural relics that were once plundered, but even the cultural relics that Britain plundered in other places, and even the British own cultural relics must be given to China!

Not a certain part, but all, all!!

This is really exaggerating!

Song Ningran had never imagined such a request because it was too unrealistic and impossible. But now the British royal princess actually told her that Qin Heng really made such a request!!

It's simply incredible!!

If this purpose can be achieved and if the British Museum can transfer all the cultural relics in its collection to China, it will definitely cause storms in the world!

As a Chinese, her culture and confidence in all aspects will be greatly improved, leaving some public intellectuals and foreign fans with no way out and completely crushed to death!

It's definitely a proud thing!

But is this requirement really possible? Will the British Museum really agree to this requirement?

It's unlikely.

Song Ningran woke up this and woke up in a brief period of excitement. At the same time, he also thought of what Elena said just now, saying that she had been to the British Museum and the other party did not plan to give it to him.

"Sure enough, the other party could not agree to this request." Song Ningran sighed. Although he knew that this was reasonable and normal, he still felt a little disappointed.

"Young Master Qin, why not change your request. As long as Chinese cultural relics are in place, they may agree." Elena thought for a while and said, but she obviously lacked confidence.

"Does the British Museum agree? What does it have to do with me?" Qin Heng asked without answering the question, then sneered, saying, "You can go back and tell them that if you don't offer all the cultural relics, I will go and get them myself!"

For Qin Heng now, there is nothing on the entire earth that can make him afraid of. When the Chaos Bell is successfully refined, even if he eats tens of millions of tons of equivalent nuclear weapons, he will be unscathed!

"Young Master Qin..." Elena also wanted to persuade her. She really didn't want Qin Heng to go to the UK, because there was no one in Britain now able to resist a strong man who could crush the Holy Lord.

Too strong!

It's really too strong!!

No matter how incredible she felt in her heart, this is the truth!

"No need to say anything more." Qin Heng stood up and said to Elena: "The agreed time was half a year, and now a month has passed.

Since they don’t want to give it, then the time will be shortened. I will give them two months to consider it. If I don’t give me a reply before January 1 next year, I will go to London in person and take my stuff back.”

"..." Elena was silent, but she wanted to speak, because she didn't know what to say. She thought for a moment and said, "Young Master Qin, I will tell them well."

"Okay." Qin Heng nodded and said to Song Ningran beside him: "Let's go."

"Yeah, yeah." Song Ningran replied.

The two left the private room and returned to the hall of the Hilton Hotel. Xue Qinan and others had already left, but the welcome banquet continued and it was still lively here.

However, his attitude towards Qin Heng was completely different from before. The group of historical researchers led by Dai Heshu quickly met Qin Heng when they saw Qin Heng, with a very respectful attitude.

"Mr. Qin, I talked with Chief Xue before. I heard that you are interested in ancient cultural relics?" Dai Heshu leaned over to Qin Heng and said with a smile: "I just got a pre-Qin ancient artifact at home recently. I don't know if you have one."

Are you interested in taking a look?”

"Ancient tools of pre-Qin?" Qin Heng raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Tell me what you want?"

"A recent ancient tomb related to the genius doctor Bian Que was unearthed in Jizhou. Master Qin should know it." Dai Heshu smiled and said, "This pre-Qin ancient artifact was from which to make an ancient tomb."

"I've heard some news." Qin Heng nodded slightly and said, "What's it?"

He had heard He Yiming talk about this before, and he was quite interested. He originally planned to go and take a look again decisively, but he did not expect that he would meet the ancient artifacts unearthed from the ancient tomb in Dai Heshu.

"It is a set of fine needles made of bone, which may be used for acupuncture, but the era seems to be much older than the era Bian Que was in." Dai Heshu thought about it and said:

"However, I am still studying and cannot completely determine the purpose and source of this set of fine needles. After all, the owner of the ancient tomb has not been completely confirmed and needs further research and investigation."

"Take me to see." Qin Heng nodded and said to Song Ningran beside him: "Ranran, do you want to be with you?"

"No, let me go back first." Song Ningran shook his head and said, "Although I really want to go and see it, it's not good to throw Xiaoyun away at home by myself."

In fact, she felt that staying with Qin Heng like this seemed to be a bit stressful, so she wanted to go home first, even if she was cooking a hot soup and waiting for Qin Heng.

Qin Heng looked at her and naturally saw through her true thoughts, but he didn't say it out loud, and chuckled, "Okay, then I'll take you back first. I suddenly wanted to drink the soup you stewed."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home!" Song Ningran smiled like a flower, and the little depression in her heart just now disappeared.

...

In the suite at the Hilton Hotel.

Elena stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night view of the sky and sea outside the window, and saw neon light shining and colorful, but she was full of sorrow, frowned and sighed repeatedly.

The night view of London is not worse than here, but Qin Xuantian is about to go to London soon. Elena did not convince the director of the British Museum's confidence.

She closed her eyes and said lightly: "Eric, you're here."

The void ripples, and a layer of mist condensed. The middle-aged man in servant costume walked out of the mist, then knelt on one knee on the ground, and said respectfully: "Wang, what's the matter?"

"What do you think you should do about Qin Xuantian?" Elena turned around and looked at Eric. She was really helpless now.

"Wang, Qin Xuantian is the strongest man. In this era, almost no one is his opponent." Eric said in a deep voice: "However, the strongest man is not without weaknesses.

Actually, you and Qin Xuantian’s sister are very close…”


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