After William gave the order, not long after, thousands of people watching the excitement found various places in the manor.
Suddenly, hundreds of baseball-sized automatic flying detection balls flew out, arranged one by one in order, and suspended on the fence.
Just when they were curious about what the detection ball was, Sunday suddenly turned on the scanning equipment, and for a while, the manor was surrounded by red light.
Everyone was so frightened that they involuntarily stepped back, and then the faces of anyone deemed a threat by Sunday all appeared in the virtual image in the sky.
Most of the London citizens who were just watching the excitement were shocked by the virtual imaging and couldn't help but laugh at those guys who overestimated their capabilities and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble.
However, even if the number of people who were exposed was in the minority, there were still many people who were disgusted with the manor's simple, conflict-free defense measures.
Although William didn't care what these people thought, he also knew clearly that it was best to find something more topical to distract these people's attention.
"Scan everyone secretly. I don't believe there are not one or two agents or commercial spies among these people. Then call the police station on Kensington Street.
Tell them that if they don't see the police to maintain order in five minutes, starting from next month, I guarantee that not only will they not receive a dime of donations, but they will also join other owners to apply for the establishment of a new police station."
"Understood, SIR".
When an American with a very special identity was scanned on Sunday and his information was being displayed, a dozen large trucks appeared on the street outside Kensington Street, accompanied by nearly a hundred fully armed soldiers.
Then it was reported on Sunday that two helicopters were flying towards the manor.
As soon as he heard the helicopters, William immediately said to Sunday, "Get these helicopters out of here."
William doesn't care about ordinary soldiers. Even if there is a problem, they can't break through the manor's defense, but there are so many things that helicopters can do.
Besides, with the manor's air defense system, there is no need for a scumbag in defense. A sneak attack can only be helped by an expert helicopter.
Therefore, the two helicopters that were rushing here suddenly sounded the piercing sirens of being locked by missiles.
This scared everyone on the two helicopters to death.
Fortunately, the siren only sounded for ten seconds before disappearing, and then a round of accusations appeared in the earphones of the four pilots and co-pilots of the two helicopters.
After hearing this, the other party blamed himself for not submitting the flight log in advance and entering the no-fly zone without self-reporting his identity.
If we didn't shoot them down directly, we have to thank the upgraded intelligent system for detecting the Identification Friend or Foe system in time, otherwise the heating double-barreled Gatling would definitely open fire.
The two helicopters, confused by William's nonsense and scolding, could only turn around and leave the fire control range, and report the incident at the same time.
After all, they couldn't fake the fact that they were locked by a missile. The other party really had a radar system and automatic tracking missiles.
On the way back to the base, the people on the helicopter began to wonder, "What the hell, when did Kensington Avenue become a no-fly zone?"
"Wait a minute, even if there is a no-fly zone, we are England's special forces. As long as the mission is declared and passed, we can't fly anywhere."
"Okay, shut up," a low voice came to the driver's earphones through the earphones, "A few seconds before you entered, Kingsman applied for this area to be banned on the grounds of catching spies.
fly area,
The applicant’s name is William Devonshire, so is there anything else you don’t understand?”
Don't understand? If they don't understand who is targeting them with radar, they are really fools.
"Understood, it seems we are meddling in other people's business. Please apply for return, Colonel."
"The request is approved," Mr. Colonel said, and after thinking for a while, he explained, "The ground troops should remain there. As for you, this is a special period for the Devonshire family after all, so it is not unacceptable to be careful.
And in order to thank us for our help, a fund sufficient for our training for one month has been received. Well, by the way, it is the training of the entire air crew."
"Ha, I thought it was our team, but I didn't expect it was our entire team. Doesn't that cost at least 5 million pounds?"
"Is 5 million a lot for Devon Hill? You can make money by just selling one or two bulletproof suits."
"Okay, shut up, go back to your base in London, and be ready to go out at any time."
"Understood, sir".
Looking at the two helicopters that had left in the virtual image, and then looking at the soldiers of the air service group setting up defense outside the manor, William thought for a while and said to Sunday,
"I remember I still have a military rank, right?"
"Yes, SIR, you are still a colonel of the Royal Guards. However, I remind you that this rank is only useful to the Guards."
"Don't worry about those things. I only know that I have a higher rank than the commander outside, and I am the head of Kingsman. From now on, you use my name to take over the soldiers outside, and then be careful."
Then, William thought together, and a portal connecting to Planet X17 appeared in the basement of the manor, "Send a team of one hundred combat robots over here."
"Okay, SIR".
Soon, a hundred fully armed combat robots, hauling large amounts of weapons and ammunition, were neatly arranged in the basement.
Let Sunday arrange these robots, and William then paid attention to the spacecraft flying in the Atlantic Ocean at the moment.
Serena and Nissa's focus was entirely on learning how to pilot the spaceship, while Lena, Abby and Jesse were no longer as fresh as before.
Instead, because I saw too much of the fast-moving sea surface, I began to imagine seasickness. I closed my eyes and sat quietly waiting for the return trip.
Seeing this, William turned his attention to the storage space that was constantly being transformed by space gems.
More than two hours have passed since he put the space gem into the storage space. The storage space that was only one cubic meter before has now grown to about three meters in circumference.
It seems like it grows one meter in one hour? Doesn’t that mean that in a day and a half, I can put a 35-meter spaceship into space?
The only trouble is that I don't know if living things can be stored in the storage space.
It would be embarrassing if a year later, the space is so big that the side length is 8.76 kilometers, but it cannot accommodate a car with people in it or a living spacecraft.
Just as he thought, William teleported directly to Yellowstone Park and waved to the werewolf Marius who was trapped in the cell. Unfortunately, reality punched him directly.
Forget it, William, who is already prepared, is not depressed. Perhaps after finding the Reality Stone and the Soul Stone, he might be able to achieve his goal of housing living creatures in space.
However, although the function of the Reality Stone is ridiculously powerful, William himself guessed that in order to truly realize a thought and turn nothingness into reality, he must have the Power Stone.
Otherwise, whoever masters the Reality Stone can conjure whatever he wants?
And in the movie, for some unknown reason, Odin just doesn’t want Asgard to collect both the Space Stone and the Reality Stone at the same time.
Only then did the Reality Stone be given to the Collector, who then issued a commission to find the Power Stone.
This idea may not be correct, but it does not prevent William from pursuing the Reality Stone.