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Eight hundred and sixty-ninth chapters wish

Targeted by everyone, the Templars had no choice but to say, "We know where the gem is, and from the bottom of our hearts we are willing to hand it over or destroy it directly.

But to be honest, none of us dare to tell you where it is, let alone let you find it."

"What do you mean?" Richard asked doubtfully, and then thought of something and said, "The place where the gems are hidden is in danger, or is it your holy place and you dare not open it?"

When Philip heard this, he looked at the Templars with a doubtful expression, "That place?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, as long as they are members of the Anglican Church, no one dares to disturb them.

Moreover, nearly a thousand years have passed, and we ourselves only know the general location, and the specific entrance has been lost for hundreds of years."

"Hey," Philip sighed deeply and took the initiative to explain, "If nothing unexpected happens, the place where the gems are hidden should be the cemetery of the leader of the Knights Templar who died more than 900 years ago.

If the gem was really there, none of the Templars would dare to open it."

Indeed, no one dared to speak openly about disturbing the rest of the ancients.

Although William is not originally from England and has no scruples in his heart, he asked Sunday to look for it yesterday, and he has already found it.

But he also didn't want to bear the reputation of disturbing the ancients.

After all, no matter what the name is, disturbing the deceased is definitely something that no one can accept from the bottom of their hearts.

Except of course the robbers.

But nowadays, the descendants of these robbers are pretending to be noble, so William can only follow suit on the surface.

Even if he could hide it from everyone in England, Captain Marvel couldn't hide it from him no matter what.

If Carol doesn't intend to tell anyone, or if the relationship between us gets worse in the future, William's digging someone's grave today will definitely become a stain that he can never wash away.

Now that there is a way to get the Set Stone legitimately, William doesn't mind a little trouble.

He frowned and said, "Don't forget, if there are dozens or hundreds of years later, all of us will be dead.

Later generations have been comfortable for too long and have not paid attention to it. When Seth returns to the idea of ​​​​jewels, what can our descendants do to stop him?"

These words immediately made the hesitant people worry again, and William then replayed what Ammanet had said several times.

Then he explained, “The mummy mentioned Seth as the god of death several times.

But all the information that can be found shows that Seth’s priesthood is desert and darkness, shouldn’t this make us more vigilant?”

"No," Shacklebolt, the Minister of Magic, said worriedly, "You mean Set is seeking the priesthood of Death?"

William, who was waiting for this sentence, shrugged, "Anyway, I don't think Ammanet, as a follower of Seth, has the courage to call his master the wrong priest."

Everyone couldn't help but nod, and Shakur said worriedly, "This means that once Seth enters our world, he will bring only death."

William nodded firmly, "Isn't this obvious? How can he have the nerve to call himself the God of Death if he doesn't have many dead people?"

"Hell".

"Damn it," William said, and the scene was filled with curses.

Even the most layman, Richard, understands that if a demon with the purpose of death enters England, the disaster caused will be absolutely devastating.

Wanting to understand this, he focused his attention on the Templar Knights again, "Where is the specific location?"

"I, I, I".

"Hell, you just need to tell me the approximate location of the cemetery, and we can survey and find the rest in the name of building a subway.

As for the cost," Richard looked at William and said, "I think you wouldn't mind donating some money to the City of London."

"No problem", William nodded directly, feeling relieved in his heart.

As long as there is a legitimate name, the rest is simple.

Building the subway takes too long, so it would be easier to get straight to the point.

"Actually, when I went home yesterday, I checked among the information left at home, and I can probably guess where the cemetery is?

If the Anglican Church needs to be repaired, maybe as a holy knight, I can donate 20 million pounds to the church and the church can be repaired.

As for the discovery of a secret passage hundreds of years ago during the renovation process, in line with the concept of protecting cultural relics, it shouldn't be too much to let people go in to see what it is and whether it needs to be protected urgently, right?"

"Of course not." Although Richard was a little regretful that the subway could not be built,

But he still understands that importance very clearly. If he really suffers massive casualties during his second term, it is hard to say whether he can continue to be the leader, let alone leave a good reputation after leaving office.

What's more, William's idea makes it hard for people to find anything to blame.

Even if someone knows that the purpose is not simple, you can't stop the church from being repaired or the church members from donating.

"That's it, the purpose of our gathering today is to discuss the renovation of the Anglican Church.

Now that this proposal has been passed, what do you think?"

Everyone looked left and right, and quickly nodded and said,

"Seconded".

"Seconded".

Seeing that everyone agreed, Richard quickly showed what he had done in the palace,

He stood up and glanced at everyone, "Okay, let's talk about the next topic, whether we agree to leave this matter involving the safety of England to Duke William Devonshire."

After saying that, he raised his hand directly, and then reminded, "If any of you has the confidence to face a demon god, then I agree that he is qualified to participate in the competition.

Otherwise, he would be irresponsible not only to himself, but also to tens of millions of English people.

What we want is 100% safety, but personally, I would rather believe that I have dealt with Thor,

And Mr. Devon Hill, who has a good relationship with Captain Marvel who once saved the earth."

Damn Richard, now all the wizards in England who had some ideas in their minds no longer wanted to compete with William for this qualification.

Seeing no one objected, Richard said directly, "Then William Devonshire, are you willing to lead Kingsman to protect the safety of England?

To be the head of the department that deals with extraterrestrial things in England?”

"Of course, it's my honor," William agreed without any hesitation.

"etc",

Shacklebolt from the Ministry of Magic, at this time, could no longer care about the dangerous look in William's eyes.

"I have no objection to William's management of aliens, but the right of our Ministry of Magic to handle magical events within England also needs to be respected.

After all, don’t forget, this power of the Ministry of Magic was obtained by thousands of wizards who spent their lives to protect England for hundreds of thousands of years.”

Upon hearing this request, William rolled his eyes at Shacklebolt and said, "No problem, I agree that you have these rights.

And when necessary, we can even cooperate with each other to deal with those alien races or aliens that harm our interests.

Any question?"


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