I have a wizarding world

Yorkshire, located in the northeast of England, is a famous cultural and textile region in the UK.

A former King of England once said that the history of York is the history of England.

Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, it is enough to show the important position of Yorkshire in British history.

In fact, Yorkshire has another identity that is not known to the general public: it is the place where the original Freemasons were founded.

New York in the United States was named after Yorkshire by the British after they discovered the New World. Its original name was York Town, but it was renamed New York after the War of Independence.

At Leeds International Airport, a Gulfstream from the Pasa Islands landed at the airport; it was Fang Cheng's private jet.

Opening the cabin door, Fang Cheng saw a group of elite bodyguards in black suits and wireless earpieces waiting on both sides of the VIP通道.

"Quite a show," Fang Cheng smiled.

"This is the Freemasons' headquarters, it's normal to have a big show," Zhang Yun said, wearing a white lace bonnet and a pleated skirt, looking beautiful and playful, without the imposing manner she had when she was in charge of Universe Trade.

"Mr. Fang, hello, I am a senior supervisor of the Freemasons, you can call me Hank."

As soon as Fang Cheng got off the plane, a strong man with short blond hair and a black suit quickly walked over and greeted Fang Cheng respectfully.

After all, Fang Cheng is a senior member of the Freemasons, and is second only to the highest level, the twelfth level.

The Freemasons' membership is divided into thirteen levels, the highest level of thirteen is called the Grand Master.

The twelfth-level members are the elders of the Freemasons, and each of them is a highly influential figure in the world, some are presidents of countries, and some are heads of large consortia.

Fang Cheng's current membership level is the same as Joseph's father, both are twelfth level.

In fact, the Freemasons' membership level, in addition to the honor of status, does not have any practical effect.

Even if Fang Cheng is now a twelfth-level member of the Freemasons, he cannot use the slightest power of the Freemasons.

Fang Cheng and others are more like honorary elders of the Freemasons, without any real power.

Fang Cheng heard Hank's words, politely extended his hand, and said with a smile, "I am Fang Cheng, I am very glad to meet you. This is my lover, Zhang Yun."

Fang Cheng stretched out his hand and introduced.

"Beautiful lady, welcome to York City!" Hank nodded slightly, giving Zhang Yun a standard gentleman's salute.

"Thank you," Zhang Yun nodded with a smile.

The two chatted for a few words and gradually became acquainted.

"Mr. Fang, the car is ready, please," Hank turned slightly to the side, making a gesture of invitation.

Fang Cheng nodded with a smile, took Zhang Yun's arm, and strode towards the VIP通道.

The VIP通道 was covered with a red carpet, and on both sides stood iron tower-like elite bodyguards. Judging from the rough calluses on their palms and their standing posture, these people were all professionally trained elite soldiers.

Outside the VIP通道, a black motorcade appeared in front of them.

Fang Cheng swept his eyes, and a golden flying goddess logo stood on the black car at the head.

It's a Rolls-Royce!

"Mr. Fang, please," Hank personally opened the car door for Fang Cheng.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a clone bodyguard following behind Fang Cheng suddenly interrupted Hank.

After speaking, the clone bodyguard ignored everyone's reaction and directly got into the car to check it.

Hank seemed to be accustomed to this, and waited with a smile for the clone bodyguard's inspection.

"Hank, I'm sorry, my subordinates are not very sensible," Fang Cheng said that the clone bodyguard was not sensible, but he did not stop him at all.

Since Fang Cheng encountered an assassination in Hong Kong last time, he has become more careful when traveling.

Don't look at him as an advanced wizard apprentice now, but there are too many weapons on Earth that can kill him.

Fang Cheng didn't want to capsize on Earth when he hadn't fallen in the dangerous alien world.

The clone bodyguard checked the car for a full three minutes, took two steps back, and stood behind Fang Cheng.

"Please!"

The smile on Hank's face did not change.

Fang Cheng also nodded with a smile, and together with Zhang Yun, got into the car.

After Hank saw Fang Cheng get into the car, he turned around, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, walked straight to his car, and snorted coldly, "Smug yellow-skinned monkey!"

……

York City in August is very hot. The passers-by are all dressed in cool clothes. Fang Cheng drove through the city, as if he had suddenly come to the Western Middle Ages.

Medieval castles can be seen everywhere in York City, and in the city center is a famous Catholic church.

Fang Cheng saw that devout believers were constantly entering and leaving the church.

But no matter how you look at it, Fang Cheng always feels that this seemingly prosperous city has a sense of twilight, just like an old man who is about to die, without vitality.

This is completely different from the Pasa Islands.

The residents of the Pasa Islands basically walk with the wind, full of vigor, and all reveal their yearning and gratitude for a better new life.

Just thinking...

The motorcade slowly stopped in front of a huge manor.

This manor is very old, and through the towering walls, you can vaguely see the castle standing inside the manor.

As the motorcade drove into the manor, Fang Cheng found that it was actually full of white roses, which looked very spectacular.

"Isn't the flowering period of white roses from May to June?" Zhang Yun was a little surprised when she saw the white roses blooming in the manor.

"Who knows?" Fang Cheng shrugged indifferently.

Indeed, with the current level of technology, not to mention extending the flowering period of white roses, it is not impossible to make them bloom all year round.

Zhang Yun immediately thought of this and didn't ask any more questions.

After everyone got out of the car, Fang Cheng saw that the manor was full of various famous cars, which could simply hold a world luxury car exhibition.

"Mr. Fang, Ms. Zhang, please come with me!" Hank got out of the car and immediately walked to Fang Cheng's side respectfully.

Fang Cheng nodded and followed Hank towards the castle.

"Wait!"

Just as Fang Cheng and Hank were about to walk into the castle, a strange man dressed in heavy armor, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and dressed as a knight walked over.

Fang Cheng turned his head, looked at the "knight", and frowned slightly.

In fact, with Fang Cheng's mental power, he had already discovered this "knight" hiding in the dark, but he didn't expect that he would block his way.

Fang Cheng looked at Hank blankly, as if waiting for his explanation.

"This is the gatekeeper of the Grand Master," Hank introduced to Fang Cheng.

"This is our new member of the Freemasons, Mr. Fang Cheng."

The "knight" did not relax at all when he heard Hank's introduction, but looked at Fang Cheng even more vigilantly, "Entering the headquarters, you cannot carry weapons!"

The "knight's" voice was low.

Fang Cheng's face, which was originally expressionless, suddenly showed a smile when he heard this sentence, "What, does this gatekeeper want to search us?"

Although Fang Cheng had a smile on his face, his eyes revealed a cold light.