Kingsman of the Movie World

Back in the villa, to bid farewell to the Phillips family and Richard, William deliberately took Sol, and Wilson, who was not accidentally allowed to follow, stood at the door of the villa.

While waiting for the car to come, all the reporters were surprised to find that William and Wilson were standing beside a handsome, long-haired young man who was also a little over 1.9 meters tall.

In an instant, Sol, the guy who was not identified, became the focus of the world's attention.

Who is this guy?

Looking at Saul, who laughed and talked with William and Wilson from time to time, the media and audiences around the world paying attention to today’s matter,

They all wondered in their hearts why this young man was qualified to let William and Wilson accompany him, and was still standing between them.

The expression when speaking also shows that the young man is not at all restrained, as if everything is taken for granted.

But those demons who knew Sol and projected onto the earth were not so happy.

It’s almost half a month since Mammon’s **** sent a bone demon to approach John Wick, but he didn’t have the intention to act, let alone William, who couldn’t find the gun of Longinus, could only use this method to force him. The demons.

Prince Asgard blatantly contacted William, Mammon would either shrink up and become a tortoise, or speed up the plan.

And William did this, but he didn't violate the agreement with Odin, as long as Saul didn't shoot the devil, who would be able to make friends normally.

For Sol, he is a guest, and his identity is not lost to Wilson and William. The two surround him, and he certainly feels nothing.

Thor, who was dazzled by the flashlight, heard William say that he should take him to the car first, and after listening to the precautions of the car,

I looked at the paparazzi outside in confusion and asked, "What do those flashes outside mean?"

Wilson covered his mouth to avoid being interpreted and said, "Ignore the paparazzi, these guys are the flies that follow the celebrities to make life, just ignore them."

"Are you bothered to be stared at like this?"

Thor smiled and clenched his fists and said, "If I'm in God's Domain, I will definitely knock one over with one punch and throw it into the prison again."

"Then you have fulfilled the paparazzi's wish. They are eager to get involved in a lawsuit with people like me." After speaking, Wilson looked at William with an unfair expression.

"Except for William, who would rather lose money but also drag the lawsuit, and broke a dozen newspapers, these paparazzi are not afraid of you hitting him."

Saul gave William a smile, then joked to Wilson, "But I am from Asgard, let your people come to God's Domain to catch me."

"Hahaha", William and Wilson laughed loudly at these words.

While smiling, there was the roar of the sports car engine, and two Aston Martin sports cars were seen driving into Kensington Palace.

The paparazzi also patted the two cars in cooperation.

Then someone exclaimed. When the car stopped in front of William and the three of them, they saw Wilson, who was coming from William to drive the Vulcan, directly opened the left door and sat in the driving seat.

"God, this is an unmanned sports car." After a paparazzi exclaimed, all reporters understood.

Tomorrow’s news this time must all belong to Aston Martin.

William took Sol on the ONE77, and took the lead out of Kensington Palace to the Silverstone Circuit, one hundred kilometers north of London.

The paparazzi and the live broadcast car following the two sports cars were quickly thrown away.

The paparazzi were not disappointed for long, but when they were called out on Sunday, the helicopter from the Independent Television of England followed William's car.

With the guidance of this live helicopter, the clever paparazzi immediately followed the live broadcast car of the independent television station.

After half an hour, they discovered that everyone’s destination was probably Silverstone.

The paparazzi who was riding a motorcycle and driving a regular car was all excited to catch up with full power like a chicken blood.

F1 races usually start in mid-March every year and finish in October. So, at the end of the year, the Aston Martin team is repairing and debugging new cars in London.

When the three William came to Silverstone, not only the team manager and technicians were already waiting,

Even Aston Martin’s general manager, Sean Waynes, is waiting for William, the boss who hasn’t seen him for more than two years.

The car drove into the Silverstone track, wearing smart eyes along the way, and according to Sunday's teaching, Sol, who learned how to drive in 3D virtual imaging, opened the car door a little dizzy and walked down.

Seeing the F1 car parked under the lights, Sol complained, "Odin is on, just driving a car. There are so many requirements. It is more troublesome than me to learn various combat skills."

William and Wilson laughed loudly, "Then do you want to do it yourself?"

"Of course it's on, otherwise I'm not wasting so much thought."

Seeing that Sol really couldn't even drive the car, he wanted to go directly to the F1 car, but Wilson looked at the smiling William with worry.

"It's okay, even if a truck hits him at a speed of 100, he will at most be knocked into the air, scratching the skin, and breaking it."

"So fierce", seeing Wilson staring at him in a hell, Saul bragged with satisfaction, "Even if the fire dragon hits it, I can catch it with one hand and rub it on the ground."

"Bag and don't look at the object," William teased, "I happen to have an adult flame dragon pet named Snug. Should we go to other planets and let you fight Snug?"

When Saul's expression froze, he heard William continue, "Betting less, just 10,000 energy crystals?"

"Don't say 10,000 pieces, all my assets add up to not a thousand pieces," Saul said in a whisper.

"So poor?" William shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, don't waste time, Saul, you try first, if even you think driving F1 is an exciting thing.

When you go back, you will bring a racing car, and some motorcycles to sell, maybe you can earn a little money for drinking and drinking."

"How is the price calculated?" Sol didn't answer yet, and Wilson immediately let go of his eyes, "Sol, how about a car for five tons of gold for you?"

"Are you kidding?"

This price is really simple for Sol. It can't be simpler. He doesn't need to buy it. When he goes to Warnerheim, the prisoners can dig it, and get a dozen cubic meters and hundreds of tons.

But for Wilson, who has already thought of the price of an F1 car, a car is only about 8 million dollars.

But five tons of gold is 100 million U.S. dollars. Even if you have to pay taxes and leave 60%, you will have more than seven times the profit. A fool would not do it.

Saul was not a fool either. He had been dealing with William for a long time. Seeing that he rolled his eyes when Wilson was speaking, he knew that five tons of gold was a lot.

"Five tons is a lot, how about three tons?"

"Deal", Wilson directly agreed without even thinking about it, and then raised his palms to face the somewhat dumbfounded Thor.

Selling a car, paying taxes on gold can earn 27 million U.S. dollars, and placing an order for this, and then waiting for Sol to take it away.

Wilson put his arms around Saul's shoulders and said happily, "Or, how about let's get two cars first?"

"no problem".

One or two cars are the same to him. It might even be better to buy ten and eight cars at a time, lest he finds Heimdall too often, which is not good.

Wilson immediately confronted Saul, then smiled and walked in the direction of Aston Martin's general manager, Sean.

Seeing Wilson so positive, Sol silently asked William, "This kid can make a lot of money on this business?"

After thinking about it, William could think of how much Wilson could make, tens of millions of dollars, or even hundreds of millions of dollars.

However, to answer this question, some skills are needed so that Sol does not feel that he is at a loss, and two to three thousand pounds are only two to three thousand stars, and twenty to thirty energy crystals.

"A car can earn about 20 or 30 energy crystals."

"That's a lot."

Hearing this, William thoroughly understood that Saul is a prince, but if twenty or thirty energy crystals care, then he is definitely the poorest prince.

Curiously asked, "Are you so poor?"

"What are you talking about? Thirty energy crystals are enough for me to drink a whole month of wine, and enough for me to buy a gift for my mother."

"Damn, you are a prince." William rolled his eyes when he was so careful about Sol, then turned and walked to the dressing area.

Seeing William who had been mad at him, Saul smiled and walked to Wilson in a comfortable mood.

As soon as I approached, I heard Wilson said pretentiously, “I’ll pay 10 million U.S. dollars first and book ten F1 cars of your company.

Shaun spread his hands, "You have to understand, Your Highness, except for our own use, F1 cars cannot be sold at all.

If you want ten cars, you have to pay the full price. With the current economic situation, maybe we can lose 8.5 million US dollars in the past few months of production.

Unless you get the consent of Mr. Devonhill or Ms. Abigail, otherwise, I can only say sorry."

Wilson, who didn't have so much cash in his hand, heard that he was looking for William, his body was short, and he wondered whether to ask Abigail.

Hearing these words, Saul silently counted, patted and meditated Wilson and asked, "How many tons of gold is 85 million US dollars?"

Wilson was taken aback for a moment, and then understood, "It should be less than five tons."

Sol thinks about his six to seventy thousand star coins, and then counts a ton of gold in God's Domain, which seems to be less than 100 star coins, and he raises his head and shouts to the sky.

"Heimdall, help me prepare ten tons of gold, and I will return your star coins when I go back."

Sean looked at Saul with a bit of surprise, thinking silently that there would be no high-tech equipment in the sky, monitoring his boss and the distinguished guest of His Royal Highness Wilson at all times.

As for the question of whether Sol is a madman, Sean only thinks about William’s attitude towards Sol, and feels that if he really thinks that way, it seems that he is a madman.

Saul smiled and said to Sean, "I will ask William to help me transport the gold in a while, you can go and prepare my car."

Then he took Wilson by the shoulder and said, "Let's go, man, I paid for ten cars, and I drove it casually in a while, and it crashed me."

Thinking of his small arms and legs, Wilson didn't dare to get on the F1 car. Even if there was no accident, he was reported to go home and waited for his mother Diane to confine him.

"No, no, no, I'm not you. In case of an accident, either a broken arm or a broken leg, I am responsible for pulling up the manager and the engineer as a correspondent for you to help you answer questions you don't understand."

Thinking about Wilson's physique, Thor nodded in disappointment, "Okay."

Followed Sean, who was puzzled, to the dressing area. As soon as he walked into the hall, he saw William walking out in a racing suit and a racing cap.

The two poor ghost princes turned a blind eye, and William passed by without saying any greetings. He got on the ready car, looked at the worried team manager, and said various precautions in his ear.

After talking about it for several minutes, the team manager had better persuade, "BOSS, you really don't think about it anymore, first practice with a Formula 3 car?"

The maximum horsepower of a Formula 3 car is only 215, and his Vulcan horsepower is already 800, which is only 100 lower than the horsepower of an F1 car.

Coupled with his physical fitness dozens of times higher than that of ordinary people, and his Sentry armor, even if something goes wrong, his skin will not be broken.

He heard Sunday's monitoring of the entire Silverstone circuit. After confirming safety, William nodded to the team manager and started the engine.

Upon seeing this, the team manager could only check William's seat belt, and the various instruments and buttons in the driving position of the car like a racer.

After the whole set, the concentrated old manager, like a team driver, patted William's racing cap on his head and shouted, "Okay, let's go."

William, who had been slapped on his head, stared straight at the old man in front of him. Seeing his concentration, he understood that this was the case.

The team manager, who had already reacted with his eyes blank, stepped on the accelerator, then shifted gears, rushed out of the pit lane, and changed lanes and entered the main track with all the street lights on.

And in the helicopter in the sky, the live host of the Independent Television of England with the microphone shouted excitedly,

"Have you photographed it, has the boss been killed again?"

"Take it, take it," the videographer carrying a special camera also replied in a low voice with excitement.

When these few words were transmitted back to the live broadcast room, they were immediately directed to the host who changed to the indoor live broadcast room.

But the sentence that the boss was still doing his death after the photo was still spread to thousands of households.

All those who amused everyone who heard this laughed.

Lena and Abigail, who were watching the live broadcast angrily, turned dark, while Jesse and Nisa leaned on the sofa and laughed in a low voice.

Feeling Lena's nervous heart beating, Serena shook Lena's hand and said, "Don't worry Madam, even if William is hit by a train, he won't be hurt."

This reminded Lena of Gu Yi, of magic, and nodded to Serena with a sigh of relief, watching the fast-turning car on TV with peace of mind.

After running for two laps, William slowly got acquainted with the speed of the car and recorded all the road conditions on the track.

On the longest straight of the Silverstone circuit, gear shifts began, and the car accelerated to 350 kilometers per hour in just a few seconds.

I saw everyone in the convoy standing in the command area sweating in their hearts. Fortunately, William had to remind him at any time on Sunday.

Pinching the best time to decelerate, shift gears, go through a corner, raise the gear again, step on the accelerator, go through the corner, and after a lap, only one minute, nineteen seconds, 79.

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