Chapter 1080

Although Wilson understands the reason why he is hated for his job, there is no Englishman who doesn't want to be the champion horse owner,

complains, "you are the owner of two champion horses. Of course, you don't care, and don't forget that some time ago, someone scolded you and Abigail in the media.".

Hearing this, William turned black. This is the first time that he has been denounced, or thousands of people denounced him together.

In recent years, because his England power has been cutting prices, the market share of the other two power companies has been shrinking, and many employees have been forced to lay off.

These laid-off power workers, who have been laid off in several other industries, scolded William and Abigail in the media for making them lose their jobs, but did not provide more jobs.

There are also trauma self-healing instruments, which have forced many professional private sports clinics to close down. Even a medical college is now discussing whether to incorporate sports surgery, which has only become popular in the last decade, into other disciplines, so as not to make the school fail to recruit students.

Fortunately, sports injuries that used to take a month or even half a year or a year to recover now only take a day or a few days to recover.

This makes those technical players not afraid of injury just like the gospel. The trend of football has a comprehensive trend towards technical flow.

If football is played better, it will attract more audiences. The more popular the market is, the more beneficiaries there will be, and no one will care about those protests.

With higher power, smaller and lighter batteries, the battery industry in more and more other countries has suffered heavy losses.

When people think about it, it seems that if William really works in an all-round way, even spaceships can be built. He can really bring down the manufacturing industry in England or other countries.

Wilson shuddered at the thought that William would have mastered most of England's manufacturing.

William, a capitalist, may have a little goodwill, but capital has no good or evil at all.

"If I don't want to make most people lose their jobs," Wei said, narrowing his eyes, "with the technology that those English idiots have, I can squeeze out every industry.".

"Don't mess around, man." Wilson's worried voice trembled. The richer he was, the more worried he was about the instability of the market.

Only when the market flourishes can he sell his jewelry and the gold he is about to earn from sol.

And hazel, who was beside William, held his arm tightly, his face flushed with excitement, and, like other beauties, stared at William with blurred eyes.

For them, as long as the global market is prosperous, other industries are of no concern to them.

"There's a sunbathing pool on the third deck. While there's still sun, why don't we do some physical and mental activities and help us prepare dinner?"

Hazel didn't even think about it and moved William's arm around. "Now has the final say."

And Wilson, relieved that he would not mess up the market, said, "don't disturb me." William took Hazel's dissatisfied and eager eyes from other girls and stepped onto the upper deck of the yacht.

After releasing a silent spell around the sunbathing pool and working out with hazel for almost an hour,

he sent hazel back to the cabin and went to the kitchen of the yacht to make some simple dinner.

During this period of time, the first person who has completed the cultivation begins to wake up. The mantra is chanting. After a weak light lights up in his hand, other people with closed eyes wake up one by one.

One by one, the holy light shines from each hand, and Strauss's wrinkled face shows a bright smile, "since you all practice the holy light,

then I will apply to Devonshire for approval to join the Knights of the holy light, and at the same time, I will fight for the magic ring of the holy light for you.".

Looking at the deer head rings on the hands of Strauss, John wick, seaman and Hennessy, whether there are people who practice the holy light or not, they all show their expectation and admiration.

Strauss slowly knelt on the ground and began to pray in a low voice.

As early as Sunday notice, is dealing with the ingredients of William thought about it, put down the idea of direct ring, too simple to send out is not worth the money.

Now it's different from when the Knights' order was founded. At the beginning, they had to take out attractive things to attract talents. Now it's time for these reserve knights to prove themselves before they are qualified to obtain magic items.

Otherwise, the people who have credit and those who have no credit will receive the goods the same way. The devil will try his best, but he can't say nothing.

After the mental force swept around him to make sure that no one was there, a flame appeared in front of him, and then dozens of gold coins appeared in the flame to melt and deform into hundreds of rings.

More than ten seconds later, the hundreds of holy light rings with heat appeared in front of the bitter monks without warning.

Then a voice came into everyone's ears, "if you want to join the knight order, everyone has only one trial task, that is to kill the devil to prove yourself.In today's Rome, there are demons waiting for you.

It's up to you to get these rings of light in the temple of the light elves.

Looking at the dense magic ring, all eyes hot at the same time, also put down the worry in the heart.

Hundreds of rings are enough for the people on the scene to distribute twice, so there will be no weak one who can't get the reward.

"Yes, the crown", Strauss waited five or six seconds, see William did not speak again, just respectfully with everyone bow salute.

Then he said to everyone with a smile, "all heard that, not only do you need to try, but we who have got the ring,

except John wick who has expelled talons, we all have to make the crown believe that none of us are rubbish.".

After that, Strauss did not look at the hooded friars. Instead, he looked at the fat Hennessy and the frail one, such as Simon, whose professor is more than the friars.

"at your command, Mr. Strauss", Simon and Hennessy nodded in embarrassment.

Of course, they both know who the bitter friars are today. If they are civilians,

the bitter friars who are here today are a group of elite soldiers who are specially responsible for fighting.

Although it was difficult for them to kill the devil, they had to agree.

Otherwise, other people will look down on them even if they don't say it.

And even Strauss, who had just killed talons, didn't count himself in. They were not qualified to talk about it.

"Check your own equipment, people in need go to the equipment depot to supply, and then start hunting, children"

Strauss said with a smile, "in the past, even if you didn't get the holy light, you can cooperate with the stone winged beast, or kill those demons alone, now is it easier?"

John wick, who wanted to remind everyone that the character "Feng" can kill demons, had not said that these ascetics in sackcloth hooded robes could see cold weapons or pistols engraved with dense runes from the sackcloth robes.

Nm, John wicker immediately began to sweat, did not expect that these look serious, steady, calm ascetics, are a group of disguise themselves.

In particular, a big black man with two revolvers engraved with runes in his hand, after taking off his linen robe, showed his muscles so strong that his clothes couldn't hide them,

and the bullet belt buckled at his waist and hung with revolver clips.

What surprised him most was that the weapon of the black man was Remington wheel, a weapon of hundreds of years ago.

Seeing John wick looking at himself, the black man showed his obvious white teeth, took two revolvers back to his waist, reached forward and said, "it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. wick. My name is Roland"

"Hello, Roland". John wick didn't care that the black man didn't say his last name.

During this period of time, from Hennessy's words, John also knew some ascetics who were in charge of fighting, and rarely reported his full name, so as not to be used by the devil to find their hiding place.

Otherwise he wouldn't have given Hennessy the nickname of a liquor brand.

Seeing John looking at his left wheel from time to time, Roland waved his hand with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, these two guns are my lifeblood. I can only tell you that they are a pair of Remington wheels one hundred and thirty years ago.

five great demon hunters used them one after another. I'm the sixth generation of demons who died under these two weapons. My family record is eleven The church only recorded seven. As for the dark creatures like werewolves and vampires, there is nothing to say. I will not mention them.

"Come on, Roland," laughs Hennessy, who has been assigned to John wick as a mentor or assistant. "Everyone knows that your father was a great man who killed five demons in his life,

but we would like to believe your father's ancestors, but there is no way to prove it.".

"Five?" After hearing this, John wicker said with respect, "so you're a recorded demon hunter? And two of them? "

"No, no, since I took these two great weapons, I killed not only two demons, but three. Unfortunately, the flying wing that I killed in the first two years of my career can't be proved, and"

Roland looked around and whispered, "and I'm different from those guys stationed in Rome,

they are the vassals of the stone winged beast, and their work is to follow Behind the stone winged beast.

But I'm different. I'm a lone ranger. If it wasn't for the miniaturization of photographic equipment over the years, even the two sides with records can't prove it. ".

When John wick looked at Roland in a daze, William, who heard this, said to Sunday, "is there a record for this big black man?"

"Yes, sir", which immediately calls up Roland's information on Sunday, "Roland Deshan, a monster hunter family.

It is said that his ancestors were possessed by demons. After killing the priest who saved him by mistake, the family members attached themselves to the church and began to hunt dark creatures for a living.In the past three years, he has obtained 1850 gold coins from the werewolf hunting mission you released.

"1850, that's 37 werewolves?"

Roland killed so many werewolves, which immediately aroused William's favor. Even for a moment, he thought that if the super soldier's experiment was successful,

would this big black man also be included in the plan?

"Roland uses a gun, so he must have a good shot?"

"It may not be a good way to describe sir.".

At the reminder of Sunday, William took out his smart eye belt from the storage space and saw the video that Roland deliberately took while hunting the werewolf.

Before watching the video, William said strangely, "this guy takes his own video every time he performs a task?"

"Yes, sir, probably because her ancestors' achievements have been denied, and she has suffered losses in this respect, and because she is black,

although Roland has many small problems and doesn't care much about her personal reputation, she is very concerned about whether her surname can be engraved on the tablet.

therefore, although she has been targeted by dark creatures, he has never changed this Habits.

William was a little surprised and asked, "several generations of people who have served for the Church of light have definitely made contributions to hunting demons, and even killed unknown dark creatures. They are not qualified to be on the merit tablet?"

Then he realized that Roland was a big black man, and if he hadn't, he would not have joined the ascetic order, let alone the Knights of the light, which seems to modern people to be some middle two team.

At the beginning of the video, it's dark. In the shaking picture, there are six rounds of gun fire. In the distance, six blood mist appear on the head and chest of a galloping werewolf. Then it's like tripping over a stone, rolling for several meters and lying on the ground.

Then came a few clicks. William, who was a master of firearms, could easily recognize that it was the sound of loading bullets.

Then there are six sounds in the picture. Ordinary people only sound like two shots. The werewolf who rushes to Roland at both ends is instantly solved.

After a moment of silent memory, William said in some surprise, "this guy shot, loaded six bullets, shot again, and killed three werewolves. It took less than two seconds before and after shooting. The speed of his hand is fast and accurate.".

Then he wondered, "since the firearms are so powerful, why only 37 werewolves were killed in three years?"

"Sir, you have to understand that the werewolf is probably the most secret dark race in the world now,

those who have not hidden well and show their traces and flaws will either be killed by the demon hunters all over the world,

or I will catch their traces after killing them and send out UAVs to solve them.".

Well, in recent years, it seems that I have only paid nearly 50000 gold coins, 50 for each werewolf. When I calculate the reward, nearly a thousand werewolves have been killed.

So if we continue this hunting mission, we can get a higher price?

Fifty thousand gold coins into US dollars is only 100 million. Without thinking, William ordered, "tell the organization that issued the mission that the reward will be doubled.".

"Sir, I must remind you that the number of cases of deliberately catching werewolves to create more werewolves has shown an upward trend in the past three years.

although I found them and reported them to the task issuing agency for cleaning up, you'd better issue the task of hunting deliberately creating werewolves if the reward for hunting werewolves is doubled.".

Ha, this is the bad root of human beings. As long as the mission is still published, this kind of thing can't be avoided. Even if he sends out the mission of hunting werewolf makers,

someone will come up with the idea.

But with a few sighs, William ordered it to be done on Sunday.