I died in the game and became a god

Chapter 111 Three Artifact Family

In the hall, an English-style butler with a wig and a neat tuxedo opened the door for Shen Senguang. He pretended not to care about his master's personal affairs and asked, "Lord, does the lady upstairs need me to prepare lunch for her? "

The meaning of this is actually that the lady upstairs, why didn't she come downstairs?

In fact, the butler was dissatisfied with the master bringing that unclean woman home from the very beginning. He even thought that the earl's adopted son knew the most noble etiquette in the world because he was a Chinese, so he fell into a slump with him. Street women fooling around.

However, he soon blamed himself with guilt. As an English-style butler, his work must be rigorous, hardworking, and professional, and he must not neglect his master in the slightest.

Shen Sen just glanced at him, damn it, I'm really a big capital now.

The British butler seems to have an annual salary of one million, and they only serve the nobles.

Because he has served various nobles for generations, he has always been known as a teacher of nobles. Even if the collective in later generations is flooded, he has always only served billionaires.

A billionaire is the lowest threshold. In this era, there is no prominent title, and there is no qualification for the service of such a person.

Unless, it is a fake British butler, which is what the third-party service organization casually calls itself.

Shen Senguang let go of his surprise in his heart. The main content of this game is on the side of the boxing championship. Now he should rush to the boxing championship as soon as possible.

"I need to wipe my hands."

The male waiter next to the butler immediately handed over a small carefully folded napkin.

Shen Senguang wiped his hands and said to the butler, "There are two corpses upstairs, they are famous thieves in Xiangjiang. I don't want to waste time dealing with them. Can you clean them up for me, sir?"

After hearing this, the butler felt a turmoil in his heart.

When did the little master become a different person, with firm eyes and a serious expression, without any frivolity, and a tall and straight figure like a general in the British army.

He suppressed his surprise at Shen Senguang, and immediately called the local police chief. After a few exchanges, the problem was resolved.

Seeing that Shen Senguang was about to go out, the old butler immediately followed.

There is an extended version of Bentley parked in the yard outside the door. It seems that Bentley has acquired the production line of Rolls-Royce in the UK at this time, and the original Rolls-Royce has switched to the production line in Germany.

Shen Senguang opened the car door and sat in. The old butler quickly opened the rear door and followed.

The driver looked at Shen Senguang. "Sir, where are we going?"

"I heard that Xiangjiang held a boxing championship recently, so please take me to the registration place there."

Shen Senguang said.

The driver looked at the butler in embarrassment, he didn't know the exact location.

The old butler quickly said professionally, "Street 134, Wong Tai Sin District."

Bentley immediately went to the location.

Along the way, the old butler always wanted to bring the topic to Marseilles, probably because he felt that Shen Senguang's going to a boxing match with a lower Liba person would be a drop in price.

At that time, Xiangjiang was full of small bungalows, and the development was not bad. Men and women on the street wore clothes with not very rich colors and patterns.

An hour later, they arrived at No. 134 Street, Wong Tai Sin District, and Bentley stopped at the intersection.

When Shen Senguang walked down, he saw that the buildings in this street were covered with advertisements, all of which were talking about Xiangjiang holding a boxing championship.

He saw No. 134 street, in a narrow alley, a line of people lined up in front of a first-floor office building. Everyone in line was covered in muscles. Under the scorching sun, their skin was full of sweat and full of bloody tension. .

That should be the registration office.

The butler said in a timely manner: "Lord, this is the registration office. If we want to watch the game, we should go to the stands in Kowloon City, but the game will officially start a day later, and today is the last registration deadline."

"I'm already on my way here. I've booked five tickets in advance. You can go by yourself, or you can bring whoever you want."

Shen Senguang looked back at him, "No need, I don't need tickets, all tickets must be refunded, or you can use them yourself."

"I will participate directly and enter the arena as a player without a ticket."

The old butler subconsciously nodded and said, "Okay, then I... what? Lord, what are you talking about, this is too dangerous, and the kind of things that the lower Riba people do are not suitable for you at all."

"You have a noble status!"

Shen Senguang ignored him, anyway, he understood that the housekeeper couldn't resist his order.

He saw a boxing advertisement posted on the building. In the middle of the advertisement was a young man with a waist and a horse, and he punched forward. "The winner of the competition will receive a prize of 10 pounds, as well as the man [Shangguan Zide] who challenged the previous champion and won the honorary title of boxing champion."

"Who is Shangguan Zide?" Shen Senguang asked the butler beside him.

The old butler said in a memo: "One of the three major martial arts families in Xiangjiang, the heir of the Shangguan family, the champion of the previous boxing championship, and the defending champion for two consecutive times. According to legend, their family is the family that controls the magic weapon of Mazu."

Shen Senguang looked at the bottom of the advertisement, which also said that the winner could get the temporary right to use the three artifacts.

"What are the three artifacts?"

The old butler frowned. He wasn't really interested in the myths of the Chinese people, but his professionalism as a British butler allowed him to remember these things.

He didn't know if he told the little master these things, if he was helping the evildoers. "The three artifacts are just a legend. It is said that more than 400 years ago, a disaster occurred in a town near Xiangjiang. At that time, the three mainstream gods in Fujian and Guangdong, Mazu, Prince, and Master, gave their believers three artifacts. To quell the disaster, that is the three artifacts."

"These three families are the three major martial arts families in Xiangjiang today."

"But no one has seen the true appearance of the Three Artifacts, because...the champions of every boxing championship are all members of their Three Artifacts family."

The old butler slightly crossed the line and blackmailed the competition. "Every champion is a member of the Three Artifacts family, which only shows that there is a problem with this kind of competition."

"If you want to take part in the competition because you want to see the Three Artifacts, you can use your status as a sponsor of the boxing championship to ask the three families to present the Three Artifacts."

The old butler said, "A few months ago, you agreed to sponsor the Boxing Championship for £[-]."

Shen Senguang nodded casually. This old butler is the one who introduced the background of the game to himself at the beginning of the game.

He was about to go to the registration office when he suddenly saw the glass windows of a unit building on the next street shattered, and the entire window unfolded like spider veins.

Shen Senguang stared at the window.

Someone was fighting in that civilian house?

Hide the plot?

Seeing this meaning, I can go directly to the registration office, or I can go to the private houses over there to find out after observing this phenomenon.

It's a plot choice.

To be honest, it was quite a coincidence. If I hadn't just turned around to see this scene, I might not have noticed such a momentary phenomenon.

Do you want to go?
According to the urine nature of this simulator game platform...

(End of this chapter)