Great Single Player of the Heavens

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"Keep the change, please..."

"Thanks, sir, have a nice day!"

As the black taxi went away, Lu Qi, standing in front of a carved iron gate, looked at the internal structure of the manor in front of him through the gap in the fence, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Wow, this place is really good..."

At this moment, Lu Qi has arrived in Surrey, located in southwest London, only separated by the Thames.

And this aristocratic manor with a mottled wall in front of him, full of historical weight, is the Crawford Manor that has been passed down for hundreds of years!

After calling Laura last night, Lu Qi got the specific address of the manor, and the two agreed to meet at the manor this afternoon.

However, looking at the closed door and the deserted manor, Lu Qi felt that no one should open the door for himself.

Fortunately, he knew the owner of the manor...

I took out my cell phone and dialed Laura's number:

"Laura, I'm here, open the door for me."

"Oh, wait a moment..."

Laura moved quickly. As soon as he hung up, Lu Qi heard a beep in his ear, and then, the closed gate of the manor opened slowly!

"Still high-tech works..."

In a low voice, he walked slowly into the manor, and what he saw was a neatly manicured square garden.

In the middle of the garden, a fountain is constantly watering the surrounding flowers and plants.

Lu Qi, who has seen Buckingham Palace, also has a certain understanding of British aristocratic manors.

He knew that this kind of aristocratic manor with a history of hundreds of years looked very glamorous, but it would cost a lot of money to actually maintain it.

From the automatic device of the gate and the tidiness of the garden, there should be a dedicated management team, who will come to the manor for maintenance and cleaning every once in a while...

While looking around and looking at the internal structure of the manor, Lu Qi walked along the cobblestone road on the right to the front of the mansion.

Before he came forward and knocked on the door, the door of the mansion was opened quickly, and a pretty face bloomed in front of him:

"Lu Qi, you are here!"

Laura's dress is almost the same as usual. The upper body jacket, a vest inside, and the lower body skinny jeans, still look so cool and so beautiful.

Hug with Laura who came to greet him, Lu Qi stretched out his finger and turned around, joking:

"Hey, Ms. Crawford, you didn't tell me, you are so rich?"

Hearing that, Laura, who was very happy when she saw Lu Qi, couldn't help but roll her eyes, "I didn't buy this by myself, but the Crawford family left behind..."

"Come, let me show you around..."

Different from the cleanliness outside, inside the mansion, the furniture covered by white cloth, the dusty tabletops, and the curtains that have not been opened in time all tell an obvious fact:

This mansion has been unoccupied for a long time.

After walking around the house, the two finally came to the study on the second floor.

Looking around the furnishings of the room, looking at the books piled up on the desk and the numerous documents and materials scattered on the ground, Lu Qi blinked his eyes and said suddenly:

"This is your father's study?"

"how do you know?"

Pointing to a portrait oil painting hanging on the wall, Lu Qi raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

On the oil painting, there is a middle-aged man wearing glasses and holding his chin in a contemplative manner.

Needless to say, that is Laura's father, Richard Crawford, the last earl of the Crawford family.

Seeing this, Laura was stunned, shrugged, and casually explained:

"Here is everything I need, so..."

Nodding, Lu Qi came to the desk, picked up one of the old brown notebooks, flipped through it, and continued to ask:

"Where's Rose, didn't he come with you?"

"He went back to London at noon, going to deal with the subsequent claims of Endurance, and the funeral of the other crew members..."

Halfway through, Laura sat on the chair of the desk, pointed to the laptop on the desk, and said:

"Don't talk about that, come here to read my paper and give me some advice..."

"As for archaeology, I am totally a layman, how can I give you advice?"

"It doesn't matter, professional stuff, I will take care of it. Do you think I should write Himihu and the Storm Warrior all on the paper?"

Hearing this, Lu Qi frowned, put down his notebook casually, and said solemnly:

"You can write, but don't write in Himihu's control of the storm, and the secret of the Storm Warrior's survival for hundreds of years!"

"However, those are part of the entire history of Yematai, and they can also prove that the legends my father has been pursuing are not fiction, but evidence of real existence..."

Laura, who had questioned her father, naturally wanted to set things right and save her father's reputation after seeing the supernatural power with her own eyes.

Lu Qi understood this, but he did not approve of it.

Because not everyone has such a strong psychological quality, able to accept those extraordinary things...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but his expression, and then persuaded:

"Laura, you have to understand that even if you witness these things that cannot be explained with your own eyes, many people can't believe it, let alone just hearsay."

"Even if you expose everything we have on the island to the public, those people will not believe it at all, but will only treat you as an imaginative lunatic. Just like you were on Yamatai Island, thinking that the storm is not natural. When it was formed, but when Himihu controlled it, other people didn't believe such speculation at all..."

Hearing this, Laura blinked her eyes and couldn't help but meet Lu Qi's eyes, her eyes pierced:

"But, you believe me!"

Hearing that, Lu Qi stagnated a little, and couldn't help but spit out in his heart: That's because I have read the script and know that the plot is like this...

Although I thought like this in my heart~www.ltnovel.com~, I still said like this:

"Yeah, God knows which tendon I got wrong at that time..."

Hearing this, Laura couldn't help but curled her mouth. She just wanted to open her mouth to speak, but Lu Qi said first:

"You know, the situation was different then and now. Just imagine that Pi Miho is dead and the storm is gone. Will those who have not experienced it personally believe everything you say?"

"A Sun Queen who can inherit the soul and control the storm, and the Storm Warrior Legion that has lived for hundreds of years? This sounds like a good story for making movies, but it's not a rigorous research paper..."

After Lu Qi's persuasion, Laura dispelled the idea of ​​writing all the things she saw in Xie Matai on the paper.

Looking at the densely packed text in the document, Laura regretfully pressed the delete key on the keyboard, and directly deleted this part of the paper...

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