The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

If this is the case, this kid will probably become a porter of the two worlds. He only needs to sell a small amount of a dozen gems every year, and keep the rest in his own treasure house. In a few years, his net worth will skyrocket.

Be an invisible rich man whose actual wealth is dozens of times higher than the public wealth.

This is not acceptable. There are too many precious stones and gold on the market, which will definitely cause the price to plummet, which will not only damage William's own interests, but may even cause the market to crash and cause even greater chaos.

You must control where the paladins can go, and send them away after fighting.

Saying goodbye to Odin, William took Saul and the happy Wilson back to the study of Kensington Palace in an instant.

Philip, Richard, and Charles, who had been waiting for almost three hours, were drinking coffee anxiously when they saw a figure suddenly appear.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and let go of their worries. They were about to complain that it would take three hours just to get some wine?

But before he could speak, he accidentally saw Thor wearing armor, a red cloak, and holding Thor's hammer.

"Grandfather, Father, Prime Minister Richard".

Clutching his backpack tightly, Wilson, whose face was flushed with excitement, immediately stepped forward and introduced to Sol, "This is Prince Sol from the Asgard God Realm,

The eldest son of His Majesty Odin, the Lord of the Nine Realms in mythology, the first heir to the throne, and the legendary Thor".

"Thunder, Thor?"

Hearing Wilson's introduction, the three of Philip stood up immediately, but they were a little at a loss and didn't know how to speak.

If Wilson is right, this is a real god.

They are used to hearing the myths and legends, and they are really worried that if they say the wrong thing, it will cause dissatisfaction in the Nordic God Realm, and they will send some natural disasters or directly send the mythical army to fight.

"Okay, don't be so nervous." Seeing the uneasiness of the three of Philip, William said, "Sol, as a friend of Wilson and me,

After being invited to England for vacation, I will return to God’s Domain in three days and continue to lead the army of the Aesir to quell the chaos.”

Hearing the words of the rebellion, the three old foxes of Philip immediately felt relieved.

For them, they are not afraid of how strong God's Domain is, they are afraid that God's Domain is monolithic, and they are even more afraid that God's Domain has no enemies.

Since there is an enemy, and it sounds like a war is still going on, there is something to do here.

Philip settled down, and stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, "Welcome, Your Highness the God of Thunder, I am Philip, King of England, this is the first Richard of England, and this is my eldest son Charles."

Saul, Richard, and Char just nodded their greetings, but unexpectedly covered their chests to Philip, and said hello with a slight bow, "It's an honor to meet your Majesty, I'm Saul Odinson, Asgard God Realm heir of

It is a pleasure to be invited to your country as a guest, and I hope I have not brought unnecessary trouble to you."

"No trouble, haha, no trouble", hearing Saul's words, Philip blushed happily.

After thinking about it for half a second, everyone realized that Asgard, which is also a monarchy, had more respect for King Philip.

Even in Saul's heart, Prince Charles and Wilson, who is the third generation, have a higher status than Prime Minister Richard.

Seeing Saul's contempt for Richard, Philip took the initiative to introduce without waiting for William to remind him, "If I am the person with the highest status in England, then Prime Minister Richard is the one who ranks second in status and status. .

He is also the actual manager of the whole of England, so please let me solemnly introduce you again, Richard Lennox, a shepherd who manages tens of millions of people in England."

"You, hello Sir Richard, please forgive me for my rudeness." Saul was very bachelor, and he only admitted his mistake for a moment after hesitating for a moment.

"It's okay, it's okay, Your Highness."

Richard kept saying it was okay, even if Sol didn't apologize, he didn't dare to complain and dissatisfaction about it, let alone Sol, the God of Thor, even apologized.

This made Richard, an old man, nod happily, holding Saul's hand tightly.

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Being held by an old man, if it was on other occasions, Saul would have swung his hands away, but standing behind him was William who hit him several times in a row.

Saul, who had tasted the taste of failure, was much restrained and rational than before, and he smiled slightly, making Richard let go of his hand naturally when it hurt.

"Sorry, sorry Sir Richard, this is my fault".

Sol explained apologetically, "I came to Earth for the first time, and I was a little excited to meet new friends. I forgot that you are not good at strength."

Richard, who couldn't tell, could only respond with a wry smile, "It's okay, it's okay, I was rude."

"Okay, okay, everyone, don't be too polite, just sit down and talk."

William stepped forward, took Sol to sit on the couch, and then took out his treasure gourd and handed it to Wilson, asking him to pour the wine.

Looking at the armor and cloak on Thor's body, he said, "When you come to Earth, you have to go to the countryside and change your armor."

These words stunned everyone except Sol, and then saw Sol look at everyone's clothes, then at himself,

With a wave of the hand holding Thor's Hammer, after a ray of light, not only the armor turned into casual clothes, but also the hammer turned into holding an umbrella in his hand.

"Wow," Wilson, who was opening the lid of the gourd, exclaimed in a low voice, "Cool, buddy, can you teach me this hand?"

"This...", the armor on his body and the casual clothes at this time are all transformed by the power of thunder, Thor froze for a few seconds before smiling, "When you learn how to use the holy light, I will teach you how to use it." It shouldn't be difficult."

Wilson shook his head with a dejected expression. The ghost knows when he will be able to cultivate the holy light, so he can only sigh and pour red wine into a small wine decanter.

He poured it upside down, and when the wine decanter was almost full, he found that the gourd, which was only the size of a palm, showed no signs of being finished.

Then he realized that this gourd belonged to William, and it must be a magic item.

Hastily changed to a larger decanter, and under the eyes of the other people, filled a large pot again, and then closed the gourd lid with some unsatisfactory intentions.

Poured a third glass of red wine for each of them, and handed them out one by one. Wilson held the gourd with a smile and put it in his pocket.