The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

William thought it was unbelievable at first, and then he remembered that since there is a portal on the Pacific Ocean that can reach this planet, there are other portals connecting to London, so there is nothing strange about it.

Take out a Devonhill gold coin from the storage space, "A gold coin should be worth more than [-] pounds,

One hundred pounds is enough to feed an elf for a month, and besides, I provide food and shelter."

Hearing [-] pounds, Christine, who didn't have much idea of ​​money, was very satisfied with this figure, and nodded happily,

"That's no problem, you leave your address, and when the elves who are willing to go are ready, I will let them go directly to you."

William nodded. He didn't think he was squeezing the elves' labor. If he didn't want to use the house elves on Earth, he didn't need to pay employment fees.

"Help me be a communicator on Sunday".

"Understood, Sir".

William played tricks and asked Sunday to make a contactor with positioning function.

As soon as the new elves show up on Earth, Sunday can locate them and find out where the portal to London is.

As for the portal in the Pacific Ocean, William has already used his mobile phone to type and completely destroy the underground passage of Storm Island on Sunday.

The purpose of not destroying the portal is to prevent the ancient race that established the portal from being aware of it if it is still there.

Anyway, the underground passage of Storm Island was blown up and sealed, which can also achieve the effect of blocking.

After talking about the matter, Christine was in no mood to care about William and Odin anymore, said goodbye to the two, and went to command the new forest gods to build the temple of the light elves.

Looking at Christine who rode away on his colorful elk, Odin had some nostalgia and regret on his face,

When William became suspicious, the old guy looked away and said, "Come on, if you're okay, go to my manor in England for a while."

"You? An estate in England?"

"No way," William blurted out in disbelief, "Don't tell me, you are the owner of Fulger Manor."

"Haha", Odin laughed a few times, and said proudly, "You have to understand, my child, even though I am the king of Asgard,

But in the past thousand years, Asgard has been generally stable. In addition, in the past few hundred years, most of the small-scale conflicts have been taken over by Thor. In fact, I don't have much work.

So for us with a lifespan of [-] years, even if we take a one-month holiday every year, we still have too much free time.

With so much time, I have to find some vacation places, and find something to do that will keep me away from my troubles, right?"

Chapter 903. Chapter Nine Hundred Three

Folger Castle is the hereditary castle of the Burton family, and the Burton family, like the former Devonhills, are hereditary earls.

The internal affairs of these nobles are nothing, but when it comes to the name Edmund Burton,

Compared with the Transformers butler in the castle who is smaller than normal people, only about [-] meters, there are many things William can think of.

At the same time, it can also be confirmed that Odin has not only been behind the scenes for thousands of years, but also wandered around the earth for a long time when he was free.

Leaving the magical town with Odin, the old man asked Sol and Loki to go back to Asgard first.

He changed himself and became an old English nobleman wearing a hat, a casual suit, a pipe in his mouth, and a cane in his hand.

"Let's go, Your Excellency the Duke of Devonhill, don't tell me that you who own the space gem, such a trivial matter as returning to England, you still need me, an old guy, to take action."

After a blank glance at Odin, William had a thought, and the sentinel armor on his body changed into casual clothes, with his hands on Odin's shoulders, and the two of them appeared in the manor in London in an instant, and in Folger Castle, this More than [-] kilometers of seaside.

It happened to be around 4:[-] pm in London time. Lena and Abigail were both at work, but because William was not there, Jesse ran to France with her bodyguards to inspect Chateau Latour and Château Margaux.

And to be honest, William didn't want to introduce his family to Odin, lest the old man count against Lina and the others.

The two walked into the garage and saw all sports cars and a few Phantoms. Odin saw a stretched Aston Martin Phantom at a glance.

The corners of his mouth twitched, he smiled and said to William, "Help me order a stretched luxury car like this, it shouldn't be difficult for you, the boss of Aston Martin, right?

With this kind of car, when I have free time in the future, I won’t be so tired when I drive my wife Frigga around.”

William curled his lips, this reason is really stupid, no one travels in a long luxury official car, but to William, a car is really no different from a piece of bread or a bottle of wine.

"Okay, if you don't mind using the car once, I will give it to you directly, and if you are willing to wait for a few days, I will let you build a luxury car on Sunday, and I promise that Queen Frigg will not be disappointed."

"Thank you." After getting into the car, Odin put on his seat belt, smiling like a real old man on earth, "I am Edmund Burton, the twelfth Earl of the Burton family, do you understand?" ? The Grand Duke of Devonhill".

"As you order, sir."

Seeing Odin fasten his seat belt so proficiently, William couldn't help but rolled his eyes again, and drove for more than an hour to Folger Castle by the sea.

When the car drove into the castle, I saw a Mark 1 tank from the First World War started and pointed its rusty machine gun at William's car.

I thought that this rusty tank was just trying to scare William, an unregistered foreign vehicle, but I didn't expect that the mental power could actually sense that the tank was turning while it was still loading its smooth-bore cannon.

This time William was not polite, and waved at the Mark 1 tank without hesitation.

"and many more",

Seeing William waving Odin, he hurriedly stopped him, but unfortunately he spoke so fast.

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the Mark 1 tank, which was turning to adjust the firing angle, a hundred meters away, being dragged by an invisible force to speed up the turning speed.

After a few laps, the centrifugal force and William's force on the bottom of the tank overturned the [-]-ton tank to the ground.

The tank turned upside down and began to deform within a few seconds. Unfortunately, this Transformer is too old, nearly ninety years old, so he deformed and began to drop parts.

After the transformation was completed, before standing up straight, William used three tons of mental force to lift the back of his head and pull him back, and fell down on the grass of the castle with a "bang" again.