"My respected Master William, please save your manservant!"
William stood at the gate of the Egyptian Museum of Antiquities, looking at the Egyptian-style characters in front of the door, and then heard Jonathan's unprepared words. When did he accept Jonathan as his manservant, although he had been watching movies before? He did covet the body of Jonathan's sister Evelin like other men, but he really had no intention of accepting Jonathan as his manservant.
With this confusion, William walked into the hall of the Antiquities Museum, and then saw several black muzzles pointing at his head. At this time, Jonathan saw William's arrival, as if he had seen the great savior. Not only did he not have the consciousness of being a hostage, but he arrogantly said to Valon, the leader of the Black Hand organization, "You are amazing, aren't you? I make you proud that you dare to threaten my sister Evelin, you guy, how many times do you count?" Ah, look here my master is, he is a member of the Knights Templar."
"Oh, really?" Vallon looked at Jonathan's performance with mocking eyes, but when he looked at William dressed as a knight, the young man's extremely handsome appearance and aristocratic temperament instantly became dignified.
If it was the young man in front of him, he might actually be a member of the Knights Templar.
Among the three major knights in Europe, the Knights Templar and the Knights Hospitaller, the Knights Templar are the strongest, with more than 20,000 knights at their peak. They have their own island as their territory and are not commanded by the king or bishop. At the same time, they also Possessing wealth that rivals other countries, he is the creditor of many countries, including the King of Dharma.
However, due to the fall of Jerusalem, in order to protect the "True Cross" (the cross on which Jesus was crucified), the Knights Templar fought a deadly battle with Saladin's army, preferring to die rather than retreat, and eventually most of the main forces fell.
The Knights Templar, who lost their military power, became fat in the eyes of the kings, especially the King of France, who owed a lot of money to the Knights Templar, so the King of France and the Pope declared the Knights Templar as "heresies" and eliminated them. The Knights Templar and took away its vast wealth.
Since the King of France did not receive the huge wealth of the Knights Templar, the Knights Templar hide huge treasures and the Knights Templar are silently guarding the world and have a deep influence around the world.
"True, do it!"
Vallon said to the tall man behind him who had the figure of a Japanese sumo wrestler. The man who was originally standing behind Vallon punched William on the head.
William held down Tru's fist, and under everyone's surprised gaze, he punched Tru straight away, knocking down the nearby bookshelf like dominoes.
He was obviously just a boy who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was able to knock Tohru away with one punch. It was simply unbelievable.
"I didn't expect you to know martial arts!"
"No, I'm just born with supernatural powers."
When Walon saw William, it seemed as if the young man in front of him had turned into Jackie Chan, an extraordinary figure that he hated.
"Then let me try your kung fu!" After Valon said, he kicked William back and forth. If it was just a comparison of kung fu, then he would not be inferior to Jackie Chan at all.
boom!
There was a bang, as if he heard the sound of something kicking the iron block. Walon, who was originally arrogant and wanted to kill William in one fell swoop, hugged his right leg and couldn't help crying, huge pain penetrated his nerves.
Damn it, did this guy secretly practice the legendary Golden Bell Iron Shirt? Otherwise, it is really unimaginable that William with a human body would be so difficult to deal with.
"Boss, boss, what's wrong with you?" Rasu asked doubtfully.
"Fuck me, you bastards."
Valon hugged his thigh, jumped on the ground with one foot and said angrily to his men.
Zhou, Rasu, and Afen suddenly pointed their guns at William's head.
"I bet there are no bullets in your guns. Whether you fire or not, I have a hundred ways to kill you."
William looked at the muzzle of his gun and slowly drew out his sword.
"Don't be afraid of him. He is deceiving you. Even if he has a sword, can his sword be faster than your bullets?"
Valon took the opportunity to say, but just as he spoke, a flash of light flashed, and then he heard the thud of the guns falling to the floor. With just one sword, everyone's guns were cut into half.
"Boss, I feel like this guy is even more powerful than Jackie Chan."
La Su couldn't help but said, taking several steps back, his eyes full of fear, this guy was even more exaggerated than Jackie Chan.
William's current speed is not fast enough to easily dodge bullets, and his body's defense is not strong enough to ignore bullets.
Francis' body of steel is just an adjective, not a noun. Even if it really reaches the level of steel, with the thickness of warships and tanks, facing the ever-changing modern technology, let alone atomic bombs and missiles, A big killer, even an anti-tank gun or an Italian cannon can break Francis' absolute defense, not to mention that William is not at the level of Francis.
It's just that only William and Hillary knew about William's situation. If he didn't say anything, Vallon and his party would only increase their own fear.
"let's go!"
Valon glanced at William with some reluctance and said to his subordinates.
The young man in front of him seems to be more difficult to deal with than Jackie Chan. If he is not stopped, he may become a serious problem like Jackie Chan, but now he has nothing to do with William.
"Boss, what should we do now? It's impossible to give up the treasure of Hamna Tower."
Zhou asked inexplicably, and the corner of Valon's mouth twitched slightly. As the leader of a world-famous black hand organization, even the bad guys in the 13th District, Black Sheriff, how could he give up so easily? How could he be so scared? .
"It seems we need to find a helper." Valon looked at the Antiquities Museum reluctantly and said.
"Who?" Ah Fen asked.
"Of course it's the Holy Lord. With the power of the Holy Lord, we can not only defeat Jackie Chan and that guy, but we can also cross the Sahara Desert and come to Hamna Tower."
Valon said, not in a good mood. Although he could use the power of the Holy Lord to deal with Jackie Chan, William and Hamnatta, the Holy Lord was not necessarily a qualified partner.
When William heard Vallon's words at this time, he suddenly laughed in his heart. This was his purpose.
His goal in coming to this world was to advance to the fourth level, and the only real fourth-level masters in this world were Immorton, and of course the stone saint who was always weakened.
I just don’t know if slaying a stone sculpture can be considered as slaying a dragon.
