After the initial estimation, Wang Hao thought about it carefully and felt that it was very possible.
The floor of the church must be cleaned frequently. If there are hidden compartments, it may be discovered by others inadvertently.
The bronze "Christ's Crucifix" is different. This kind of precious cultural relic is not easily damaged. I believe that no one dares to touch it except for occasional wiping and spray painting. This is where the treasure lies.
Thinking of this, Wang Hao couldn't help but get excited, his eyes flashed with light. He jumped up onto the altar, walked behind the "Christ's Passion", and carefully looked at the huge cross.
The cross is fixed on the altar. I don’t know how many years it is. Anyway, it seems to be very old. There are spots of green patina in many places.[
Where is it hidden?
Wang Hao thought, and his keen spiritual consciousness spread out and immediately surrounded the "Christ Crucifixion".
Suddenly, Wang Hao's consciousness was awakened and he discovered the existence of a powerful force in the middle of the huge cross.
This powerful force is like the vast sea, whose depth is unknown, and like the vast universe, whose edges are shocking.
"Found it, haha!" Wang Hao took a closer look at the middle of the cross with ecstasy, and found that the groove of the British royal family's emblem was also engraved there. The mechanism should be on this emblem.
Wang Hao excitedly stretched out the badge of George III, pointed it at the pattern, and aimed at the proud lion's head, pressing it tightly in.
"Crack!"
There was an ecstatic sound, and the badge suddenly turned slightly with a soft sound. After two turns, a copper plate suddenly hung down from the top of the badge, revealing a square hole.
And inside the hole, an ancient red brocade box lay quietly, covered with dust, and had not been exposed to sunlight for an unknown number of years. It was probably this thing.
Wang Hao was so excited that he took out the brocade box with some trembling and opened it gently. Unlike "God's left hand", a small golden cross lay quietly inside, with exquisite and ancient patterns engraved on it.
The cross of "God's left hand" is blood red, and this "God's right hand" is golden. Of course, Wang Hao knows that God's left and right hands symbolize the abyss of sin and love respectively. Although they also possess extremely powerful energy,
However, the energy is completely opposite!
And at this moment, in an instant, a dazzling, powerful and powerful holy light shot out from the small cross, illuminating the altar.
"Damn, there's such a big noise." Wang Hao cursed, hurriedly closed the box, and took two deep breaths of joy.
In the holy and powerful light just now, Wang Hao clearly felt the existence of a huge power. This must be the 'right hand of God', one of the three treasures of Jesus. I have the right hand of God, and I have two of them.
Artifact.
Complete the mission and evacuate quickly!
Wang Hao happily waved his fist, put the brocade box into the storage ring, and jumped off the altar.
Interfere with the monitor cleanly without leaving any traces.
During the time when the monitor returned to normal, Wang Hao had slipped out of St. John's Chapel like a gust of shadow in the breeze.
Still walking the same way, Wang Hao quietly returned to the minaret. The unlucky British guard who was killed by Wang Hao ten minutes ago was still loyally leaning against the wall, sleeping soundly.[
Wang Hao was secretly happy. He looked down from the hole in the wall behind the tower. After confirming that there were no unstable factors under the tower, he jumped down like a giant bat. It was a great pleasure.
"Bata" Wang Hao landed gently on the ground, rolled forward twice, relieved the strong falling force, and stood firm.
At this moment, suddenly, the alarm sounded in the Tower of London, several lights turned on at the same time, and a large number of guards rushed out and rushed towards Wang Hao.
Wang Hao was immediately dumbfounded, "Damn, it's impossible, how could I be discovered!"
"Stop, put your head in your hands, you are under arrest." The British soldiers who were approaching quickly shouted loudly.
The one who stands still is the fool, run away quickly!
Wang Hao ran as fast as he could, like a strong wind or lightning, escaping up the slope he came from.
"Da da da... bang bang bang..." All kinds of guns of the British army opened fire at once, and the rain of bullets swept towards Wang Hao like a strong wind.
Wang Hao's eyes lit up, and he opened his hands to form two powerful energy shields at his side, blocking the incoming attacks and hitting them.
Seeing that Wang Hao was about to run up the ramp, when he was overjoyed, suddenly a huge "cross-shaped" light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, containing huge energy and slamming down.
"Superpowers?"
Wang Hao was shocked and turned pale, roared angrily, and faced the 'cross-shaped' light with all his strength with both fists filled with raging energy.
"Bang!" There was a huge sound, and a colorful flame shot straight into the sky. The powerful shock wave caused all the nearby British soldiers to fall to the ground, and there was a wailing sound. They were obviously dead or injured.
Wang Hao hurriedly paused and looked in front of him in surprise. The powerful move just now was definitely not small. Who was in front of him?
At the bottom of the ramp, a young man wearing a classic British knight's casual clothes was holding an ancient Holy Cross sword and looking at him eagerly, leaving a deep footprint and scratch on the grass in front of him.
"Whoosh!" Suddenly, Wang Hao felt a huge and similar force appear behind him, and turned around quickly.
Sure enough, there was another young man wearing classical British knight casual clothes, holding an equally ancient Holy Cross sword and looking at him with bright eyes.
Oh no, no wonder the traces of the two British superpowers were discovered. The powerful holy light that shot out when they opened the 'Right Hand of God' must have alerted them.
Damn, it's really unlucky for people. Even if they drink cold water, they will stick between their teeth. Now they won't be able to walk for a while, which will be a bit troublesome.
While Wang Hao was on full alert, his eyes were darting around, looking for an escape route. If he just flew out with his vitality like this, he would undoubtedly become a target for these two people.
Although, with my own strength, I believe I don’t need to be afraid of anyone in this world.
It’s just that this is Britain after all. Why don’t you run away quickly and wait to be beaten by the British? [
Seeing Wang Hao's twinkling eyes, the two British supernatural beings spoke.
"I am Gawain!" the Englishman in front of him.
"I am Gahoris!" said the British man behind him.
"We are the Twelve British Knights of the Round Table, humble supernatural beings. No matter which country or organization you come from, please put down the things you stole from the Tower of London and be captured without mercy. Otherwise, you will enjoy the cruel punishment of the Lord."
Wang Hao was immediately shocked: Twelve Knights of the Round Table? The legendary Twelve Knights of the Round Table really exist.
What a tragedy, why are they here? Judging from their strength, they are not that weak. They will be in trouble tonight.
"Superpowers, don't force us to take action." Seeing that Wang Hao was still silent, Gao Wen, a young and thin man with blue eyes, said coldly. His arrogant temperament was like that of a noble king, glaring at Wang Hao angrily.
Wang Hao once read some articles and understood the origin of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table:
The Twelve Knights of the Round Table belong to the legendary British hero King Arthur. This is an almost mythical hero. He was the first king to unify the British Isles and is widely praised in Europe.
The Twelve Knights of the Round Table are the most capable generals under King Arthur. Assisting him in his conquests are a symbol of loyalty and bravery.
The twelve Knights of the Round Table are:
Lancelot: The first warrior among the Knights of the Round Table, arrogant and arrogant. It is said that he once challenged King Arthur.
Gawain: King Arthur's nephew, young and proud, a pure nobleman.
Geraint: Loyal and cold, unsmiling, one of the legendary knights.
Gareth: King Arthur's nephew, passionate and unrestrained, uninhibited.
Glahid: In the legend of King Arthur, she is the purest of the twelve Knights of the Round Table, and she found the Holy Grail alone.
Gahoris: A fierce and brave general who charges into battle. He doesn't talk much and uses force to speak.
Boss: Sir Lancelot's nephew, a fearsome warrior.
Bedivere: The most loyal knight, King Arthur's most trustworthy person, who once fought to save King Arthur's life.
Kai: King Arthur's sworn brother and director, calm and steady, the person who controls the overall situation.
Lanmarnock: A bit neurotic, not easy to get along with, and a person who should never be easily provoked.
Percival: A handsome young man with many talents, he is the idol of girls.
Tristan: A daring young man who even dares to love her aunt, Princess Iseult, and defies all authority.
It is said that after King Arthur and the Twelve Knights of the Round Table unified Britain, they swore together to protect Britain from generation to generation. Therefore, King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table were passed down from generation to generation. Even their names and personalities are mysteriously inherited to this day.
As a result, Britain has the oldest supernatural agency in the history of the world, King Arthur and the Twelve Knights of the Round Table.
Wang Hao's pupils shrank rapidly, and he understood: The strength of this supernatural agency that has been passed down for generations is definitely among the top three in the world. Although he is a cultivator, there are too many differences between the East and the West. Tonight, I swear
It must be a bloody battle!
"Humph, are you the Twelve Knights of the Round Table? I have admired you for a long time!" Wang Hao sneered: "However, if you want to keep me, it depends on whether you have the ability."
The proud Knights of the Round Table were angered.
Gahoris, who had blond hair, green eyes, and a face as cold as a rock, roared angrily: "No one can underestimate our glorious Knights of the Round Table, you are a little superpower, go to hell."
In an instant, the Holy Cross Sword, which had been passed down for thousands of years, burst out with dazzling holy light, illuminating the huge night sky and striking down violently like thunder.
Wang Hao also roared angrily, and with a thought, a huge golden light burst out of his body, creating a ray of vitality attack at will, burning with raging flames, roaring towards the Holy Cross sword light emitted by Gahoris.
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