At this time, the sky is getting dark, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines from the sea, plating the sea level with a golden red afterglow. The waves are rumbling, beating the walls of the ancient castle and shooting large white waves.

Sometimes I have to sigh about the greatness of human resources. On such an isolated island, I have built a castle that will not collapse for a hundred years. The foundation can't be shaken by running water; When the waves beat, you can't shake your body.

All because of two words - cornerstone.

The cornerstone of human beings is virtue, and a gentleman carries things with virtue. Virtue, like the earth, can carry all weight.

Wang Yong looked at the distant scenery in a daze. He didn't seem to see Lord St. Michael's expression at all.

This scene can not help but make St. Michael more angry, eyes of a burning anger, but flash away.

His face immediately changed, and he looked like he was polite and smiling before. He said to Wang Yong, "Mr. Wang Yong, it's getting late. In order to welcome the three, I have already ordered my servants to prepare a dinner party. The three can go to the guest room to bathe and change clothes first. When the dinner party is ready, I will send the housekeeper to shout for the three. "

With that, he got up and left first.

The housekeeper led Wang Yong to the guest room of the castle.

The environment of the guest room is quite good. Although it doesn't reach the five-star standard, only from the room furnishings, it has at least four stars. And five-star is not up to, but this is a castle with hundreds of years of history, still hanging in the sea, you can enjoy the sea view without fear.

After the arrangement of Wang Yong's three men, the housekeeper withdrew. And Wang Yong also began to bathe and change clothes. He really hasn't bathed these days. Although he changed his bloody clothes, he still felt that his whole body was surrounded by blood.

This is a kind of psychological disease. Veterans who come down from the battlefield basically have this kind of symptom, which can be regarded as a manifestation of war syndrome.

It's just that Wang Yong has only this slight performance, not like some veterans who are driven crazy by this kind of mental illness to commit suicide.

Time passed quickly, the setting sun just fell in the sky, in the twinkling of an eye to see the opposite direction, there has been a bright moon hanging up.

Night also gradually dark down, only the waves slowly beat the castle, issued a boom sound.

It's just that the silence doesn't match. In Lord St. Michael's room, he's slamming his glass angrily.

He didn't expect that Wang Yong didn't mean to cooperate at all. He was as stubborn as the little girl in the cell.

"Sooner or later, I'll lock you in too!" Saint Michael's eyes twinkled with the cold light of a poisonous snake.

Dong Dong, the door is knocked.

"Come in." St. Michael put away his anger for a moment and said coldly.

Then the housekeeper came in, bowed slightly, and said, "master, Wang Yong has made arrangements."

"Well, I see. We'll clean up here later, and the dinner will be held as usual. I'll give him one last chance at the banquet. If he still doesn't cooperate, no wonder I do! " St. Michael's hateful voice.

The housekeeper said, "I don't think the master should be so polite to him. Now he is in London and in the castle. It's just a turtle in a jar. As long as the master gives an order to take him down and put him in a cell, he will be punished severely and will not worry about his cooperation? "

Saint Michael looked at the housekeeper and said, "what do you know! Wang Yong is one of the top agents in China. Even Morgan is afraid of him! Have such people ever received anti torture training? I'll bet you can't torture anything for a month. Moreover, the failure of Abraham also proves that it is useless to take tough measures against him, which will only backfire. Now we should try our best to be gentle and try to find a breakthrough. Well, if it wasn't for my grandfather's words, why should I lower my voice to such people? "

The housekeeper bowed his head in shame, but then said, "master, do you really think the words of the master before his death are true? It's a bit too mysterious. "

This housekeeper belongs to the three dynasties elder in St. Michael's family. He has served for three generations since his grandfather. So few secrets of the family he didn't know, and it happened that when the old man said that sentence before he died, he was also present and heard it.

First of all, it's incredible. Secondly, if there is such a secret, shouldn't we avoid idlers? The old man didn't evade. It doesn't seem to be true.

Hearing the housekeeper's query, Saint Michael couldn't help laughing: "it's reasonable to say that some things should not be let you know, but you have been loyal to our family for decades, so I don't mind telling you."

"Before my grandfather died, he said that there was a secret in the blood rose. Once the secret was revealed, it might rewrite the process of human life. You heard that. But what you don't know is that my grandfather did a lot of research before he died. His words are not nonsense, but targeted. He found that the blood burning rose is likely to be a kind of cultivation method leading to Dan Dao in the ancient East, which can change human skills and make the human body change qualitatively. Although it's impossible to have divine power like God, it's easy to go far beyond the limits of the human body. "

"But how to use the blood burning rose to achieve it is not known. So much for my grandfather's research, and then my father and I continued to study on the basis of my grandfather. The result is nothing, because the more we study, the more we find that we may have gone out of the scientific category and entered the theological misunderstanding. It won't work for hundreds of years. Until I came across something... "

Saint Michael's eyes flashed, as if in memory.

The housekeeper had been listening with great interest, but he didn't think that St. Michael would stop talking. It's just like when the woman kicked the man out of bed in the mood of men and women.

The Butler who is familiar with the character of St. Michael knows that this is the limit that St. Michael can let him know. Further down, that's the real core. St. Michael won't say it.

The housekeeper immediately said: "since the master believes that this is true, we as slaves only support and dare not have any objection. Master, I went to see the dinner party. "

Saint Michael waved to the housekeeper to go out.

When the housekeeper closed the door, a faint smile appeared on St. Michael's face. Then he went to the window and looked at the castle.

That direction is where the little girl's cell is.

The key point that Saint Michael didn't say was the little girl.

Burning blood rose itself is not a complete key, want to lead to the so-called Dan Road, burning blood rose can only be regarded as a guide. The specific method also needs the assistance of other things, such as the secret carried by the little girl.

Saint Michael was excited to think that he had found half of the key puzzle.

Just take Wang Yong and find out the secret between the little girl and that thing. He is absolutely sure to change his body!

Immortality may be exaggerated, but it is absolutely possible to realize the leap of life quality! And it is accompanied by absolute power!

St Michael's face was flushed and he had an impulse to roar.

But he didn't dare to arouse Wang Yong's suspicion.

After a long time, he slowly lowered his excitement, put on a dress and went to the castle hall.

It's time for dinner. The dining table will be the place where the war between him and Wang Yong starts again. He must win Wang Yong!

At the same time, Wang Yong and his three were led to the Castle Restaurant by the housekeeper.

Gorgeous medieval decoration style, a walk into the face is full of the sense of heritage.

The long dining table was full of silverware, which contained a variety of British specialties.

Cream tea, butter shortbread, Cornwall pie, Welsh rabbit, haggis and so on.

"Three, please sit down." St. Michael is humane to Wang Yongsan.

Wang Yong nodded and just wanted to sit down. But I didn't expect that Yuan Lin, who was beside him, took a step faster than him. He rushed to the chair with a whoosh, and stretched out his two hands to eat.

When he sat down, the food was in his mouth and he chewed it.

The only temptation Yuan Lin couldn't resist was food, especially all kinds of delicious food.

But this scene makes the housekeeper and St. Michael look pale. Yuan Lin's action is just rude. At other times, Saint Michael just blew Yuan Lin out.

Yuan Lin also felt the strange eyes of others. He turned his head, looked at the housekeeper, looked at St. Michael, and then looked at Wang Yong.

His mouth was full of food, and his eyes blinked, as if asking Wang Yong if he had done something wrong.

Wang Yong is a little smile, said: "eat is, not enough again, tube full."

With that, Wang Yong, like a villager, grabbed a piece of food and stuffed it into his mouth.

When Yuan Lin saw that even Wang Yong had done this, his action would be no problem. In his heart, Wang Yong is the benchmark of all codes of conduct.

So Yuan Lin put down his heart and began to eat.

"You..." the housekeeper stepped forward and wanted to speak.

But he was stopped by St. Michael. With a smile on his face, he said, "I'm worried that the food doesn't fit. Seeing that the three of you like it so much, I'm relieved. Here, little brother, try this Yorkshire pudding. It's an important part of our Sunday dinner in England. It's mostly a side dish of roast beef. It's famous all over the world for its unique flavor of beef. Roast beef with Yorkshire pudding is even called our national dish. It tastes delicious when eaten with roast beef and beef sauce. You're going to like it. "

Saint Michael even ignored his identity and took the initiative to bring food to Yuan Lin.

From this we can see the tact of Saint Michael. He saw that Wang Yong doted on Yuan Lin, and immediately saved the country to show his favor to Yuan Lin in disguised form.

Wang Yong sees this, Chong Saint Michael slightly jaw head, expresses appreciation.

Although the dinner was not tasteful enough, the atmosphere was more harmonious than expected.

No one thought that in the sound of the night, a figure was swimming in the sea, struggling to swim to the direction of the castle.

He had a determined expression on his face, a flame burning in his eyes, and a large waterproof bag full of weapons on his back.

And these weapons will eventually become the lifeline of St. Michael.