A sign-in gift pack on the first day

The British Business School is very beautiful inside.

It's like a huge park, and there's even a crescent-shaped artificial lake in it.

Wu Hao and Old Berkeley took a slow walk around the artificial lake.

British people like to discuss things while walking.

Walking helps them concentrate better

"Does Mr. Wu know anything about the Royal Knights?"

"All I know is that the current Royal Knights are actually the Royal Guard of Honor in England, right?"

"That's right."

Old Berkeley sighed and said,"The Knights actually died long ago. The current Royal Knights are just a name in name."

"What did the Knights do in the past?"Wu Hao said curiously

"The Royal Knights was founded two hundred years ago as an elite combat force directly under the royal family. It is also the most elite regiment in the British Empire."

"What about the Holy Knights?"

"The Holy Knights are the death squads of the Royal Knights. Even when it comes to sacrificing one's life, the Holy Knights will fight with their lives without hesitation until they die."

Wu Hao listened and nodded silently.

In other words, the Holy Knights are actually the dead soldiers of the Royal Knights.

They must be the most powerful group in the entire Knights in terms of overall strength.

"How many more years did the Paladins last? Are there any modern ones?"

"By the end of the 1940s, the Paladins slowly evolved into a protective organization, simply called the"Holy Order". Members of the group wear black uniforms and black gloves. The mission of the Holy Order is to protect the royal family"

"Is the Holy Group the mysterious organization you mentioned?

Old Berkeley nodded:"Members of the Holy Group are as skilled as first-class agents." Moreover, the hierarchical system is strict and loyal."

"what about now?"

"Alas, in the early 1980s, the Holy Order was forced to go underground and stayed away from the royal family, and slowly became history"

"Why is this happening?"Wu Hao said doubtfully.

"because they are seen as a threat"

"Who is considered a threat?"

"MI6."

When Wu Hao heard this, he suddenly understood.

The royal families of Western countries have long been puppets, and the official power they possess privately is naturally regarded as a scourge. It would be strange if they don't regard it as a threat.

But Wu Hao doesn't pay attention to these things. He suppresses them. A loud voice asked:"Mr. Percy, are you also a member of the Holy Order?"

"yes"

"Did the British authorities have any doubts about your identity?"

"Had doubts. But they couldn't find anything. Because I am indeed the retired leader of the Royal Guard of Honor, and I have made meritorious deeds."

"Understood. How many members of the Holy Order are left?

Old Berkeley shook his head and said,"Even I don't know this." The Holy Order exists in name only. If I hadn't seen Mr. Wu's badge, I would have almost forgotten that I was a member of the Holy Order."

"How did you contact each other before?"

"There is an old bookstore in Fog City, where I always meet other members. Moreover, the holy group has a clear hierarchy."

As he spoke, Old Berkeley raised his right hand and pointed to the ring on his hand.

"Mr. Wu, this kind of ring represents the elite. Those with medals represent the rank of regimental leader. Ordinary members have no logo. But all rank-and-file members know their superiors"

"What's the name of that bookstore?"

"Hatchaz Bookstore is located at 187 Piccadilly Street. If Mr. Wu wants to go, I can accompany you there. But now, that bookstore has lost its function.

Wu Hao nodded and said with a smile:"It doesn't matter, I'm just interested." Maybe I'll find time to check it out. Mr. Percy should go and protect Princess Alice."

"Well"

"By the way, is your son friends with Jack Gerrard from MI6?"

"no. Mr. Gerrard is a very powerful person, the ace agent of MI6. You won't hear a word of truth from his mouth"

"Haha, it’s hard to distinguish between half-truth and half-falsehood. After saying that

, Wu Hao patted Old Berkeley on the shoulder:"Okay, Mr. Percy, I understand everything that needs to be understood." I have something to do and I have to go to Manchester. Let’s talk some other time."

"Okay, Mr. Wu, walk slowly"

"OK Bye Bye."

Wu Hao quickly left the business school.

On the way, Xu Zhengyang and others met with Wu Hao

"Lao Xu, is there anyone watching around?"

"Didn't see it this morning"

"Maybe my title of Lord works."

Wu Hao laughed and laughed at himself, then quickly said:"Let's go to Manchester. I hope this trip to England will end tomorrow."

After that, the five people rushed to the train station.

……

……

Manchester, the second most prosperous city in England.

It is also one of the earliest industrialized cities in the world.

After getting off the train, Wu Hao and others took the car directly to the Luo Rui Hotel in the city center.

This is Manchester's most luxurious five-star hotel.

Wu Hao is in a very relaxed mood now, so he doesn't want to have a busy schedule. He just goes shopping wherever he goes, so that Xu Zhengyang and others can also relax.

Finished hotel arrangements.

Five people arrived at Old Trafford by car.

There, there is a world-famous stadium, Old Trafford.

It is the birthplace of Manchester United.

Today's check-in location is at the old stadium.

When the five people came to the stadium leisurely, prompts sounded in Wu Hao's mind one after another.

【Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in. You will receive a sign-in gift package.】

【Open the gift bag】

【Congratulations to the host for acquiring 100% of the shares of Manchester United and becoming the major owner of Manchester United.】

【Congratulations to the host for acquiring 'peak level' skills】

【Congratulations to the host for obtaining the right to 'unconditionally sign a world football star'. 】

After listening to the prompt tone, Wu Hao blinked.

The owner of Manchester United?

This is interesting.

And also has the 'unconditional' right to sign world football stars?

Isn't that just like a game?

Can you create your favorite team?

Wu Hao chuckled.

Looking at the ancient football field in front of him, he murmured:"Can I play in the Premier League? Or can I go out and play on my own?""

PS:Chapter 2 is here!