Chapter 366: The Anglo-French Feast

"Failure, failure again!"

"What exactly went wrong?!!

The continuous failures made the man in a white coat look a little irritable. After obtaining the thing that could be called the son of the gods, he immediately began experimenting, but there was no successful example.

In front of the red-robed man before, he also boasted about Haikou, and he would build as many as he could. When it came time to actually operate, he realized that the experimental materials he used were not so simple.

Although there was still a lot of stock in the back, Sykes knew that in the experiment, even if there was only one failure, then countless materials would be lost.

"Don't be nervous, my friend. The red-robed man reappeared in the laboratory at some point, "These are just your practice now." We also know that that plan cannot be implemented so easily. ”

"What exactly is that plan?" Sykes was actually curious about the true purpose of the red-robed man, but he also knew that there were some things that he didn't want to know too much, and the question was only turned around in his mind and not asked.

This guy in a red robe is absolutely ruthless. Sykes was forcibly captured by this guy from his original laboratory. And the original guards of that laboratory are not left. The other uncooperative colleagues have all gone to God.

"But then, we need to shift the environment. The red-robed man smiled, "There may be trouble here in the UK, I have prepared all the formalities for you, and then you can go to another laboratory to conduct your research." On the British side, another item in the plan has already been obtained. ”

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Although the old man of DSB had a beautiful idea and sketched an ideal scene of catching turtles in an urn in his fantasy, it was still difficult to operate in reality.

The first thing to solve is the problem of identity identification. Although the mainland of the United Kingdom is not particularly large, it is not a place where a carpet search can be carried out. The flow of people, ships and planes, is not something that can be easily controlled, and it is related to the lifeblood of a country.

He was right when he said before, the Dimensional Hermitage would have been hiding in the shadows, which has led to the fact that until now, it is not clear where their lair is. Although the sub-base was occasionally discovered, it could not be broken at all.

Tong Jianjun and a group of dimensional abilities all said that when they needed help, they turned back to lend a helping hand. Now this kind of situation of blind people touching shrimp is really helpless.

The first day ended at noon. When leaving the venue, Tong Jianjun found that the big hole that was hit by the truck had been temporarily treated, which was not so exaggerated, and looked a bit post-modern decorative style.

After all, tonight, there are a large number of people in this place who are coming for New Year's Eve.

As soon as Tong Jianjun came out of Big Ben, he collided with his mother Guan Hailing and his party. They seemed to be passing by, and the blood stains from the trucks on the streets had been cleared, but the marks on the walls were not so easy to completely obscure. was watching, and saw Tong Jianjun coming out of it.

Guan Hailing naturally noticed her eldest son, and reached out to call Tong Jianjun over.

"The place you came out just now doesn't seem to allow tourists to enter, right?" Guan Hailing has been in London for so long, Big Ben has naturally come to play, and she still knows very well which places you can enter and where you can't.

"Uh......" Tong Jianjun thought about it and told his mother the truth directly. Anyway, I've told her about the dimension, and it's not very difficult to accept this kind of thing as a meeting for the bureau.

"How did that hole come out?" Guan Hailing asked, pointing to the decorated hole, "When I passed by here two days ago, there wasn't that hole yet, right?"

"What was hit by a car has now been dealt with. "Tong Jianjun didn't mention the matter of harmony, that thing is still too scary.

I don't know how Guan Hailing did it, everyone seems to listen to her. Even Hitomi Oda, who has never given Tong Jianjun a good look, is obedient by her side. She has never called Tong Jianjun's father, but she calls Grandma Guan Hailing quite smoothly.

"At noon, I treat you to a French feast. Guan Hailing said with a wave of her hand.

"Why not an English meal?" Hitomi Oda asked, confused.

"Breakfast and afternoon tea are good here in the UK, but what ......about the rest," Guan Hailing shook her head.

Tong Jianjun sighed and helped explain, "You can think about the dish that Mr. Viselmir made last night. ”

The posture overlooking the Milky Way, once you see it, you will never forget it. The faces of everyone in the team turned ugly.

"You guy, what kind of ghost story are you telling when you're about to eat!" Guan Hailing patted Tong Jianjun, but when she turned around, she couldn't remember which one was Oda Hitomi, so she touched Oda Yao's head lovingly.

"Mom, you're wrong. Tong Jianjun held his forehead with his hand, Oda Yaxu and Oda Hitomi originally looked exactly the same, Guan Hailing also bought the same clothes for them, where can you tell who is the daughter and who is the mother.

As long as Hitomi Oda doesn't call Grandma Guan Hailing, she doesn't know who is who at all, which is embarrassing.

Guan Hailing pretended not to care, and then moved her hand to Oda Hitomi's head.

Although Guan Hailing said that she was going to eat French dinner, after arriving at the place, Tong Jianjun found that this place should also integrate a little British essence.

That's right, Tong Jianjun was referring to fish and chips. It's nothing more than fish and chips! Some friends said that they still have to eat when they come! After tasting it, Tong Jianjun found that in fact, the dark cuisine is not so unpalatable, at least the fish and chips in this store are still good.

"Speaking of which, Britain and France have fought before, and the fight is called a ruthless one. Tong Jianjun taunted with his little ink-soaked historical knowledge, "I remember it was called the Hundred Years' War. ”

Tong Jianjun's historical knowledge basically comes from animation, as well as the little textbook knowledge left in junior high and high school.

The term Hundred Years War can be remembered by Tong Jianjun, mainly because of an outstanding figure in that period, and Tong Jianjun only remembers that one character. She is Joan of Arc, and I don't know how many movies and anime have mentioned her existence.

The important reason why Tong Jianjun can remember her is because she is a girl, and she is still a cute girl in various works.

"Eat, talk about war. Guan Hailing waved her hand and stopped Tong Jianjun's topic. If it was Tong Qianghua, she might have talked to Tong Jianjun about the topic of the Hundred Years War, but Guan Hailing? Sorry, she is not interested in war.