Subtitle of this chapter: Leaving the British Army Headquarters 2

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"Not necessarily!"

“MY GOD！”

Winston Leonard Spencer Churchill was horrified to see himself standing in front of him...... Winston Leonard Spencer Churchill!

Needless to say, our Master Yuan used the "One Ring Illusion Technique: Transfiguration". It's only a part, but it's a very useful technique.

The caster can change their body and appearance at will, even including clothing, armor, weapons, and equipment, to transform into another person anytime and anywhere...... However, it can only be humanoids, as "transfiguration" cannot change the body type.

I only heard this "Churchill" say in Churchill's voice: "Your Excellency Churchill, I have to point out that there is no GOD in this world that you believe in, but there are other GODS. Forget it, I can't say a word or two......"

"Alright, now I'm going to say goodbye."

"Bell Party Drop Party...... Dangdang Dang Drop Party ...... Dangdang Dang Drop Party ......"

Churchill found himself very strange at hearing a rousing tune, unbeknownst to him the Imperial March, which was the standard for Comrade Darth Vader.

He was a historical celebrity, and unlike the nobody's agent, he "enjoyed" special treatment.

In this plane, Winston Churchill was the first to hear the BGM played by "Illusion".

At the same time, the "Black Lord's version of Churchill" had an evil smile on his face, and he raised his hand to give the genuine Churchill a "Force Lock" ...... That "suffocation oppression"!

"Hmm, hmm, hmm."

The pampered Churchill could not stand this, and after a little struggle, he fell from his chair to the ground, scratching his neck with one hand and kicking with both feet. He looked very painful.

After a short while, his tongue came out, his two eyes bulged out of his sockets, and his fat face turned from blue to purple, and he was about to faint......

"Tuk, tuk, tuk."

"Churchill" unhurriedly asked out loud outside the door: "What is it?" ”

"Your Excellency, London Emergency."

"Oh, wait a minute." Master Yuan opened the door a small crack and took the telegram from the herald's hand, "Thank you, soldier. ”

"Bang dang."

He slammed the door shut and opened the telegram to see ......

Our Master Yuan couldn't help but scratch his head, and secretly said in his heart, this is a little embarrassing.

It turned out that this telegram was the release order sent by Prime Minister Lloyd to Churchill.

Really. This telegram came five minutes earlier, and Lao Tzu didn't need COS Darth Vader.

Since you have your own release order, why do you have to pretend to be Churchill and sneak out indecently, it is better to be generous and glamorous and let Churchill send him out.

"Whew! Whew! Whew! ……”

He realized that Churchill had not fainted, but was now lying on the ground panting.

"Your Excellency Churchill, I'm here to help you......"

Yuan Yanqian hurriedly turned back to the prototype and bent down to help Churchill up from the ground.

But the fat man was now a frightened bird, and he clumsily but quickly dragged his fat body and crawled away from his clutches.

"Oops, what do you say? Sir Churchill, I said don't be afraid......"

How could Churchill not be afraid, he had no way to escape in a panic, so he had to burrow under the table headlong.

Our Master Yuan had no choice but to reluctantly comfort him: "Your Excellency Churchill, you are also a senior cabinet official of the British Empire, why are you like this?" Come out of here......"

The poor "British Cabinet Officer" hid under the table, curled himself into a ball, and became a fat ostrich.

"Lord Churchill, all right, I won't hurt you."

Yuan Yanqian had no choice but to treat the girl with paper...... The child's attitude was to coax gently: "Your Excellency Churchill, come on, come on." Look at this! ”

As he spoke, he put the telegram in front of Churchill and said, "See, your Prime Minister has sent a telegram to release me, so that I don't have to ......?"

At this he also felt a little embarrassed and said, "So, Your Excellency Churchill." It's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding! ”

Tuesday evening, August 2, 1921.

"It's out, someone's out!"

The British barracks in Dublin was preceded by a number of Irish, as well as some journalists, and even acquaintances of Yuan Yanqian.

They have been waiting here for many days, waiting for our Master Yuan.

And those British soldiers also looked like they were facing a great enemy, and built fortifications at the entrance of the barracks and set up machine guns.

Now the gates of the barracks were finally opened, and the soldiers had removed the sandbags and horses blocking the door.

The group walked out, most of them British soldiers with relaxed expressions, but the two at the head were dressed in civilian clothes, and they had a sense of contrast.

One is tall and slender, the other is short and fat, one is handsome and handsome, one is ugly and breathless, one is full of red face, the other is pale, one is in good spirits and the other is sluggish......

The two of them, who have such a sense of contrast, still hold their arms very affectionately and whisper quietly, which seems to be in a good relationship......

"Your Excellency Churchill, don't weep with a sad face. You are a send-off, not a funeral. ”

"Your Excellency Churchill, rejoice. I'm a guest, not a kidnapper. ”

"Smack, smack, slap......"

Seeing their appearance, the reporters naturally pressed the shutter.

"Your Excellency Churchill, laugh quickly. People are taking pictures, and this is probably the only photo we have taken. ”

Winston Churchill smiled very ugly when he heard this.

Our Master Yuan was very dissatisfied and said, "Your Excellency Churchill, smile more naturally." You don't want people to see that you're being coerced......"

"Neo, we're here!"

"Hello, are your injuries healed?"

It turned out that Mr. John McCall and Miss Helen Brown did not go to London, but stayed in Dublin waiting for him. There was also Miss Ethel Mohman, who was waiting for him, who was looking at him with teary eyes.

"Hello, I'm fine."

Yuan Yanqian greeted them very happily, but still did not let go of Churchill's arm.

"Dr. Yuan, have the British released you?"

"Your Excellency Churchill, did you personally send Dr. Yuan away?"

"Dr. Yuan, are you really the mastermind of the '723 Incident'?"

"Your Excellency Churchill, do you confirm Dr. Yuan's innocence?"

At this time, a group of reporters surrounded them and asked them questions.

"Dr. Yuan, do you have anything to say?"

Our Master Yuan saw that everyone was so enthusiastic, so he stopped and said, "Okay, I'll say a few words......"