According to Anthony, the Rothschilds are descendants of King Solomon, but the Rothschilds' sudden rise to become a huge family with assets worth fifty trillion dollars is a matter of the last few hundred years in modern times.

A few hundred years ago, the United States was an uncivilized wilderness, and the owners of this land at that time were the European powers.

This shows that the ancestors of the Rothschilds came to the United States from Europe hundreds of years ago with a lot of wealth, and after hundreds of years of painstaking management, the Rothschilds developed into what they are now.

But perhaps because of Europe, the Rothschilds built their manor house into a building with a clear European medieval era.

It was strange to me that around the palace that Anthony had taken me to in typical European medieval style, there were still quite a few strong Western men dressed in European medieval armor and armed with spears and shields.

To be honest, if it weren't for Anthony, dressed in modern clothes, and me getting out of the car, I would have really doubted that I had traveled back in time to the European Middle Ages.

At the gate of this palace, there were eight strong Western men with spears standing in two rows, and when Anthony and I walked to the gate of the palace and were about to walk into the palace, these eight strong men of the West cooperated with each other and crossed their spears in front of me and Anthony.

In many ancient TV and movies, in order to show majesty and create an atmosphere, there were often such scenes, but this time in the Rothschilds encountered this kind of scene, but I felt a little uncomfortable.

It was obviously their Rothschilds who invited me here, but they insisted on showing the majesty of their Rothschilds in this way, which made me a little unacceptable.

As soon as I thought of this, my face sank and I asked Anthony, "Anthony, what does this mean?" ”

Facing my unhappy expression, Anthony also felt a little embarrassed, but he explained to me helplessly: "Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry, this is the rule of our Rothschild family, no matter who wants to see the ancestor, he must bow his head and walk under the spear. ”

Speaking of this, Anthony also deliberately explained: "Even if my father is the patriarch of the Rothschild family, when the ancestor summons him, he has to bow his head and walk under the spear. ”

Listening to Anthony say this, I have a relatively clear understanding of Anthony's identity.

It turned out that Anthony's father was the patriarch of the Rothschild family, so it is no wonder that the younger generation of the Rothschild family I saw before were all more respectful in front of Anthony.

And at this moment, Anthony looked at me with great envy and said: "Mr. Jiang, you may not know that in our Rothschild family, or in this world, including me, I don't know how many people want to lower their heads and walk under these spears to see the old ancestor in the palace." ”

"The person the ancestor wants to see is you, not me, so I can only wait for you outside! Go inside now, the Ancestor is waiting for you. ”

With that, Anthony leaned forward, bent his waist, and stretched out his right hand in a gesture of please.

But I didn't go forward immediately, but focused on the eight strong Western men in front of the palace, and looked at these eight people.

As a result, I was really surprised by this look.

None of these eight strong men in the West, dressed in medieval armor and armed with spears, were below the Olympian gods.

Even to me, I am afraid that except for the god-king Zeus, none of the other gods of Olympus is the opponent of any of these eight people.

Although these eight people stood there motionless like sculptures, I felt an incomparably powerful power from them.

Of course, although these eight people are powerful, my eternal immortal golden body is not vegetarian, if I only rely on the strength of my body, even if these eight people go together, I may not be afraid of them.

With that in mind, I held my head high and looked ahead, and walked forward.

But even if all the people in this world would bow their heads under these eight spears, I wouldn't do that.

If the ancestor of the Rothschilds wanted to see me, he had to let me go in and see him in a dignified manner.

If you want me to go in with my head down, then I don't need to see him.

And so, after a few steps, I was in front of the eight people.

Facing the crossed spears, my gaze swept over the faces of the two men in the first row, and then I said loudly in Chinese: "From now on, I count to five, and if you don't put away the spears, I will immediately turn around and leave!" ”

I don't care if these eight strong men can understand what I say in Chinese, but at this moment, my words and deeds represent my identity and attitude.

I, the master of the Tianji Gate, must not weaken my momentum and lose my identity in the Rothschild family!

However, these eight strong Western men in ancient armor may not really understand my Chinese, and when they saw me, they stood still with their heads held high, and they all looked at me with strange expressions on their faces.

You know, they've been guards for many years before this palace, and for so many years, no one has ever held their waists so straight and spoken so loudly in front of the palace they guarded.

Although Anthony could understand what I said, Anthony thought that it made no sense for me to say such things before this palace, and how could the old ancestor of their Rothschilds change his rules because of me.

Compared with the majesty of the Rothschild family, the dignity and face of me, the master of the Heavenly Machine Gate, are nothing!

At this thought, Anthony looked at my back, and there was a sneer in his eyes.

In Anthony's opinion, either I lowered my head and walked under the spear, or I turned away, there could be no other outcome.

At this moment, I was already counting the numbers out loud.

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

When I read the last number, Anthony shook his head helplessly, and was about to take me away, but at that moment, a voice that sounded full of vicissitudes, but was incomparably clear and loud, came out of the palace.

The voice spoke in ancient Hebrew, and as a graduate student in history, I happened to have a little bit of research on this language, so I understood what this voice was saying.

And even if I hadn't studied ancient Hebrew, I could still understand the meaning of the sound as long as I focused it in my ears.

Only this voice was heard saying in ancient Hebrew: "Let go of your spears and let him come in to me." ”

And as this voice came out, the eight strong men in the West immediately put back the spears in their hands, but these eight people looked at me with wide eyes one by one, their faces full of shock and incredulity.

Anthony felt even more incredible, his eyes were as wide as cowbells, and his mouth was open enough to swallow an ostrich egg!

But I thought it was a normal thing to do, and it didn't come as a surprise to me.

Whatever the reason for the Rothschild's ancestor to want to see me, I don't believe he would let me go when I came to him.

And so, after smiling slightly, I walked into the palace with my head held high.

Entering the gate of the palace, every ten meters or so, there will be two strong Western men who are also wearing medieval armor and holding spears standing on the left and right.

But none of these strong men in the West had heard the words of the ancient Hebrew language, and none of them crossed their spears in their hands.

After walking a distance of about 100 meters, I carefully looked at the strong Western men standing on the left and right, holding spears and wearing armor, and found that the strength of these twenty strong Western men was not below the eight outside the palace gate.

It can be seen that the strength of the Rothschild family has become so strong that I can't imagine it!

Eventually, I arrived in the palace, and like all ancient palaces, any great man at the pinnacle of power would sit on a golden seat at the top of the palace steps.

And at this moment, on the golden seat at the highest step of the palace steps, there is an old man with a rickety figure, a vicissitudes of life, and no one can tell his age.