It takes six hours to fly directly from the nearest airport to the Three Gorges to London, and Chang Hao looks out through the porthole of the Oloin family's plane, where the intertwined lights of the city and the streets continue to shrink until he can no longer be seen.

The destroyer Century Star is an illegally modified surface ship, so naturally it cannot leave a handle. Hathaway initiated the self-destruct procedure when she left, leaving the 6,500-ton steel behemoth to sleep forever under the Yangtze River, and all the sailors returned to England with the plane, leaving no evidence behind.

The medical team accompanying the special plane is exactly what Hathaway said before, and indeed has the world's top medical technology, so much so that they can even open up a separate recuperation room for Chang Ge on the special plane.

Chang Hao sat quietly in the confirmation room, passing Chang Ge's hand in front of him, silently using his spiritual power to regulate her body along the meridians, which was a very hard errand.

"Miss Chang Ge's injury is not serious, it is just a coma caused by excessive stimulation of the divine sense, and it can recover after a while, Mr. Chang Hao does not have to worry. ”

Draped in a blanket, Hathaway saw Chang Hao standing by the bedside and bringing a cup of hot tea to ward off the cold.

"I will keep this favor in my heart. Chang Hao took the teacup, looked up and said with a smile: "Just call me Chang Hao, don't call Mr. Chang Hao anymore, it's too angry." ”

Hathaway was slightly stunned, then smiled.

When the plane arrived in London, it was already early in the local evening, and Chang Ge, who was still in a coma when he got on the plane, was already alive again when he got off the plane, and the housekeeper of the Oloin family was already waiting at the airport.

The convoy departed from London Heathrow, and instead of entering the city of London, it plunged headlong into the night on the outskirts. Chang Hao was a little strange, the convoy quickly entered a small town, and as a magnificent castle not far away gradually appeared in his divine sense mapping, he looked at Hathaway's side face in the front row in disbelief.

Hathaway had a proud smile on her face, "Welcome to Windsor Castle." ”

Nestled in the town of Windsor, Berkshire, in the south-east of England, Windsor Castle is a symbol of the British royal family and the back garden of the Queen of England. A thousand rooms, hundreds of professional service staff, and billions of pounds worth of paintings and exquisite furnishings make this place full of aristocratic atmosphere to the extreme.

Only then did Chang Hao know that Hathaway was still a duke of the British royal family.

It suddenly occurred to him that Windsor Castle had always been the Queen's residence, didn't it mean that he would have to meet the Queen later?

"The Queen will be staying at Buckingham Palace during this time and will not be back for quite some time. Hathaway saw the nervousness on Chang Hao's face, and explained with a smile: "Besides, staying at Windsor Castle is the queen's intention, after all, the Oloin family and the British royal family have always had a close relationship. I know that the practitioners of the East have the habit of meditation, so I took it upon myself to help you avoid many troublesome aristocratic meetings. ”

"You've really saved my life, and if you want me to learn those European etiquette, I'd rather go back to the Three Gorges now and fight that group of underwater monsters for another three hundred rounds. Chang Hao sat down in the back seat and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Rao Changhao was already a foundation realm cultivator, and the only thing he wanted to do now was to get a good night's sleep.

The next morning, the warm English sun woke up the ancient castle from the morning light, and Chang Hao got up early to practice the destruction attack on the balcony with a panoramic view of the east side of the castle. The sun shone on the side of his face, he touched his cheek, it was still hard to believe that he was still fighting under the Yangtze River last night, but this morning he woke up at Windsor Castle, which has received countless heads of state, life is really wonderful.

Just stunned, the personal butler knocked on the door and brought the most authentic European aristocratic breakfast.

Freshly baked fluffy bread in the morning with an omelette and fruit salad, and a glass of fresh milk from a nearby ranch is just right, so you can't fault it.

As for Chang Ge, who was unwilling to be bored in the castle, he watched her and Hathaway get into the car on London's Baker Street from the balcony, after all, Chang Ge had long said that he wanted to see what Conan Doyle's Sherlock Holmes residence was like.

As the saying goes, work and rest are combined, and Chang Ge has worked hard for so long, and it's time to take a vacation. As for her safety, Chang Hao only hopes that no long-eyed guy will provoke her, otherwise Hathaway will have to wipe their butts again.

After the breakfast housekeeper left, Chang Hao closed the door, gently rubbed the storage ring, only to see a burst of blue light flashing in the room, the blue long sword in his hand, the sword body was like jade, the light was like a dream, and he fell into a thought for a while.

Although the old man didn't tell him explicitly, that heavy sense of responsibility always weighed on his shoulders. The old man can protect their brother and sister for a while, but he can't protect them for a lifetime, how strong the extraterrestrial civilization is has been proven thousands of years ago, but this time the human race no longer has the protection of the emperor, and only the old man and the demigod of the Olohim family have no way to deal with the next catastrophe of heaven and earth.

Unless this piece of heaven and earth is born again, an existence like an emperor is born.

Chang Hao shook his head self-deprecatingly, this era is too unrealistic.

Now there are only two methods in front of Chang Hao.

First, after he has achieved success, he will find his parents to support the earth.

But this idea was quickly rejected by himself, you must know that even if it is as strong as his parents back then, he was still forced by those extraterrestrial civilizations to divide the earth into two parts, which has extended the flame of the human race to this day. And the old man didn't mean to look for the mother planet, obviously he knew that his parents were not able to protect themselves.

Second, it was their brother and sister who worked hard to cultivate and provoked this mess by themselves.

However, Chang Hao pondered this road carefully, and always felt that it was even more unreliable. Now that the spiritual power of the earth has been thinned to the point where the old man can absorb it as long as he snorts when he turns back into his body, it is not enough to give birth to a powerhouse who can save the world.

Although it seems that both of them are dead ends, Chang Hao did not hang his head, because he believed that the old man would never let their brothers and sisters come to the UK without purpose.

Just as he was sitting on the edge of the bed thinking this, the sword in his hand suddenly broke free of its control, the tip of the sword suspended downward in the air, and the sword light flowing from the sword body rose and fell like breathing.

"I can't see that although you are not very young, you are quite righteous, this planet is difficult to protect itself, and you are still thinking about how to protect it. ”

The immature voice sounded out of thin air in his head, and Chang Hao was dumbfounded.

As the sword light skyrocketed and filled the room and then dispersed, a little boy as tall as Chang Hao's knees walked out of the light, he was dressed as a childish in ancient Kyushu, with tender hands and feet, but his eyes flashed with extraordinary sophistication.

"I am the sword spirit of this sword, you can call me Yuehong. The little boy smiled slightly, "After thousands of years, we finally meet again, little master." ”