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"What to do, of course, do what men are interested in." Alan Wilson teased and was about to take action.

"It's not coming, it's daytime." Pamela Mountbatten's cheeks flushed red. There was no place in front of the village or the store, but last night was not so extreme. If she hadn't been drinking, she would never have agreed. She stretched out her hand. He pinched Alan Wilson's waist, but felt his fingertips empty, "Where's my ring?"

"What ring?" Alan Wilson asked with a confused look on his face.

"You gave it to me in New Delhi!" Pamela Mountbatten began to dress, looking around anxiously, "It's all your fault, I said you can't fool around, the gift you gave me the first time is gone."

"You can still lose it, don't worry." Alan Wilson accompanied the smiling face, and kept his attitude low and went to look for it with Pamela Mountbatten.

If he really wanted to find it, he would definitely find it, and he took advantage of Pamela Mountbatten's drink. In view of this, of course, he couldn't find it.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault." Pamela Mountbatten looked dissatisfied, not to mention that her ring was expensive, the commemorative value alone was enough to make her anxious.

"Don't worry, there is no one else, let's recall it carefully." Alan Wilson comforted softly, swearing and swearing to find the ring full of history and humanity and of great commemorative significance.

First of all, I recalled what the two did yesterday. In fact, it was nothing more than watching the moon and drinking in the yard. The next step was no one anyway, so I couldn’t help but start from the yard. Then the first scene was outside. Just look for it somewhere.

"Is this thing useful?" Pamela Mountbatten said uncertainly when she saw Alan Wilson take out the mine detector.

"When I was in the United States, I saw some people on the beach by the sea with mine detectors looking for gold rings that fell due to swimming. I have seen them more than once. As long as they exist, they are of course useful." Ren Wilson patted his chest with confidence, "As long as it's still in Hoxon, it will definitely be found."

Under the expectant gaze of Pamela Mountbatten, Alan Wilson got nothing for a whole day, which not only disappointed his fiancee, but also made him sweat.

"Looking at it, we need to use some means." Alan Wilson was furious. This treasure was harder to find than expected. But he bought all the land nearby, and he had to find it after digging three feet. "We must have a metal detection vehicle stationed there."

"Yeah!" Pamela Mountbatten said angrily, looking at her sweaty fiancé, "Look for a loan from the nearby garrison."

"Is it so easy?" Alan Wilson looked at the famous second generation of the British Empire, and I just said casually.

Drive the metal detection vehicle over, and then turn on the detection device. The so-called precision instruments in the electronic tube era are usually proportional to the volume. The Russians have a saying that when they encounter obstacles, the iron bars will be swept away, and the obstacles will increase and the iron bars will be thickened.

Big is beauty, more is good, caliber is justice, turret is truth. A metal detection car drives over and turns around and it is more useful than a portable metal detector.

A circle around this typical Victorian English country farmhouse, with built groves, gardens, and pristine farmyards, points out the range of metal reactions.

As the birthplace of modern civilization, even the newest city, London, is full of old-fashioned atmosphere, not to mention the vast countryside. Usually, many British villages have not changed their pattern for hundreds of years. Residents here also rarely renovate their homes.

Pamela Mountbatten thanked the nearby military base for their help. While saying goodbye to the soldiers who came here specially, Alan Wilson was already sweating profusely, and when Pamela Mountbatten came back, he did not forget to complain, "Even if it was the two of us yesterday You have a lot of strength, and you shouldn't have made the ring so deep."

"That's right, you don't have that kind of strength. No..." Seeing the man turning back and glaring at her, Pamela Mountbatten quickly changed her words, "My dear, I'm not as strong as Mother Earth."

"It's about the same!" Alan Wilson continued to wave his shovel and repeated what he was doing to Mother Earth. The pit was already dug deeper and deeper. With the dug out of the soil, a silver light hit, Pamela Mountbatten hurried to hide Opened, but immediately became overjoyed, thinking that he had found his gemstone ring, and ran over to the landing point excitedly.

"What's wrong?" Alan Wilson looked down, but he didn't see anything flying out of the dirt he dug up, but he was reminded by his fiancée, so he took two steps forward and looked at the silver coin in Pamela Mountbatten's hand.

The two stared at the silver coins in their hands that were obviously not modern craftsmanship. Alan Wilson looked at the shovel in his hand and the old silver coins in Pamela Mountbatten's palm, and said suspiciously, "You come from such a good background. , do you know this type of coin?"

"It looks like a silver coin from the Roman Empire!" Pamela Mountbatten said uncertainly, then immediately covered her mouth and looked at her man with bright eyes.

Alan Wilson involuntarily leaned back, maybe it was an illusion, but his instinct just now was like being stared at by a giant dragon, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat, turned his head to look at the hole he dug, and was with Pamei. When Ramon Button looked at each other, his eyes were self-evident.

Witnessed by the eternal sun, two sneaky men and women with brighter eyes than the sun work tirelessly to transform the earth. As a man, Alan Wilson certainly can't let his fiancee do this kind of physical work, Pamei Ramon Button stood on the side, seeing the pit dug deeper and deeper, reaching the position of his fiancé's waist, throwing out silver coins, gold coins, spoons, and jewelry.

"Come over here!" Alan Wilson said in a guilty tone while standing in the half-deep pit.

"Oh, good!" Pamela Mountbatten stumbled, her body fluttering as if she had been ravaged by Alan Wilson, and it took a while to move the car over.

The two threw gold and silver food and pencils onto the car, as well as some unearthed statues. "There is also a gold nugget that can't be knocked. It's heavy, and I can't move it."

"Buy it again, let's think of a way first." Pamela Mountbatten grabbed the man's reddened hand and whispered.

Now the two of them are completely male and female thieves, and they have never thought about handing over this treasure to the British Empire. When they entered the house, a tired Alan Wilson took off his clothes and lay directly on it. Frowning, he turned over, reached out and grabbed back, holding Pamela Mountbatten's ring, sighing, "So it's here?"

"The owner of this treasure must have a distinguished background." After taking the ring and putting it on her hand again, Pamela Mountbatten reached out and touched her face, which was very hot.

"It's probably equivalent to the background of your family at that time." Alan Wilson launched a violent attack on the water in the cup, his body was covered with sweat, and bursts of soreness hit, "Pamela, come here. You said What to do with this treasure?"

"I don't know!" Pamela Mountbatten snuggled in the man's arms, the skin she touched was sticky, she could feel the man's exhaustion, she must be exhausted, "I'm exhausted, sweating so much. "

"Don't feel tired when digging!" Alan Wilson's voice was a little rough, gnawing at the woman's lips, and then stopped talking to himself, "It's better to take a break first, even if it's a cultivating Shire The horse is resting too."

In the end, the two decided to temporarily stop the excavation, take away the treasures that have been unearthed, and return to London to prepare and come back.

Alan Wilson was already tired and paralyzed. Of course, Pamela Mountbatten did the driving. Looking at the man who was still able to whistle with the sledgehammer in the back seat with the bumps, Pamela Mountbatten tried to reduce the bumps as much as possible. is quite complicated.

Thinking of what the Hindu master said to himself in that Indian temple, the Indian master said that the two of them would be very happy together, and they could even get a fortune together, but this man is very popular with women. There will be different women appearing to test the relationship between the two.

"Hey!" Pamela Mountbatten sighed secretly, thinking, after all, is it true? How good is it not to be effective.

She has no doubts at all, everything is obvious now, and it is obviously that the master's prophecy has come true.

Of course, Alan Wilson didn't know anything about the psychological activities of women, and it was not fake that he was tired like a dog. He didn't wake up until London, and just fell asleep upside down.

"I should find a place to identify it, what if it's fake?" Alan Wilson, who returned to London, was full of energy, and the iron box used in India had the function of serving again.

"When I have a chance, I will go to someone for identification. I need to ask my mother. I remember that the director of the London Museum is a friend of my mother." Pamela Mountbatten came out of the bathroom~lightnovelpub.net~ put the water in, Go in for a dip, you're exhausted. "

"I don't object to taking a bath, but it's better to be able to take a bath together." Alan Wilson grabbed his fiancee's hand and entered the bathroom together.

After a day's rest, the more prepared two returned to Hoxon, and this kind of thing still can't be faked with others. That might save a bit of effort, but it does ensure reliability.

Jobs like this, like Whitehall's code of practice, are especially reliable...

After a day of excavation, a total of 14,000 silver coins, 565 gold coins, 24 copper coins, some handicrafts, jewelry and gold nuggets were dug up. Regardless of historical value, the last piece could not be moved by human beings. The gold bullion has the greatest value.

But things from the Roman Empire era cannot be done without considering the historical value. They successfully used the rope buckle to pull out the gold nugget. The two were relieved and looked at each other with joy.

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