British Civil Servant

v2 Chapter 680: I'm better than god

This kind of thing can be big or small, but he must be cautious. This limited-edition British luxury car in front of him can certainly bring a great sense of achievement to any man, but at the same time risks and opportunities coexist. The heart stopped abruptly.

But Aaron Wilson didn't dare to be too tough. Although he kept saying that Princess Margaret was not an important member of the royal family, that was just lip service, whether it was the royal family's own set of judgment criteria.

He was afraid! Princess Margaret's eyes flashed with pride, and this discovery was enough to make her happy. This **** has something to fear.

"Be honest!" Alan Wilson lowered his voice, showing a standard sternness.

Although the confidence is not enough, this time Princess Margaret is quite obedient, and there is really no next action.

Not long after, Pamela Mountbatten came out with the key and walked to the Emerald House with her husband's arm. Alan Wilson hadn't looked at it carefully after the Emerald House was built. This is also the first time!

"It's a pity that the Amber Room of Imperial Russia has disappeared. Otherwise, I really want to see what the Amber Room is like." Alan Wilson was impressed. From the raw material, which is valuable, amber or jade, is a matter of opinion.

"If there is a drawing, you can consider duplicating one." Pamela Mountbatten was very interested after listening to it, but she said with some regret, "It is estimated that only the Soviets have preserved the photos of the Amber Room. We want to know what can be combined. not easy."

"It's really not easy!" Alan Wilson walked around a corner and saw the harvest of this trip to the Middle East. The clay tablets in cuneiform script. It doesn't matter if you don't understand what it means, as long as you feel ignorant.

"Why don't you ask for some gold, these clay tablets are useless." Princess Margaret commented wisely.

"This is much more valuable than gold. There are tens of thousands of tons of gold in the treasury of various countries, but this kind of clay tablet is not so much." Alan Wilson walked in front of the clay tablet, his face full of excitement, Duanfang saw the ancient The feeling of Egyptian artifacts, he felt it now.

Chinese museums actually have ancient Egyptian cultural relics, or national treasures. You must know that this cannot be obtained through normal channels, and China is not like the British colonized Egypt, and it is impossible to **** it.

The ancient Egyptian cultural relics in China are related to Duanfang in the late Qing Dynasty. In the late Qing Dynasty, five ministers were dispatched to Europe and the United States to investigate constitutional government, among which was Duanfang. This Duanfang is a cultural relics lover. On his way back from a European inspection tour, he stopped by Egypt.

At that time, Egypt was not as good as the Qing Dynasty, and it was even more chaotic. All kinds of precious cultural relics for thousands of years were put out for public sale, and they were extremely cheap.

As a cultural relics lover, Duan Fang changed his stubbornness to investigate in Europe and attacked Egypt hard, and he swept away a large number of precious cultural relics of ancient Egypt, including but not limited to the painted coffins of the 19th dynasty of ancient Egypt, and some stone tablets. A large number of precious cultural relics. Later, he brought all these cultural relics back to the country.

Later, part of Duanfang's collection became the collection of the National Museum. After all, it is a legal business, and the Egyptians can't say anything.

Seeing these clay tablets brought from Iraq, Alan Wilson immediately found the feeling of Lord Middle Hall.

"It's a pity, the ancient ruins in Southeast Asia are in Indonesia, otherwise I can move some back." It took a long time to take his eyes back from the clay tablet, Alan Wilson said with regret.

"I heard you mentioned it, it seems to be a tower." Pamela Mountbatten nodded and began to persuade without bounds, "My dear, it's not, it's really not."

As a wife, Pamela Mountbatten is very aware of the virtues of her husband. If this idea is deeply ingrained, it may not necessarily be put into action at any time.

"It's nothing, it's really not a joke now, if salvage digging could have been done ten years ago." Alan Wilson used salvage digging instead of theft, defending his idea, "You say Egyptians and Iraqis Should we thank us, if we don’t dig, how can they know where the relics of these ancient civilizations are? Although some of the cultural relics have entered the collection of the British Museum, but these cultural relics can be seen again, no credit or hard work.”

The eighth wonder of the world Borobudur Tower is in the hands of Indonesia, Alan Wilson unabashedly expressed his sadness.

Borobudur Tower is indeed the eighth wonder of the world in the Indonesian version. There are seven so-called ancient miracles recognized, so the eighth wonder has become a propaganda trick, especially in attracting tourists, different eighth wonders have come out. Including but not limited to Angkor Wat in Cambodia, Borobudur Tower in Indonesia, Taj Mahal in India, and Amber Room, etc.

"Anyway, I still want to fill the Emerald House." After turning around, Alan Wilson put down such a sentence, indicating that Pamela Mountbatten's advice failed.

Alan Wilson is still going to do robbery from all over the world and get the good things he likes back.

"What will I do with the ivory I brought back from Africa?" Alan Wilson, who followed his wife out of the Emerald House, was still talking.

"How about making an ivory bed?" Pamela Mountbatten put her hand on her lower abdomen and indicated the person she wanted to serve.

"Good idea!" Alan Wilson's eyes lit up, and everyone appreciated his wife's idea.

At this moment, Alan Wilson is full of heavy responsibilities, and at the same time feels that this era has failed him. If you want to get a chance for legal robbery, you can only wait for the collapse of the Soviet bloc.

The top priority at the moment is to get his princess sister-in-law first, and whether this British limited-edition luxury car can return to the right track, Alan Wilson thinks that it can still be rescued.

"Do you know that once your current behavior is exposed, it will have a significant negative impact on the royal family." Ellen Wilson pinched his hands on his waist and scolded Princess Margaret condescendingly.

That is, in the Emerald House, Pamela Mountbatten was still there, so he was not good at educating the princess.

"What's the important influence? The queen is my sister, who would provoke me when she's free." Princess Margaret raised her face and muttered in disapproval.

"I'm a married man! I can't be sorry for my wife. Especially to you, it's true that every man wants to have such a dreamy experience, but my reason tells me that it's no different from sleeping with a landmine."

Alan Wilson, considering the risk, advised Princess Margaret to do her own thing. The princess was still young and couldn't control it.

Princess Margaret's disbelief was already on her face, and she muttered, "You didn't hide when I kissed you."

"I didn't dodge!" Alan Wilson corrected righteously.

"I just didn't hide!" Princess Margaret snorted softly, "You dare not admit it, it's very disappointing."

"Even if I didn't hide, I still have my considerations." Ellen Wilson didn't bother with these details. "You should consider how Pamela feels. When she was with me, she was an innocent little girl."

Princess Margaret was stunned for a moment, and then retorted in embarrassment, "Are you saying that I'm not innocent? I've never been touched by anyone."

Alan Wilson stared straight at Princess Margaret, looked up and down carefully and questioned, "Really."

To be honest, he almost had the urge to impose a limited edition luxury car just now, but he still suppressed the dangerous idea.

Alan Wilson thought that the evil thoughts just now had not been discovered, but he just thought so, Princess Margaret had just clearly felt that flash of evil eyes. The skin on his body seemed to be swept away without an inch.

On this issue, the only possibility to prevent the situation from getting out of control depends on the moral high ground of Alan Wilson himself.

At night, at the Hoxon Emerald Manor, Pamela Mountbatten looked up at her husband with tears in her eyes, and said pitifully, "You're too much, how can you come back so revenge, I'm your wife."

The ferocious throwing stick in front of him has already indicated the current state of its owner. Pamela Mountbatten is very aggrieved. It's enough for one time, come again?

"I have to behave well, otherwise you may suspect that I have something with Turing." Alan Wilson commanded, "Come on, this is my right as a husband."

According to Princess Margaret, the most evil person in the world, it is not too much to want to do something evil now.

Returning from Hoxon Manor, Alan Wilson understood his wife's hard work and did not continue~lightnovelpub.net~ After all, there is life in his belly, and he can't do anything now.

Regarding the matter with Her Royal Highness, the Munich Agreement is currently underway. It is good to be able to ensure that the well water does not violate the river water.

Alan Wilson, who returned to London, visited Turing by the way, saying that the matter had been suppressed.

This time, when I saw Alan Wilson's Turing, I was a little embarrassed. It seemed that he was ashamed that his own secret was no longer a secret. "This time you and your wife have helped a lot, or I will definitely be judged."

"Matheson, I have nothing against people like you. In fact, I believe that it is possible to achieve peace and harmony. Although you are a small circle, most of you just need to keep your distance. Judgments are too intense. Yes. Although God is omniscient and omnipotent, when he created human beings, it was impossible for them to be all perfect according to the standards of God and his old man.”

"Alan, I feel like you are God yourself when you say these words." Turing was still grateful to Alan Wilson, otherwise things would not have been so easy this time.

"Speaking of which, you may not believe it. In this place in London, my words may be better than his old man."

Alan Wilson said jokingly, "Of course, if the time is right, we will remove the problems of people like you from the category of being regarded as crimes. I believe this is not a problem."

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