Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Chapter 361 My Master Can (Page 12)

"Where did William Hope die?"

Ning An, who is now wearing a cowboy hat and riding boots, looks like a qualified cowboy except that his face is still so feminine and handsome. He said: "Stay in New York and participate in the abnormal bull riding competition. New York is very lively now, and there is another bull riding competition." , from the gun show again.”

Zhao Chuanxin looked back at the noisy herd of cattle and cursed: "What a bull-riding competition you are participating in if you don't care about so many cattle."

One of William Hope's companions couldn't help but defend his friend: "Boss, William participated in Buffalo Bill's bull riding competition to win the sight of the bull."

Zhao Chuanxin glared at him: "There are so many cows, which one is still missing?"

This gave Edith Roosevelt the feeling that a rebellious teenager often thinks: It’s not my fault, it’s the world that’s wrong.

She was still hesitating.

Historically, Benjamin Goldberg is unknown.

Benjamin Goldberg shook his head, obviously not agreeing: "Madam, let me ask you, now, I think of an engine that can increase the efficiency of the internal combustion engine from 9% to 25%. Can you make it with your bare hands based on my description? ?"

Edith Roosevelt burst into laughter: "This is a matter for inventors. It requires a series of designs and discussions. It cannot be achieved by just describing it. It is even less possible to do it with bare hands."

This is where the word "freak" comes from. If you don't want to be a freak, you have to be invisible to everyone.

It is rare for a woman like her to do something like this.

In fact, her current husband Hendrik was never worthy of her jealousy.

Benjamin Goldberg smiled: "My master can."

Ning An looked at Wilhelmina. This beautiful woman was very unfamiliar: "Sir, where are you going?"

Wilhelmina stepped forward: "Are you really going to be a cowboy?"

Soon, I said goodbye to Zhao Chuanxin.

Edith Roosevelt entered the police station and had an interrogation room set up.

Wilhelmina's face fell, and then her eyes lit up again: "It's too difficult. It's difficult to move, it's difficult to breathe. It's the hardest combined. You can practice more with me in New York."

"Don't worry, I will instruct the New York police to protect you."

So Benjamin Goldberg put his arms on the edge of the car seat, stretched his body and leaned back, with one foot still on the car seat.

And Andrew Miller was even more anxious: "Madam, please show mercy and save my life."

Is that practicing the facial balancing technique?

Is that mainly about dumping seeds?

"Uh..." Zhao Chuanxin drawled, and seeing Wilhelmina's face getting more and more ugly, he said, "Okay."

These words made Edith Roosevelt frown. She didn't like hearing it very much.

"Your Majesty, why are you so jealous? He is a man, my worker."

"Knowledge, I can learn it by reading books. Practice, my master has a lot of money, whether it is buying a car, a gun, an airplane, or buying a train and dismantling it for me to study."

Edith Roosevelt was astonished: "How come you make so much money from him?"

Why?

"Are you crazy?"

She and Da Luo were childhood sweethearts.

Benjamin Goldberg is no ordinary kid.

Zhao Chuanxin walked into the dim interrogation room with a carefree attitude: "Edith, I told you not to have any evil thoughts about me. Why did you ask me to come in alone?"

She recounted the seriousness of the current situation.

He pushed the door open and said urgently: "Madam, the caller in town called the New York Police Department, saying that the confession and various photo records from the Kurdex Police Department were stolen."

Zhao Chuanxin sighed and said nonsense: "Yes, not everyone has a decent life for His Majesty just to earn a living."

Andrew Miller nodded: "Yes, ma'am, but I find you are her equal."

He tilted his head and asked, "Madam, what were you doing when you were your age?"

"Your master can't do it, even if he knows magic. Otherwise, the progress of the world will not require inventors, but mages."

Behind, in the car.

They were alone in the carriage.

This is almost the same virtue as Zhao Chuanxin. This child shows signs of following Zhao Chuanxin in his darkening.

She didn't even dare to leave the interrogation room because she was worried that the young man would die if she left for a while.

"No, ma'am, you don't understand us, or even the police, and you underestimate the cunning and ferocity of the Rockefick family."

"Come in with me first and tell me that there are a lot of people talking here."

"Okay, I admit that you are an extraordinary young man." Compared with his childhood, Edith Roosevelt's childhood was a complete failure. "But let's talk about what kind of person you think your master is."

At this time, the policemen who had followed from Kurdex to escort the prisoners came in a hurry, not even bothering to knock on the door.

For the first time, she examined the influence of the capital group in this country from the perspective of a bystander.

Farke, you are really good at calculating.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Oh, then we will wait for you outside."

Edith Roosevelt couldn't help it and pinched his arm: "Don't be glib. There are important things."

Edith Roosevelt wanted to walk out, but paused.

Benjamin Goldberg raised his index finger: "Madam, I have already earned a hundred dollars from my master, and there will only be more in the future."

"Yes, he believes in the things in my mind, firmly believes in them, and can draw and make them. Based on this, only he can be my master, and no one else can."

He still didn't dare to look at Zhao Chuanxin.

"I can't tell you that." Benjamin Goldberg is a kid. "It's a trade secret."

There were some things she wanted him to shut up about.

But when Edith Roosevelt got off the bus,

Andrew Miller suddenly stepped forward: "Madam, I know that you are highly respected and must not be an ordinary person. Please help me. I can testify, but the Rockefeller family will find a way to silence me."

This girl is so stupid, she will never be able to herd cows.

Wilhelmina was eager to defend: "Nonsense, I don't mean to be disrespectful, I can even herd cattle with you."

Let the famous Butcher and God of War of the Far East protect you, a prisoner of crime?

Seeing her hesitation, Andrew Miller became anxious: "Madam, he is the only one who can protect me. Otherwise, even if you throw me into the army camp, I will definitely die."

She said to the accompanying police officer: "Go outside and call Ethan in."

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Young genius? Haha, sorry, I have to assimilate you.

"Me? I was a reading fan at that time. I read books, rode horses, and played wildly with Theodore."

Edith Roosevelt stood up suddenly.

If that were the case, what would this country be like?

"Based on this alone, you say he is very capable? I can only say that I did not meet you in advance. You are smarter than him, how can he be your master?"

Benjamin Goldberg said: "My master is very capable. He is the first person to understand me, madam, and you are the second."

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