Chapter 902

"Except for William, who would rather lose money than drag lawsuits and bankrupt more than a dozen newspapers, these paparazzi are not afraid of you beating him."

Sol glanced at William with a smile, and then teased Wilson, "But I'm an Asgardian, let your people come to God's Domain to catch me."

"Hahaha", both William and Wilson laughed out loud.

While laughing, the roar of a sports car engine came, and two Aston Martin sports cars drove into Kensington Palace.

The paparazzi also cooperated and took pictures of the two cars.

Immediately, someone exclaimed. When the car stopped in front of the three of William, Wilson, who had asked for Vulcan driving rights from William, directly opened the left door and sat in the driver's seat.

"God, this is an unmanned sports car", after a paparazzi exclaimed, all reporters understood.

Now tomorrow's news must be all about Aston Martin.

William took Saul into the one77, and drove out of Kensington Palace first, heading for Silverstone Circuit, a hundred kilometers north of London.

The paparazzi and the live broadcast car following the two sports cars were quickly thrown away.

It didn't take long to disappoint the paparazzi, and the ITV helicopter caught up with William's car after being called in on Sunday.

With the guidance of this live helicopter, the smart paparazzi immediately followed the ITV live car.

Half an hour later, they discovered that everyone's destination was probably the Silverstone Circuit.

Now, the paparazzi who was riding a motorcycle and driving an ordinary car, all excited to chase after him at full speed like chicken blood.

F1 races generally start in mid-March every year and finish in October, so at the end of the year, the Aston Martin team is repairing and debugging a new car in London.

When the three of William arrived at Silverstone, not only the team manager and technicians were already waiting,

Even Sean Wayans, Aston Martin's general manager, is waiting for William, a boss he hasn't seen in more than two years.

The car drove into the Silverstone Circuit, wearing smart glasses along the way, according to Sunday's teaching, Sol, who learned how to drive in 3D virtual imaging, opened the car door a little dizzy, and got off.

Seeing the F1 car parked under the lights, Saul complained, "Odin is on top, just driving a car, there are so many requirements, it is more troublesome than me learning various combat skills."

William and Wilson laughed loudly, "Then do you still want to do it yourself?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have wasted so much thought."

Seeing that Sol really couldn't even drive a car, he wanted to go directly to the F1 car, Wilson instead looked worriedly at the smiling William.

"It's okay, even if a truck hits him at a speed of 100 hrs, he will be knocked into the air at most, with a little skin scratches and no fractures."

"So fierce." Seeing Wilson staring at him like hell, Saul boasted in satisfaction, "Even if the fire dragon hits me, I can catch it with one hand and rub it on the ground."

"I don't even look at who I'm bragging about," William joked, "I happen to have an adult flame dragon pet named Snug, why don't we go to other planets and let you fight Snug?"

Sol's expression froze, and he heard William continue, "Betting less, just 10,000 energy crystals?"

"Don't say 10,000 pieces, all my properties add up to less than 1,000 pieces," Saul said embarrassingly.

"So poor?" William shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, don't waste time, Saul, try it first, if even you think driving an F1 car is exciting,

Then when you go back, bring a racing car and some motorcycles to sell, maybe you can earn a little money and drink.”

"What's the price?" Before Sol could answer, Wilson immediately let go of his eyes. "Sol, how about a racing car for five tons of gold?"

"Are you kidding me?"

This price is really simple for Sol, and it can’t be simpler, he doesn’t need to buy it. When he goes to Vanaheim, let the captives dig it, and if he gets a dozen cubic meters, it will be hundreds of tons.

But for Wilson, who has already thought about the price of an F1 car, a car is only about eight million dollars.

But five tons of gold is 100 million U.S. dollars. Even if you have to pay taxes, leaving 60 is still more than seven times the profit. Idiots don't do it.

Sol was not a fool either. He had been dealing with William for a long time, and when he rolled his eyes when he heard Wilson's words, he knew that five tons of gold was a lot.

"Five tons is a lot, how about three tons?"

"Deal", Wilson agreed directly without thinking, and then raised his palm to meet the somewhat confused Sol.

Selling a car can earn 27 million U.S. dollars after paying taxes in gold, and an order will be placed for this matter, and then wait for Saul to pick it up.

Wilson put his arm around Saul's shoulder and said happily, "How about we have two cars first?"

"no problem".

One or two, it is the same to him, and it is even better to buy ten or eight at a time, so as not to look for Heimdall more times, which is not good.

Wilson immediately met Saul's palms, and then walked towards Aston Martin's general manager Sean with a smile.

Seeing Wilson being so active, Saul asked William silently, "Can this kid make a lot of money in this business?"

After thinking about it for a while, William could think of how much Wilson could earn. Tens of millions of dollars, or even hundreds of millions of dollars, were out of reach.

But answering this question still requires some skill, so as not to let Sol feel

I have to suffer, and two to three million pounds is only two to three thousand star coins, twenty or thirty energy crystals.

"A car can earn about twenty or thirty energy crystals."

"That's not a lot."

Hearing this, William fully understands that even though Sol is a prince, if twenty or thirty energy crystals care about him, then he is definitely the poorest prince.

Asked curiously, "Are you so poor?"

"What are you talking about, thirty energy crystals are enough for me to drink wine for a whole month, and enough for me to buy a gift for my mother."

"Damn it, you're a prince." William rolled his eyes at Sol's calculations, turned around and walked to the changing area.

Seeing William who was driven away by himself, Saul smiled and walked towards Wilson in a relaxed mood.

As soon as he got closer, he heard Wilson said in the same preoccupation, "I'll pay ten million dollars first, and order ten F1 cars from your company, won't that work?"

Sean spread his hands, "You have to understand, Your Highness, except for our own use, F1 cars cannot be sold at all.

If you want ten cars, you have to pay the full price, and with the current economic situation, maybe we may lose money on one of the 8.5 million US dollars during the few months of production.

Unless you have the consent of Mr Devonhill or Ms Abigail, all I can say is sorry."

When Wilson, who didn't have that much cash, heard that he wanted to find William, he couldn't help but grow shorter, wondering if he should ask Abigail.

Sol, who heard these words, silently calculated, patted Wilson who was in deep thought, and asked, "How many tons of gold is 85 million US dollars?"

Wilson was taken aback for a moment, then understood and said, "It should be less than five tons."

Sol thought about his 60,000 to 70,000 star coins for drinking, and then calculated that a ton of gold in God’s Domain seemed to be less than 100 star coins. He raised his head and shouted to the sky,

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