The President of Great Britain took it and read it carefully.
There is a message revealed between the lines of this statement.
That is, 'If Great Britain refuses to return Chinese cultural relics, then China will take necessary measures.'
What are the necessary measures? Is there any need to say it?
After reading it, the President of Great Britain angrily smashed his phone to the ground with a "click".
The president's secretary stood aside, tears welling up in his eyes.
ah! ! !
Mr. President! That’s my phone, mine!!!
The president pointed at Mark Jones and said, "I'm telling you, I only give you three days. If you don't find those lost artifacts, your good days will be over."
Mark Jones was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe. He nodded repeatedly, "Yes, President, I will find it."
The president turned away angrily and waved his hand impatiently at Mark Jones, "Alright, get off!"
Mark Jones pursed his lips and turned to leave the office.
…
China, base sea area.
Cheng Xiaoxiao and her group were almost there. When Qu Ying and Qu Heng saw the sea area and the base surrounded by four islands, the brother and sister's eyes lit up.
"Xiaoxiao, where is that?" Qu Ying asked Cheng Xiaoxiao, pointing at the base.
Cheng Xiaoxiao smiled and replied, "That's where my sect is located, and everyone at the bottom of the dragon now lives there."
She pointed at the islands and introduced them one by one. "That's Floating Immortal Island. There's a Spirit Milk Pool there that accelerates cultivation. It was left to us by the Star Lord."
"That's the Beast Forest..."
In the time it took Cheng Xiaoxiao to say these few words, the spaceship had already flown over the Xiaoyao Sect.
As soon as the spaceship stopped, everyone jumped off in unison.
Qingran and Ji Tingyou went straight back to their own territory.
Grandma Qu took Qu Ying, Qu Heng and Cheng Xiaoxiao to the sect hall.
At this time, Yuan Mo, the Great Elder, and the two brothers Da Hu and Xiao Hu were all in the hall.
Cheng Xiaoxiao saw several people as soon as she entered the hall.
The moment their eyes met, Da Hu and Xiao Hu jumped off their chairs and threw themselves into her arms.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, you're back. I missed you so much." Xiaohu rubbed his head in Cheng Xiaoxiao's arms.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, I miss you too." Dahu also spoke anxiously.
Cheng Xiaoxiao hugged a little kid with one hand and laughed happily, "You guys are home! Sister missed you too."
Her words made the two little ones very happy.
"Ahem!" Lan Wangyou coughed at the side. "What's wrong? You two little things only think about your sister Xiaoxiao, don't you miss me?"
Da Hu and Xiao Hu raised their little faces and said at the same time, "Brother Wangyou, we miss you too."
Lan Wangyou raised the corners of his mouth, squatted down and hugged the two of them, "Since you missed me, then sit with me!"
When Cheng Xiaoxiao saw Lan Wangyou carrying the two away, she immediately bowed to Yuan Mo and said, "Xiaoxiao, I'm honored to meet you, Master."
Then she turned and greeted the Great Elder, "Great Elder, how have you been lately?"
The Great Elder nodded and smiled, "Of course it is good. I have been living an exceptionally comfortable life these days."
Cheng Xiaoxiao also smiled, "That's good."
She introduced Qu Ying and Qu Heng to Yuan Mo and the Great Elder, "These two are Grandma Qu's nephew and niece. We met them on the ancient star Yinghuo."
Qu Ying and Qu Heng clasped their fists and saluted the two men, "Greetings to the Sect Master and the Great Elder."
Yuan Mo nodded slightly, "No need for formalities."
The Great Elder also nodded slightly.
Afterwards, they exchanged a few pleasantries and Grandma Qu took Qu Heng and his sister and said goodbye and left.
After they left, Cheng Xiaoxiao said to the Great Elder, "Great Elder, this time I have borrowed cultural relics from all the countries in the museum."
The Great Elder nodded happily, "Well, after so many years, our country's cultural relics have finally returned to the hands of our own people."
He said anxiously, "Quickly take them out for me to see."
"Okay." Cheng Xiaoxiao answered while taking action.
With a "swish", a three-colored Arhat statue appeared in the hall.
The moment the Great Elder saw the Arhat statue, his eyes instantly turned red.
He stood up and walked to the Arhat statue.
The Great Elder stretched out his hand towards it tremblingly and stroked it gently. "For so many years, we have asked them for it so many times, but they are unwilling to return it to you."
The Great Elder looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao and said, "Fortunately, our descendants have special abilities, so we were able to bring you back home."
He said to Cheng Xiaoxiao, "I'll leave these cultural relics with you for now. When they can see the light of day again, we'll take them out."
Hearing this, Cheng Xiaoxiao's eyes rolled, "Great Elder, I have a way to let these cultural relics see the light of day again, and it won't take too long."
"What method?" asked the elder curiously.
Cheng Xiaoxiao smiled and said softly, "Auction."
…
That evening, leaders of countries with cultural relics in the British Museum received the same invitation on their mobile phones.
When they saw the contents of the invitation, their mouths opened in disbelief.
Are robbers these days so brazen?
How dare you publicly admit that you stole someone else's cultural relics and auction them off?
He is not afraid that Great Britain will directly make him pay with his life.
But~
This is good for our country.
After all, it’s another opportunity to bring the cultural relics back home, right?
So, they are happy to see this happen.
That night, leaders of various countries were very excited and started preparing the money for the auction early.
Apart from……
President of Great Britain.
at this time.
He looked at the invitation letter, veins popping out on his forehead, and slammed his fist on the desk. "Fuck! Arrogant, so arrogant."
He immediately called the president's secretary.
The other side.
The presidential secretary had just picked up the phone when he heard the president's furious voice coming from the phone. He immediately put the phone away and said, "Send Mark Jones to see me immediately."
The president's secretary rubbed his ears and replied, "Yes, President."
After hanging up, he immediately called Mark Jones.
Half an hour later.
Office of the President.
The President of Great Britain handed the phone to Mark Jones and said, "Look for yourself. It's because of your poor supervision that our country has become a joke."
Mark Jones took it carefully and looked at the phone screen.
It simply read: "Dear Leader of Great Britain, hello! Three days from now, at nine o'clock this morning, there will be a grand cultural relic appreciation auction in the Golden Triangle. Below are the auction items (images of precious cultural relics from various countries). We sincerely invite you to attend."
After reading it, Mark Jones broke out in a cold sweat.
The President of Great Britain asked Mark Jones sinisterly, "Guess how many people will receive this invitation?"
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