Subtitle of this chapter: He is gone, he is really gone this time!

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"Okay, let me say a few words..."

Yuan Yan cleared her throat and said, "First sentence, I am here to thank my friends all over the world who care about me."

He pointed to Churchill beside him and said, "It also includes my new friend, His Excellency Winston Churchill. Although I have different positions from him, he is a real gentleman who not only healed my injuries, but also took good care of me."

After all, he is one of the four giants in World War II, so he always has to give him some face.

Besides, after the outbreak of World War II, Britain must be a teammate. Even if this teammate's performance in Southeast Asia is a little bit pig, it will always be maintained on the scene.

"The second sentence, the British government did not release me, but expelled me, permanently expelled me!"

"But I won't blame them much. It's better than exiling me to Australia."

"Hahaha……"

Hearing such "borrowing the present and satirizing the past", everyone burst into laughter.

"Okay, that's all these two sentences."

Yuan Yan nodded to everyone and said, "So goodbye, my friends."

"Dr. Yuan, please say a few more words..."

"Dr. Yuan, do you accept an exclusive interview..."

"Dr. Yuan, we Irish people will always be your friends..."

"The last rose in summer is still blooming..."

I don’t know who made a head start, but thousands of Irish people sang "The Last Rose in Summer".

Our Master Yuan had a flattering face and solemnly bowed deeply to these Irelands who were seeing off.

Amid the singing that resounded through the sky, Master Yuan and Churchill sat in a car alone.

Yuan Yan suddenly looked at the driver and said, "Hisser Churchill, I have a problem. I am not used to riding a car driven by strangers. Can I change another driver?"

"Well..." Churchill was stunned, but he immediately understood and nodded, "Dr. Yuan, please do."

Master Yuan rolled down the window and rushed out of the car and shouted, "John, come and drive. Helen, Aisi, you two get in the car too."

Now, the car is full of "people" people.

As soon as the vehicle started, Yuan Yan suddenly said to Churchill: "Hisser Churchill, do you have anything to ask? If you don't ask now, it may take us twenty years to meet."

"Dr. Yuan, you really did this."

"Your Excellency Churchill, yes, I did it. I will tell you the reason directly. I did it for money and art..."

Hearing this answer, Churchill rolled his eyes and his expression was very strange. He thought he was in a very "complex" mood.

Then he looked at the three SCP Foundation members in front and asked carefully: "Dr. Yuan, then you just... was just..."

“Hahaha…”

Our Master Yuan chuckled a few times and said, "His Excellency Churchill, it was not your illusion just now..."

"clatter!"

"This is your hallucination!"

He snapped his fingers and a strange little animal appeared on Churchill's knee, which scared him and hit his head hard on the roof.

"oops!"

"Oh, it's so cute."

"Yes, it's really cute."

Well, this little animal has two red glows on her face and a lightning-like tail poked on her butt. She is still a little yellow fat man.

The two girls in the car grew a pair of star eyes as soon as they saw the cute Pikachu, and even Churchill's originally very nervous expression relaxed.

Unfortunately, this Pikachu was just a phantom and could not make any sound, so it disappeared automatically after jumping around in the car for a few times.

This is "a ring of illusion magic - silent phantom". The caster can create a visual illusion of an object, creature or force field based on his imagination, and can also move the image within the spell effect range.

"Your Excellency Churchill, you can see it now. I do have some special abilities."

"And the reason why I have these special abilities is because this world is not what you think..."

"Master Fool" instilled his set of "different histories", including "the old dominator", "the departure of predecessors of Moses", "Jewish social experiments" and "Jesus foreign object theory" into this historical celebrity.

"Your Excellency Churchill, believe it or not, it is a historical fact, at least a historical fact I know."

"You must have thought about how I prove this, but I can actually prove it."

He leaned into Churchill's ear and whispered a place name and a name, namely "Dead Sea" and "Rothschild".

Anyway, "strange things" will definitely happen when the Jews dig the Dead Sea Scrolls.

Churchill glanced at him half-believingly and nodded slightly.

Our Master Yuan continued: "This time the demon tide has arrived. You England are about to... maybe now there are foreign objects or humans affected by the old dominators..."

That's right, this plane is already a micro-demon plane that has been shaken by the first nature of matter, so more and more "special abilities" will appear.

The "special abilities fever" around the world may be about to explode!

The "qigong fever" in China may be more than half a century earlier.

"His Excellency Churchill, as the Minister of the North American Branch of the SCP Foundation, I remind you that you should prepare early, such as establishing a Ministry of Magic..."

Well, the Ministry of Magic in "Harry Potter" is really not "scientific".

"The Ministry of Magic is a bit too far, but it can set up several secret departments to deal with such things."

"If you allow it, I will rebuild the UK branch of the SCP Foundation to help you."

The car has arrived at the dock, where there is a liner that can reach Amsterdam, the Netherlands.

They all got out of the car. Yuan Yan smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Goodbye, Lord Churchill."

Winston Churchill hesitated and held his hand and said, "Dr. Yuan, goodbye."

Yuan Yanshu was really wrong before. They did "goodbye" again in the future, and it was indeed in the 40s after the outbreak of World War II.

But by then, the identities of these two people will be different.

One was the British wartime prime minister, and the other was a close friend of the US president, a think tank, a doctor, a funder, economic adviser and astrologist...

That's right, FDR, the great man from heaven, also believes in the stars in the sky.

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The second volume is about to end, as for the third volume of the most "essential" book...

Please see the "Important Statement on Qingming Festival" in the author's comments.

In addition, starting today, there is only one chapter at noon every day... In fact, there are not a few chapters anymore.

There is a poem that says: It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and I cannot keep on getting started... That finished book. The editor is still very caring about Murong and often asks me the same question on Q: When will you finish the book? I basically ignore it... I probably don't reply to the editor with a small starting point, or the writer of the beautiful editor. Until a system notification came last night... The third volume was that I couldn't write it no matter what. But this time I didn't accept the title of eunuch no matter what. However, this time, this is a good thing. Murong can let go of his hands and feet and write what he wants to write. The second volume ends soon, and the storyline will be restarted after that. The 723 incident did not happen because the protagonist was early
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