Yorkshire, located in the northeast of England, is a famous cultural and textile town in Britain.


    An English king once said that the history of York is the history of England.


    Although this sentence is slightly exaggerated, it is enough to see the important position of Yorkshire in British history.


    In fact, Yorkshire has an unknown identity, which is the place where the Freemasons were founded.


    New York in the United States was named York town in memory of Yorkshire after the British discovered the new world. It was only renamed New York after the war of independence.


    Leeds International Airport, a bay stream from the pasar islands landed in the airport. It was Fangcheng''s private plane.


    Opening the cabin door, Fang Cheng saw a group of elite bodyguards in black suits and wireless headphones waiting on both sides of the VIP channel.


    "The pomp is quite big." Fang Cheng smiled.


    "This is the general assembly of the Freemasons. It''s normal to have a big show." Wearing a white lace hat and a pleated skirt, Zhang Yun looks beautiful and naughty. She has no dignity when she is in charge of Global trade.


    "Hello, Mr. Fang. I''m the senior governor of the Freemasons. You can call me Hank."


    As soon as Fang Cheng got off the plane, a strong man with short blond hair and a black suit quickly came over and respectfully greeted Fang Cheng.


    After all, Fang Cheng is a senior member of the Freemasons, and is the 12th level after the highest level.


    The members of the Freemasons are divided into thirteen levels. The top thirteen levels are called the Lord.


    The members of level 12 are the elders of the Freemasons. Everyone here is a very influential figure in the world, some are the president of a country, and some are the heads of big chaebols.


    Fang Cheng''s current membership level is the 12th level, the same as Joseph''s father.


    In fact, the membership level of Freemasons has no practical effect except for the respect of identity.


    Even if Fang Cheng is now a level 12 member of the Freemasons, he can''t use the little power of the Freemasons.


    These people, Fang Cheng, are more like honorary elders of the Freemasons and have no real power.


    Hearing Hank''s words, Fang Cheng politely stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "I''m Fang Cheng. Nice to meet you. This is my lover, Zhang Yun."


    Fang Cheng reached out and introduced.


    "Welcome to York, beautiful lady!" Hank nodded slightly and gave a standard gentleman''s ceremony like Zhang Yun.


    "Thank you." Zhang Yun smiled and nodded.


    A few people chatted and became familiar.


    "Mr. Fang, the car is ready, please." Hank leaned over slightly and made a gesture of invitation.


    Fang Cheng smiled, nodded, took Zhang Yun in his arm and strode towards the VIP channel.


    The VIP passage is covered with a red carpet. Elite bodyguards like iron towers stand on both sides. Looking at the rough calluses on their palms and their standing posture, these people are elite soldiers with professional training.


    Out of the VIP aisle, a black motorcade appeared in front of us.


    As Fang Cheng glanced, a golden flying goddess sign stood on the black car at the head.


    It''s Rolls Royce!


    "Mr. Fang, please." Hank opened the door for Fang Cheng himself.


    "Wait!"


    At this time, a clone bodyguard following Fang Cheng suddenly interrupted hank.


    With that, the clone bodyguard went straight into the car to check in spite of the public reaction.


    Hank didn''t seem surprised, smiling and waiting for the clone bodyguard to check.


    "Hank, I''m sorry. My men are not very sensible." Fang Cheng said that the clone bodyguard was not sensible, but he didn''t mean to stop it at all.


    Since Fang Cheng was assassinated in Hong Kong last time, he has more heart to travel.


    Although he is now a senior wizard apprentice, there are not too many weapons on earth that can kill him.


    Fang Cheng didn''t want to fall into the dangerous world, but capsized the ship on the earth.


    The clone bodyguard checked the car for three minutes, stepped back two steps and stood behind Fang Cheng.


    "Please!"


    The smile on Hank''s face remained unchanged.


    Fang Cheng also smiled and nodded, and got on the bus with Zhang Yun.


    When hank saw Fang Cheng get on the bus, he turned around. The smile on his face gradually disappeared. He went straight to his car and snorted coldly, "deser''s yellow monkey!"


    ……


    In August, York City was very hot. Pedestrians came and went in a cool dress. Fang Cheng drove in the city, as if he had suddenly come to the Middle Ages in the West.


    Medieval castles can be seen everywhere in York City. In the city center, there is a famous Catholic Church.


    Fang Cheng saw that devout believers kept going in and out of the church.


    However, Fang Cheng always feels that this seemingly prosperous city is full of twilight, just like a dying old man.


    This is a world away from the pasar islands.


    The residents of pasar islands basically walk with wind and full of vitality, all revealing their longing and gratitude for a better new life.


    Thinking


    The motorcade slowly stopped in front of a huge manor.


    The manor is very old. Through the towering wall, you can vaguely see the castle standing in the manor.


    As the motorcade drove into the manor, Fang Cheng found that it was full of white roses, which looked very spectacular.


    "Isn''t the flowering period of white roses from May to June?" Zhang Yun was stunned to see the white roses in full bloom in the manor.


    "Who knows?" Fang Cheng shrugged indifferently.


    Indeed, with the current level of science and technology, let alone extending the flowering period of white roses, it is not impossible to make them open all year round.


    Zhang Yun immediately thought of this and didn''t ask any more.


    After they got off, Fang Cheng saw that the manor was full of all kinds of famous cars. It was possible to hold a world luxury car exhibition.


    "Mr. Fang, Ms. Zhang, please follow me!" Hank got out of the car and immediately walked to Fang Cheng and said respectfully.


    Fang Cheng nodded and followed hank to the castle.


    "Wait!"


    Just as Fang Cheng and Hank were about to enter the castle, a strange man dressed in heavy armor and a long sword came over.


    Fang Cheng turned his head, looked at the "Knight" and frowned slightly.


    In fact, with Fang Cheng''s spiritual strength, he had long found this "Knight" hiding in the dark, but he didn''t expect that he would block his way.


    Fang Cheng looked at hank expressionless, as if waiting for his explanation.


    "This is the gatekeeper of the Lord." Hank introduced Fang Cheng.


    "This is a new member of our Freemasons, Mr. Fang Cheng."


    "Knight" heard Hank''s introduction and didn''t mean to relax at all. Instead, he looked at Fang Cheng more vigilantly, "you can''t carry weapons when entering the general club!"


    The knight''s voice was low.


    After hearing this, Fang Cheng suddenly smiled on his expressionless face, "why, does the gatekeeper want to search us?"


    Although Fang Cheng had a smile on his face, his eyes showed a cold light.