Solomon, the current head of the Rothschild family, is the boss with the fifth dimension gold coin carving pattern.

To Long Xiaoqi's surprise, if Bishop Boer was the boss who shocked Long Xiaoqi, then Solomon was the boss who controlled the financial resources, so Long Xiaoqi wanted to jump off the edge of the castle and escape.

He would definitely do this if he had a parachute on his back, because Solomon's youngest son died in his hands.

Coming here is equivalent to coming to the Death Alliance. If Solomon wants to kill him, ten dragons and seven will have to lie here. It’s not that he is afraid of escaping, but that when encountering such a thing, he will not escape.

Unfortunately, he couldn't escape at all, so Long Xiaoqi had to bite the bullet and follow him, biting the cigarette butt while walking, constantly teasing the butler Helen to relieve his emotions at this time.

"Helen, are you married?"

"not yet."

"Helen, do you have a boyfriend?"

"not yet."

"Helen, are you still there?"

"Sorry, this is a personal**."

"Okay, I'll ask in another way: How do you solve it when you need it? Should you look for men or supplies?"

“…”

Faced with such bold and direct teasing, even if Helen is not as well-educated as she can. She frowned gently, and still had a professional smile on her face, but there was a deep disgust in her pupils.

She knew her identity, and no matter how unpleasant she was, she would not dare to reveal it openly and justly. When Long Xiaoqi teased her again, she remained silent.

...

Not long after, the housekeeper Helen took Long Xiaoqi into a cold hall.

The cold hall is not dark. In the center is a long table. Instead of modern lighting, it uses enough candles to illuminate the entire hall like the daytime outside.

Firewood was burning in the fireplace, deer antlers and bear skins hung on the walls, and crossed giant swords. There was even a knight's armor on both sides, and there was a pair of them every twenty meters ahead, holding giant swords and hanging down their heads, as if they were silent guards.

Apart from these silent guards, there was only one person sitting at the end of the hall: Solomon.

Solomon was an old man, with a white head, wrinkles on his face, and was wearing a gorgeous robe. Unfortunately, the underside of the robe seemed empty, which showed that his body was very thin.

Because there are too many candles, they are placed in cross-section, and many faint shadows are projected on Solomon's body. Each shadow is very long and it will not appear if you don't look carefully.

"Master, Mr. Long is here." The housekeeper Helen bowed to Solomon.

Solomon didn't say anything. He stared at Long Xiaoqi with his already turbid eyes that could still shine, and looked at the person who killed his beloved youngest son at the beginning. He didn't miss every detail, every corner of his clothes, and he was so careful that he could not add any more.

When Solomon looked at Long Xiaoqi, Long Xiaoqi was also looking at Solomon. However, he looked at him with a smile, and the light of his eyes kept glancing around, full of vigilance.

This is a pair of enemies, and they always get jealous when they meet. At this moment, Long Xiaoqi is already thinking about how to kidnap this thin old man, and then guarantees to be invincible before the other party attacks him.

It was obvious that there were opportunities, and Solomon did not let anyone stay here at all.

But Long Xiaoqi was even more cautious. He didn't believe that the other party was not prepared for anything. This is a big guy, who is on the same level as Bishop Boer, and even worse than that.

The housekeeper Helen slowly retreated back and prepared to leave.

"Helen, from today on your master is Mr. Dragon." Solomon made a hoarse voice.

Hearing this sentence, Helen was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes were full of fear. But she did not make any noise after all, she was Solomon's personal belonging, and the master said she could only belong to whoever she was.

The butler Helen stepped back, glanced at Long Xiaoqi with a complicated expression, and left.

Only Solomon and Long Xiaoqi were left in the hall. Apart from the beating candlelight, it was the dullness in the cold.

"My housekeeper is the best in the world. I hope you can treat her well." Solomon smiled and said to Long Xiaoqi: "Please sit down, I don't have the habit of letting the guests stand."

The one who broke the dullness was Solomon, who was polite and friendly, which made Long Xiaoqi feel unreal.

The revenge of killing a son is not a small revenge.

David can not kill him, Long Xiaoqi for the time being, but Solomon shouldn't have. But in fact, Solomon not only did not want to kill him, but also gave him Long Xiaoqi a big gift - his own housekeeper.

"Mr. Solomon, I think it's better to say something open." Long Xiaoqi sat down and stared at Solomon's eyes and said, "I killed your little son, you have been chasing me all the time."

This is open to the point, and we have to see what Solomon means, otherwise the whole person will feel that he is not up or down. If he wants to kill, then kill; if he doesn't kill, then talk about something else.

"I know, you killed my youngest son, and that's no longer important." Solomon nodded slightly and said, "In fact, I should have killed you, and I'm hating you too, but it's not the same as before. I'm afraid that this revenge can only be left forever, because you are already a God's punishment, the only God's punishment."

Solomon's voice was very calm, and he seemed to have accepted this fact. There was still a look of pain and hatred in his eyes, but none of them were important. Because Long Xiaoqi is now the only divine punishment in the fifth dimension, and it is equal to his status.

"I'm sorry, but I have a reason to kill." Long Xiaoqi nodded and said, "If time can go back, if... it's a pity that I can't go back, maybe this is fate."

Long Xiaoqi was not polite at all, and finally felt a little clear in his heart: I am the divine punishment of the fifth dimension, and Solomon is also the boss of the fifth dimension, so he can't attack me.

"Fate is always intertwined, and fate is always hard to understand. I invite you to visit and don't want to say such things. I believe you don't want to continue talking about such things that make us separate from each other." Solomon smiled slightly, and naturally changed the topic and continued: "Why should I call you Mr. Long or should I call you Hunter?"

"Everything is OK, you can call me Xiaoqi Xiaolong. No matter how I say I am a junior here." Long Xiaoqi smiled and said, "Besides, my relationship with David is still good. He has chased me and saved me, haha."

It’s hypocritical, but people don’t talk about that anymore. He must let Long Xiaoqi follow the topic hypocritically and skip the topic.
Chapter completed!