My Little Country

Chapter 954: Praise my king!

The land and fog of the British region has become the focus of the world with the explosion of six nuclear bombs in these tens of minutes.

At this point in time, no matter who it is, as long as there is Internet access, it is silently concerned about the fate of this area.

When people learn from various sources.

After the fact that the goddess of war Morrigan easily blocked the human killer, the ultimate weapon that maintained their last pride.

People's hearts are all heavy.

They may not think that the high-level think so far, but also instinctively feel that even the big killer can not threaten the goddess of war Morrigan, under the fact that the future of these mortals, their status is worrying!

In the real world, middle class and technical elites have also been stimulated by this, and have immigrants' minds.

The target selection is naturally considered to be the safest ancient country in the East. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

The second is the capital of the cherry blossom country, the capital of the Sakura, and the houses of the first-class powers such as Italy and Mosca.

As for ordinary powers and even smaller and larger countries.

No matter how unwilling their ruling class is, they have to face this general trend.

Some pessimistic experts are also aware that in the unprecedented changes in the coming millennium, weak countries will be subject to all-round restrictions, and the harsh external environment may reach an unprecedented level!

Of course, at this moment, most people who are concerned about the scene of Wudu in Britain did not expect so much, they are more concerned... or this time the vision that is appearing on the road in the west district of Wudu.

The news that Celtic Fan's king will visit Britain to deal with the goddess of war Morrigan has spread to the Internet in the unspoken loud voice of Celtic bald man. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

In order to appease the hearts of the people, the major forces deliberately did not block the news.

…………

On the high road away from the city of Wudu West District.

More and more birds and beasts gathered, passing by with a breeze.

The manager of the zoo suddenly softened, but felt a voice resounding in his ear. The voice was indistinguishable between men and women, but with a sense of undeniable majesty in it.

Let the manager immediately wave his arms and order his subordinates to quickly open the cage!

The cages holding zebras, antelopes, peacocks and other animals were quickly opened.

The staff was hesitant until the cage for the iron beast was opened and closed.

Although the iron-eating beast looks black and white, the meat is beeping and silly. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Very cute and cute.

But if you are really deceived by its appearance, you are really wrong.

Iron-eating beasts not only eat bamboo but also meat.

No matter how cute it is... it's a bear too!

With a slap shot, under the same body type, few ordinary people really have the ability to resist.

The Mosca man who dared to fight the Grizzlies in the news, if the opponent is replaced by an iron-eating beast of the same height...I believe that the grave of the man should now be covered with grass.

The zoo was evacuated urgently, but the trainer of the iron-eating beast was not here.

When the staff was having trouble, the manager rushed over and grabbed the key to open the cage himself:

"Afraid of anything!"

"Don't you see that the King of Celtic is coming?" &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Thousand beasts are praying to him, they won't hurt us!"

The manager finished speaking, wiped his sweat, watched the iron-eating beast stop the roar and jumped out of the cage, then ran all the way across the road to become a member of the onlookers.

He sighed deeply in his chest and whispered the magical words he had just heard:

"The Celtic King is also the Lord of the Forest!"

The British Prime Minister had disembarked from the plane and went directly to the underground security operations office. He was surprised when he received the information.

"The animals are all gathered together for the arrival of the Celtic King."

"This is incredible too."

"The Celtic King has such power?"

The official of the historian heard this, but he couldn’t help but rush before the hesitant ministers: “In ancient times, the king was always considered to be related to destiny.” &1t;i>&1t; /i>

"The kingship is not a concept unique to the Middle Ages."

The historian, an official, said this, and after looking around, he was convinced that no one had other views to refute himself, and then he continued boldly:

"The Celts come from the Black Forest. In their oldest legend, the Celtic king who led them was a saint who came under the true **** to lead them to the hall of glory."

"So, the King of Celtic is not only the King of Celtic, but also often holds several positions. He is the master of the forest and the darling of nature."

"This is also the reason why in the legend of King Arthur, the forest elves and wizards will help the Celtic king Arthur."

"In addition, the King of Celtic, usually also called the person of the wind, the angel of the wind, etc."

"Since the Lord of the Forest seems to be true, maybe he really has the ability to control the storm, maybe?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The official made a bold guess.

On the high road in the western district of Wudu, the wind did rise.

The wind is not strong, with a faint smell of sea salt belonging to the ocean.

With the arrival of the wind.

A hazy white mist drifted from afar, vaguely, with good eyesight barely able to see clearly. In this white mist, there were two figures walking together.

The two figures are large and small, and they should look like a man and a woman.

They controlled the white fog to travel through the highway, and the animals along the way, all bowed their heads, just like humans expressed their surrender to the great king.

When everyone around saw this scene, they all understood that the Celtic king, who was going to deal with the goddess of war, Morrigan, was in this white mist.

It's just...&1t;i>&1t;/i>

How could it be two?

"There are two kings of Celtic?"

The officer close to Celtic Van's bald man got orders from his superiors and asked with courage.

"Haha, we were not Romans at that time, how could there be two kings at the same time?"

The bald man grinned and looked at Bai Wu near, shouting with both hands open: "Praise the sun!"

"Praise my king!"

Until the white mist drifted, the bald man lowered his arms and looked at the officer to solve the puzzle:

"The tall man is the current Celtic king, my king!"

"As for the other..." The bald man turned his head and looked at the silhouette of the distant Baiwu:

"It's the Celtic Queen and Alice Tolia who inherited the inheritance of King Arthur!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"My future king!"

"The mortal who inherited King Arthur's heritage?"

"Wait, or is it a woman?"

The officer was dumbfounded by the news.

A group of people standing nearby also behaved quite unbearably, and were shocked by the news.

Immediately, there were several journalists from ordinary countries inside who could not wait to spread the news.

This is also the death order they received after arriving in the Western District of Wudu.

The news about Hefan must be disseminated as soon as possible, without giving the British officials a chance to block the news.

No way, the situation is so, even ordinary countries have no confidence in the future to get those big countries to share information about Fan. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Foggy urban area.

Xiao Yuhuan became the Celtic king of this generation and walked on some broken streets.

As the new role of the nine-color mask, the Celtic king is a middle-aged and old man with a height of 1.8 meters.

On the sturdy body, the muscle lines perfectly fit the golden ratio, and the eyes with the sturdy face and emeralds are like the resurrection of the works in the hands of classical sculptors.

Coupled with a shiny shawl white and white silver British martial arts armor worn on the body faked from the king of the villain.

Don't look at humane middle-aged people, but it is more attractive to women's hearts than a small white face.

By Xiao Yu's side, the girl who is known as the prince of Arthur and the next generation of Celtic king.

If there is a wizard of the villain, this lifelike puppet of the dead will be present, even one of the deputy heads of the supreme maid regiment, Her Royal Highness Princess Alice! &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Although... the type has changed slightly, the color has become bright golden.

The armor on the body is also biased towards the classic style in ancient oil paintings.

On his head... there is more hair!

But those eyes, that nose, that are so bright that it makes people feel that the whole world is bright, the combination of cold and majestic temperament.

This is clearly a puppet made from Princess Alice as a template, right?

Moreover, it is a costly material with a high-level puppet driven by magic stones!

The comprehensive ability is no longer under Camus, the necromancer with certain wisdom left by that Xiao Yu from Citi.

The reason why Xiao Yu ran to the fog with this puppet with Alice as a template.

Of course, it is not simply to bring a beautiful woman to accompany yourself in acting. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Xiao Yu has a big game to play!

On the Internet, Xiao Yu noticed the high popularity of King Arthur.

Among them, the popularity of the feminine King Arthur is quite high, and it has become the rhythm of the virtual idols in the real world today.

Xiao Yu took great interest in King Arthur from Da Sheng.

It happened to be the Battle of the Fog City, and it was possible to use Celtic Fan forces to mix water.

Xiao Yu decided to take the time and arrange in advance to pave the way for her maid, Princess Alice to become a true god, and to consolidate the beliefs needed for the new god.

This is why the name of the puppet is also called Alice.

That's why Xiao Yu used witchcraft and magical beast steles to create so much momentum.

Isn't it just that after Princess Alice gets the divine personality, can she get a lot of pure power of faith in the real world to seal the gods? &1t;i>&1t;/i>

boom!

Arriving in the southern part of Wudu, the goddess of war Morrigan first appeared.

With a burst of roar.

Dozens of crypt spiders crawled out of the underground waterway.

Bai Wu was also dispelled, revealing the peerless postures of the Celtic King and the Queen Alice daughter Xiao Yu transformed.

The observation equipment recorded the appearance of the two.

Let those who see it for the first time, all murmur to themselves, is there extraordinary power and beauty effect?

Otherwise, Morrigan, the goddess of war, or the Queen Alice, inherited by King Arthur.

It’s so beautiful!

Of course, it is not just women who have extraordinary charisma. The middle-aged and old man should be the Celtic King. Even if he doesn’t do anything like this, he can become a national political idol with only one face? &1t;i>&1t;/i>

However, these people who can only rely on their faces to eat are still mortals. It is the existence of Weili that belongs to itself, and it is free from the vulgar dispute!

The mortal envy is the envy of jealousy, but it is difficult to hate because of the difference in levels!

On the streets of Wudu South District.

Under Xiao Yu's mind control.

The queen girl came out.

His hands slowly held the hilt at the waist, but he did not pull it out.

"Huh? Celtic Fan will use a knife to cut?"

Some officials stared at the fierce crypt spiders and started running toward the Celtic King and others, a little surprised.

"maybe……"

The historian was an official who was a little uncertain.

Immediately they now think more about themselves. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

But the queen girl with the heritage of King Arthur directly raised the long sword without a sheath, and waved at the crypt spiders!

Dozens of crypt spiders, all on the ground or stopped in the air.

Immediately, his body crackled and burst open, as if being cut into dozens of pieces in an instant, and cracked open.

It seems to have done a trivial thing.

The queen girl pinned her long sword around her waist again, and after leaning slightly towards the Celtic king, Bai Wu appeared to wrap them again, and then they controlled the white mist throughout the southern part of Wudu.

Looking at the silhouette of the distant white mist.

A monitoring device for observation equipment heard the voice from the Celtic King.

"The seal of the resurrection land of the goddess of war Morrigan, we have just strengthened it, but here it has accumulated for hundreds of years, the resentment of tens of millions of people!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"No wonder, she will choose to break the seal there."

"Abyss, I like the land where wits and spirits resent most."

"Tell your superiors, don't want to be selected by evil spirits, just be better for your people."

The British Prime Minister heard the following report.

Slightly stunned, he could not help sighing.

Of the other ministers, which one does not know the details of the Eastern District of Wudu?

How brilliant Britain was, how dark it was in the east of Wudu.

Accompanying the Industrial Revolution, it is by no means just as simple as the productivity expansion in the history books.

The three words "sheep-eating" are not simple, but hundreds of thousands of farmers are out of luck.

The history of blood and tears involved is a history book that no one wants to open. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"East District of Wudu... It really needs to be rectified."

The British whispered: "Our tax system will have to be changed in the next period of time, it must be changed!"

"Mr. Xiang, this..." Some ministers instinctively wanted to refute.

But I saw this guy waved his hand: "This is also the consensus of other big forces."

"Even if there is no warning from the Celtic King, they will follow the steps in that direction."

"Now, I'm afraid it will speed up."

"After all, no one wants the next goddess of war, Morrigan, to appear in his yard."

Speaking of this, Master Xiang suddenly learned that the King of Celtic should have dealt with the back of the Southern District, and now it has accelerated, and has almost reached the goddess of war Morigan.

Suddenly, the ministers and ministers looked at the screen where the goddess of war Morigan was attentively.

"King of Celtic?"

Suspended in mid-air, up to 20 meters high, the goddess of war Morrigan riding a more than 100 meters long frost bone dragon noticed the arrival of the Celtic king transformed by Xiao Yu.

There was a trace of impatience and restlessness:

"The inheritance of the three Celtic kings~www.ltnovel.com~ shouldn't it be extinct long ago!"

"How can there be a lineage of kings of the forest masters to stay!"

"Wait, the girl over there..."

"It turned out to be the king of wind and elves, the inheritor of King Arthur!"

"The legend that the king can pass on from generation to generation has never been expected to be true!" ()

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