My Little Country

The goddess of war Morrigan disappeared.

The British sky was restored to a clear day.

Everyone in Wudu couldn't help but follow Celtic's extraordinary shouting while praising my king.

All are tears.

Excited, more scared.

Xiao Yu doesn't yet know what the outside world thinks about this, but judging from the information he knows, this wave of action made by the heart of the world's kingdom of wonders.

Obviously enough to deter those who are young.

It is the veteran forces, and seeing this manpower is difficult, it has changed the deep pit of the landscape environment, and it should be understood to converge.

The concept of a major change that has not been seen in the millennium, with the emergence and impact of the goddess of war Morrigan, can't help but others don't believe it.

Xiao Yu turned his head, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the space, glancing at the British land in the distance.

The Celtic King he transformed showed a sad expression. After shaking his head, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the Queen Alice, who was still holding a sword-swinging pose, and wrapped them in white light.

Immediately, the King of Celtic and the Queen Alice disappeared together in the field of vision of the observation device.

The apprentices left the remains of their battle with the goddess of war Morrigan, waiting for scientific research teams from all major forces in the world to come to study.

Celtic's extraordinary bald man, after leading in praise of my king's operation, smiled, jumped and left continuously, and then jumped into the sea under the watch of the sailors of the French fleet, and then quickly It was separated from the detection of the scanning instruments on the ship.

"what?"

"Celtic superheroes... just left?"

In the British underground security office.

After learning that the goddess of war, Morrigan, had disappeared, the British Prime Minister, who was just relieved, could not help but express disappointment.

"Hey, Celtic transcendentalists, really still not willing to contact us Britons?"

"This...maybe their policy is not to contact mortals." Historians from the background kindly persuaded: "After all, we don't know all of them, even the major forces in the Black Forest have never contacted. Celtic's extraordinary record?"

"Either the Normans or the others, obviously the Celtics are all equal."

"In addition, our group of self-proclaimed self-identified separatists of Celtic descent are more worried now?"

"That's also true." The British Prime Minister nodded and smiled a little: "Those guys are dumbfounded now?"

"Hum hum, don't think I don't know that they have rebuilt the church in the past few months, and come up with a lot of ancestor worship, druid cabins and other projects."

"The results of it?"

"Celtic extraordinary came, and left again, and did not contact them at all!"

"Those politicians should also see the general trend and dare not fight back against us." Saying this, the British Prime Minister thought of the disappearance of the crystal mine below the ground, but there is a semi-finished military base.

He couldn't help feeling a little distressed, but he comforted himself for a while.

"Fortunately, because of the nuclear explosion, we retreated in advance, the personnel were saved, and the key data have been uploaded without loss."

"By the way, I remember that there were small towns nearby before, no casualties?"

When the Prime Minister of Britain wanted to come, although the war goddess Morrigan and the Celtic King had a huge duel, but fortunately, in order to avoid the nuclear explosion, the official evacuation was arranged in advance, and the casualties should be minimized.

But he didn't want to. After a minister in charge of the matter wiped his forehead coldly with an ugly face, he said:

"Sir Prime Minister."

"Military personnel have basically been evacuated, and only a handful have required hospitalization for indirect injuries due to nuclear explosions."

"But... the civilian side."

"According to the inventory afterwards, we found that at least 125 people were missing."

"They probably... didn't have time to evacuate the destruction area."

"..."

An official next to the prime minister stunned slightly and thought of a troublesome question: "What shall we do then?"

"Declare that they are missing... or die?"

"If it is usual, in order to avoid trouble and to protect the interests of the insurance company consortium, we will of course announce that these people who cannot find the body are in a missing state."

"It's just that almost everyone now doesn't think they can survive the terrorist attack that destroyed the earth."

"I think we should declare that they are extremely likely to die, and all compensation and appeasement matters should be handled according to the death standard."

After thinking for a while, the British Prime Minister nodded and agreed.

Announcement of the deaths of these people will undoubtedly give blood to officials and interest groups.

But at this moment of crisis, it is undoubtedly the most important to appease the people.

I want to come, as long as they are not short-sighted, they should understand their choices.

After the decision was made, the British Prime Minister took the ministers out of the security office.

They will take a special plane back to the Prime Minister's mansion immediately, and then there they will deal with the mess left by the extraordinary battle between the war goddess Morrigan and the Celtic.

After a few hours.

Around the abyss crater, there are media reporters and scientific research teams from all over the world.

For the first time, everyone who sees such a tiankeng without seeing the end, will feel the illusion that the scalp is tingling and the spine is cold.

Especially understand that this is made by the extraordinary power, they are one by one to make the extraordinary power brain beyond the killer several grades.

It has replaced the position of the most powerful weapon, Iwan, in the minds of many people.

And in the foggy urban area.

It is a collection of medical teams and professional volunteers from all over the world.

Attention, professional word!

Even if you are a volunteer, you must have received professional training!

And, just in case, every 100 meters, there are armored vehicles and a team of elite armed soldiers to protect the safety.

On the one hand, it is to prevent the fish from the nets among the monsters summoned by the goddess of war Morrigan.

On the other hand, it is also to prevent people from getting fish in muddy water and robbing them while on fire.

However, the citizens of Wudu, Britain are very glorious in this respect.

As long as there is an opportunity to smash and grab, British elementary school students will seize this opportunity to participate.

The British officials who understand their citizens’ pee are all sent out by foreign mercenaries from forces such as Citi and France.

Only these soldiers can make the British citizens aware of the danger regardless of young and old.

At the same time, the inventory work is also proceeding in an orderly manner.

A minister in charge of scientific research noticed a message.

But it was the news that the research institute of metal nitrogen was wiped out by the army in this disaster.

"The research institute is in the scope of a nuclear explosion. Is it suspected that the communication was lost due to the nuclear explosion, and was later affected by the war goddess Morrigan and the Celtic King in the duel?"

"Professor Marov..."

"Metal nitrogen research team..."

After reading the report, the minister shook his head, picked up the pen and signed it: What a pity.

Then he told the adjutant to remember to sort out the list of affected persons below, and then give it to the aftercare department, and then began to deal with other things.

Obviously.

Professor Marov and his metal nitrogen team, because they have not achieved results for decades.

It has long been marginalized in the hearts of the upper class.

As a result, even if it is completely destroyed.

Did not make it distressed. Just after seeing the report, he said softly: I see.

British officials did not know.

Just when they were so busy.

Professor Marov, who they think is dead.

At this time, he stood proudly in an underground secret room about the size of a football field, proud of the fox and the tiger, training more than one hundred researchers in front of him.

In particular, a manager who has been retrenching him has been reprimanded by him, but he only dares to meet with a smile, which makes Professor Marov's rare mood happy for a long time.

After more than one hundred researchers have been reprimanded by Professor Marov, they have also figured out the reality they are facing now.

They are no longer in Britain.

Even... it's no longer in the real world.

According to Professor Marov, they were rescued by the great transcendent Anderson from the goddess of war Morrigan.

Then, because the other party happened to be short of manpower, they were brought to this secret place in a different space.

It can be said that from now on, more than one hundred of them, life and death will be in the hands of the young Anderson.

And in the intimidation of Professor Marov, the young Anderson, as one of the heirs of the veteran power, is proficient in soul spells. If he is made angry, he will be played with the soul even if he dies, making him unable to seek death.

And about this.

The researchers noticed the faceless puppets around.

These soldiers with only eyes and noses wore iron armor, holding a shield and spears like guards.

Although it looks very human.

But just look at their faces without facial features and dull eyes, you can know that these guards are not human.

However, they can act and follow Professor Marov's orders.

This is strange.

None of the researchers jumped out and tried to anger the owner of this place.

But this is also reasonable, after all, there is no IQ deficiency for those who can eat this bowl of rice.

They honestly listened to Professor Marov explaining the extraordinary strict requirements on them.

Has been silent.

Until...Professor Marov felt that the big stick had been promoted enough, and watching the researchers kept shaking, he felt much more comfortable.

He began to mention the benefits that Xiao Yu promised to these researchers:

"Everyone, maybe many of you will feel that I have done something unkind, let you leave your relatives and friends, and limit your personal freedom."

"But I promise, you will be grateful to me soon!"

"Yes, yes, you will all be grateful to me!"

Professor Marov opened his hands and took off his glasses, revealing his white teeth and said, "Did you see how I am now?"

"Is the red light all over my face, a lot of energy?"

"Yes, this is the blessing of the transcendental. He gave me a magical potion that only transcendence, and let me regain my youth."

Upon hearing this, the researchers were upset.

Those who do research have more or less occupational diseases, and many people are significantly older.

They noticed that Professor Marov really changed a lot.

It looks full of vitality.

Coupled with extraordinary magic potions, they all have heard of them.

Many people can't help but believe that most of them are just not sure they can qualify.

Professor Marov enjoyed the jealous eyes of the researchers and continued: "Master Anderson hired me, hoping that I could complete the research of metal nitrogen and make it practical."

"God, this is too difficult."

"Although I saw the instruments of the research institute stacked in the corner next to it, Professor Marov, you should know that with these instruments, we can only repeat failures.

A red-haired female professor stood up and looked worriedly at Professor Marov: "Aren't you worried that you can't finish the task?"

"Hahaha."

"Relax, Master Anderson will not force us to produce results. Everything is in his eyes. As long as we are not lazy, even if we fail, we will not be punished."

Speaking of which, Professor Marov began to draw the pie: "Master Anderson will hire us for a year."

"In this year, we can't contact the outside world, we can only complete the research tasks he has delivered."

"However, we will not work in vain."

"Every researcher at the site ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ can get at least 10 million British pounds a year later!"

"The bonus, in principle, will not be lower than your annual salary!"

"In addition, if we complete the research on metal nitrogen, in addition to the bonus equivalent to one year's salary, Master Anderson will distribute extraordinary medicines, so that everyone can be reborn!"

"Although you can't guarantee that you can be extraordinary, at least there are more opportunities than ordinary people."

"No matter how bad it is, I can be reborn as I did."

Professor Marov's flatbread is obviously very tempting.

Don't look at the scientific researchers who fiddle with hundreds of millions of instruments every day.

In fact, in addition to being awesome, most researchers' salaries are well off.

Some professors are in the wrong direction. Professors who have been squandered by investment institutions but still have a bad temper, may even be poor and even bear debts.

The newly entered scientific research dogs are even more forced to frown at the rent.

With the marginalization of Professor Marov's research institute, there are also the most researchers as research dogs.

Ten million British pounds is a huge fortune that they can't earn without eating or drinking in their lives.

Enough to make them emotional.

Not to mention the extraordinary temptation.

just……

"Professor Marov, how can we believe you?"

The red-haired female professor was also very emotional, but the conditions were still too good, so she couldn't help worrying.

"Because this is what I promised."

Suddenly, the voice of a teenager came from the secret room.

However, the Anderson boy who was transformed by Xiao Yu personally appeared in the town of Professor Marov.

The Anderson boy floating above everyone's head, slowly flew to the crowd, and said with a smile:

"I believe you have all seen me."

"Me, Anderson!"

"Never lie!"