i'm a witch in london

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The first volume is too cute! : Chapter 42Chapter 41 This is big news!

Almost as soon as Li Yu finished speaking, Southwark Conan Doyle noticed that the instrument set up to detect weirdness and pollution began to emit blue light.

There are less than 20 seconds left in the countdown...

"Prepare for battle!"

"Thousands of tainted mutant rats and grotesques are about to appear, everyone is ready!"

Southwark Conan Doyle ordered quickly.

He was a little fortunate that when he brought people here, he arranged for the nearby residents to evacuate temporarily to prevent accidental harm.

At the same time, such a move has caused him to be questioned by many members of parliament and under unimaginable pressure when he was performing this task. Some members even said that he would be impeached at the meeting of the House of Commons tomorrow.

"As the superintendent of Scotland Yard, Earl Conan Doyle, you see that the virtual anchor is your private matter, and no one will care about it, but you are joking about the safety of the whole of London, and even make the whole of England an international joke!"

These are the exact words of that Member of Parliament, and he is quite angry.

For some subsequent communications, Southwark Conan Doyle simply chose to ignore them.

England has this group of grandchildren. Every time something needs to be done, it will be postponed today to tomorrow, and tomorrow to the day after tomorrow. Department A will push department B, and department B will push department C. Otherwise, if the Bloody Parliament made such a big fuss this time, how could it not How many people came out to deal with it?

When the order was issued, Southwark felt the ground shaking crazily.

……

"Damn it, there's such a big commotion."

"I knew that all Shangmai are victims, and this one is no exception."

"Just now, Cocoa Sauce said that there will be thousands of mutated rats that are contaminated, and there are so many grotesques and fears..."

"If there are so many, will it cause a lot of casualties?"

"Wait, no one remembers Ser Lymon?"

"Fuck!"

"..."

Just as a lot of joyful barrages floated across the holographic screen, in the online video, the sewer manhole cover in front of Southwark soared into the sky.

A werewolf covered in blood rushed out from the inside, shouting excitedly: "Damn witch, I guessed your trap, you will never let someone ambush me..."

The werewolf flew in mid-air, with blood splashing all over his body, splashing in all directions.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he was surrounded.

How can it be? !

This werewolf was Sir Lymon.

He noticed that there were countless pulse energy guns pointed at here, and wondered if Southwark Conan Doyle was crazy to prepare so many high-end weapons.

Normally, this is the weapon ordinary people use against the grotesque.

Yes, there are still countless mutated rats that have been polluted, and there are many dangerous grotesques.

Weird doesn't like to come out in the daytime, it doesn't mean they are afraid of the daytime and sunlight, on the contrary they are just habitual.

Just like humans, they like to work during the day and sleep at night.

During the day, the grotesque can come out.

Right now, these mutated rats and weird grotesques seem to have been disturbed by someone's dreams, and they were also greedy for the blood on Sir Lymon's body, rushing out of the drain crazily.

……

"With so many mutated mice, I'm suffering from intensive phobia."

"I'm going to vomit for a while."

"Scared~"

"I love watching victims have fun, but that doesn't mean I want to be fun myself."

"Many of Scotland Yard's agents are ordinary people. Can they stop these rats?"

"This werewolf is Sir Lemon, isn't he too miserable?"

"Is this all true?"

"..."

On the holographic screen, the bullet chatting was extremely fast.

Some viewers who had been watching the live broadcast immediately vomited when they saw the scene in front of the connected video camera.

In daily life, although they occasionally saw some grotesque or polluted mutant creatures, just looking at so many disgusting polluted mutant rats was really physically uncomfortable.

As for the lethality of these rats, one can tell by seeing the ragged Sir Lemon werewolf.

"Miss, will these agents die?" Miss Safi, who was floating aside, asked.

Li Yu glanced at Miss Safi, and felt that Miss Safi's state was becoming more and more stable, and she was gradually approaching a living state. She was already dead, and she even started to care about the living.

Miss Saffy, who took off her head and yelled after being slightly stimulated, has changed.

Li Yu said: "I don't know. This lucky viewer only wants to find Sir Lemon. I told him the time and place where Sir Lemon will appear. I guarantee that Sir Lemon will also be punished here. You can also Make your wish come true."

"Others, it's up to them."

Miss Safi said, "Miss, they are protecting humans."

Li Yu said: "Well, I know, look, didn't I also help them find the murderer?"

It can be seen that Miss Safi wants Li Yu's help, at least not to put the agents of Scotland Yard in danger. However, she is a cute new witch, and she is not at the scene. Yes, and everyone who can help has been helped. This way, you can't win easily, and you can't eliminate the weirdness. That is the incompetence of Superintendent Nanwark Conan Doyle.

Li Yu continued: "Besides, I have already reminded that if this lucky spectator goes to the main entrance of the underground palace, he will be in danger of death. Doesn't this mean that this area is very dangerous?"

"At least here, this lucky viewer won't die, will he?"

"..."

Miss Saffy stopped talking, and there was no reason for that.

This time, Li Yu and Miss Safi did not turn off the mic, and Southwark and the audience naturally heard it very clearly.

The audience's barrage was nothing more than expressing concern for Southwark, and continuing to express shock at the sight in front of them.

Those who previously reprimanded Southwark and put pressure on Scotland Yard were silent.

As for those reporters, it was boiling again.

They have witnessed a miracle.

In a sense, they are more happy people than happy people.

"This is big news!"

The fastest reporter, he wrote a press release within 3 minutes, and released the news in less than 5 minutes, and the rest of the reporters naturally scrambled to be the first.

Thanks to the reports of these reporters, Li Yu's live broadcast room once again broke the circle, and the number of people watching the live broadcast online at the same time has exceeded 150 million...

Almost everyone was reveling, but Superintendent Southwark Conan Doyle from Scotland Yard couldn't care less, he had to start fighting.

"Fire!"

With an order, hundreds of pulse energy guns fired.

The werewolf Sir Lemon who rushed out first was blown away in front of millions of spectators, leaving only a little overcooked meat on the ground.

There is no way, the others are in mid-air, there is no room to move or dodge.

What's more, when he jumped out of the sewer, he even confessed his last words to so many audiences, it can be said that he died without regret.

As for the polluted mutated rats that rushed out of the sewer, they fell down in large numbers, and the extremely foul-smelling pollution began to spread to the surroundings along with the death of the rats.

Besides, there are more and more other mutant creatures and grotesques rushing out.

There is also a terrifying coercion that makes people feel shuddering.

Feeling this coercion, Southwark Conan Doyle was not at all happy to kill Sir Lemon.

He glanced at the detector, and the faint blue light on the instrument had turned into a dazzling green: "Damn Sir Lemon, what kind of grotesque did he startle in the sewer, or did he summon something..."

The first volume is too cute! : Chapter 43 Chapter 42 His hands are almost turning into tentacles

"Sir Lemon just summoned a cute little animal, it seems to like to create illusions, it is easy to cause grotesque panic, and induces mutant creatures to enter a state of deep pollution, which will affect the surrounding grotesques and cause unpredictable chaos. "

Li Yu explained with a smile in the live broadcast room.

Have a small animal?

The root cause of such a commotion was that Sir Lemon summoned a cute little animal?

Do you think anyone will believe your words?

Southwark Conan Doyle looked nervously at the sewer exit.

Due to the concentrated fire attacks of many pulse weapons, the entrance of the sewer was directly expanded, and a huge black tentacles could be seen faintly flashing away, but all the weird and mutant creatures blocking in front of this dark tentacles were all wiped out by it. .

This……

What exactly is it?

In such an instant, Southwark Conan Doyle felt that his san value dropped wildly, and the pollution detection equipment beside him burst in an instant.

Madness, fear, trembling, and unimaginable pollution spread in all directions, as if to erode all directions.

Despair and death seem to be close at hand.

indescribable……

Cthulhu...