Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 1972 Laura Stuart

Finally, because of the flight problem, Fangli and Sylvia successfully boarded the plane 30 minutes later.

Even if Dormen Yuanchun seemed to have a plane ready for supersonic speeds, guaranteeing to arrive in the UK in hours would be different from the last time he went to Avignon to stop the riot. This time, with Sylvia around, he didn't want to take flights that couldn't be relaxed.

Hence, Fangli and Sylvia waited half an hour in the airport lobby until after the manned flight opened, and boarded a flight to England.

As far as destinations are concerned, nature is London.

That is where the Puritans of England are based.

The Cathedral of the British Puritan, which is the main camp, is also there.

Plus, it took about half a day for Sylvia and Miles to arrive in London because the flight also enabled the vehicle and landed several times to transport supplies to the UK.

“Is this London? ”

As soon as you get out of the airport, you can feel the sight in front of you.

“It's quite lively. ”

It's quite lively indeed.

London.

It is the capital of the United Kingdom, the largest city in Europe, listed alongside New York, the United States, as the world's largest financial centre, and also with New York and Hong Kong, also known as Port Nurem.

Located on the plains of southeast England, it crosses the Thames River and has grown rapidly since the sixteenth century with the rapid rise of the British Empire.

Today, London is Britain's political, economic, cultural, financial and world-renowned tourist destination, home to numerous attractions and museums and a diverse metropolis, inhabited by all races from all over the world and a huge melting city of race, religion and culture, in more than 300 languages and renowned as a model of globalization.

This is the case with the sights of London entering the square, where visitors and local residents from all over the world can be seen, and the city's buildings have a feeling of being carefully planned, quite delicate, not only to see tall buildings, but also various churches and storefronts, which can only be described in terms of liveliness.

Of course, it's just a superficial sight.

London has another significance for those on the magic side.

London is said to be the birthplace of magic and magic, the first city where mystery begins to spread in modern times.

Even JOAN said so.

“In the world of FateApocrypha, the clock tower, the home camp of the Magic Society, is also in London, and it has extraordinary significance for those who learn magic and magic. ”

Therefore, there is something hidden in London that is known as the centre of the magical side.

But how many people would agree with that statement is another matter.

“Want to go to the cathedral now?” Sylvia couldn't help but say, "Can I lead the way? ”

“You?” she blinked. "Have you ever been to London? ”

“Of course I was here.” Sylviaton laughed and said, "This is one of the most important places for a global tour. ”

That was when Fangli and Sylvia first came into the world.

Remember that time, in order to gather the power of the veins around the world, Sylvia became Goki and performed a global tour.

And now it looks like London was one of those concert venues.

In other words…

“... have you collected the power of the veins here? ”

“Yeah, it was really risky to almost be discovered by the British Puritans a few times back then. ”

Sylvia took the subject in a relaxed tone, making Square laugh a bit.

“Well, if the British Puritan Church comes looking for trouble, it's just time to settle the old account. ”

Leaving behind this somewhat dangerous sentiment, Sylvia was taken to the streets in preparation for a stop at St. George's Cathedral, home of the British Puritan Church.

“Well, it's called a cathedral, but it's just one of the many churches in central London, isn't it? ”

In London, buildings bearing the name "St. George" can be described as cattle hair.

Beyond churches, such as department stores, restaurants, clothing stores and schools, there are probably dozens of places in the haunted area alone that will be named "St. George".

Even a church called St. George's Cathedral may have exceeded ten in London.

The Cathedral of St. George, as the home camp of the Puritan Church of England, was originally the foundation of the necessary Evil Church and was entrusted with the responsibility of completely annihilating and eradicating all sorts of magical societies in England and the sorcerers under its banner.

To achieve this, members of the necessary Evil Church must use the magic of those who are regarded as filthy by the Church, and because of this relationship, these members have a rather low status within the British Puritan Church and are even forced to leave Canterbury, the headquarters of the British Puritan Church, to move into St. George's Cathedral.

But then things changed unexpectedly.

The necessarily evil church, which was originally just a peripheral organization of the church, contributed innumerable results, allowing the necessarily evil church to gradually accumulate trust and power within the immense organization of the British Puritan Church.

Today, although the ostensibly organized heart of British Puritanism is still in Canterbury, decision-making has been completely shifted to St. George's Cathedral, becoming the central institution governing the great national religion of British Puritanism.

With this in mind, just head to St. George's Cathedral and you'll hear from Intix.

This is the plan of the square.

Unfortunately, the plan has not kept pace with the changes.

Just as Square and Sylvia were preparing to head to St. George's Cathedral, an extended courtesy car was driven in front of both of them.

“Hmm?”

Both the square and Sylvia lifted their curtains slightly.

“Click...”

Almost simultaneously, the doors of the extended courtesan slipped open in a slight sound, allowing the scene in the compartment to enter the eyes of both.

“Why don't you two let me wait and entertain you? ”

Both saw a strange tone of voice coming into Sylvia's ear.

In the trunk of an extended courtesy car, there is a person sitting in it.

It was a very simple pink monastic dress that looked like a teenage girl only about eighteen years old.

Girl has bright white skin, clear blue eyes, shiny blonde hair that is not surprising even if sold in a gemstone store, has a sense of nobility, and is out of touch with the surroundings.

The most outrageous one is counting the young girl's long, blonde hair, surprisingly long.

The long, vertical hair is long enough to extend to the height of the ankle before folding up and back to the height of the back of the head before holding it in place with a giant silver hairpin and then folding down until it is near the waist.

In other words, the hair is almost 2.5 times taller.

This is how they introduce themselves.

“The young woman's name is Laura Stuart, and they call her the supreme bishop of British Puritanism. ”

The young girl, who called herself Laura, smiled softly, looking at Fong Li and Sylvia.

“How about you two share a romantic ride in London with me? ”

To this end, an invitation was extended to Sylvia from the other side.