My little country

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

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

When people learned from various channels.

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

People's hearts are all heavy.

They may not have thought that the high-levels had thought so far, but they also instinctively felt that even the big killer could not threaten the goddess of war Morrigan. Under such a fact, the future status of these mortals is worrying!

The middle class and technical elites all over the real world have also been stimulated by this, and they have started to emigrate.

The preferred target is naturally the ancient eastern country which is considered the safest.

The second is Sakura, the capital of the country of cherry blossoms, and the capitals of first-class powers such as Italy and Mosca where the city of the Holy Lord is.

As for ordinary powers and smaller countries.

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

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

Of course, at this moment, most of the people who are paying attention to the scene of Fog City in Britain did not expect so many, they are more concerned... or the vision that is appearing on the road in the west of Fog City at this time.

The news that the Celtic superb king will visit Britain to deal with the goddess of war Morrigan, in the unabashedly loud words of the Celtic bald man, has long been spread on the Internet.

In order to reassure the people, the major forces deliberately did not block the news.

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On the highway away from the city in Wudu West District.

More and more birds and beasts gathered and passed by with a breeze.

The zoo manager suddenly softened, but he felt a voice resounding in his ears. The voice couldn't distinguish between men and women, but it contained an unquestionable sense of majesty.

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

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

When the cage of the iron beast was about to be opened and closed, the staff hesitated.

Although the iron beast looks black and white, it's meaty and silly.

Very cute and cute.

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

Iron-eaters not only eat bamboo, but also meat.

No matter how cute it is... it is a bear!

With a slap in the face, few ordinary people can resist with the same body shape.

In the news, the Mosca guy who dared to fight the grizzly bears, if the opponent is replaced by an iron-eater of the same height... I believe that man's grave should be covered with grass now.

The zoo was evacuated in an emergency, and the trainer of the iron-eater was not nearby.

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

"What are you afraid of!"

"Don't you see the Celtic King is coming?"

"All the beasts are worshiping it, and it won't hurt us!"

The manager finished speaking, wiped his sweat, watched the iron-eater stopped roaring and jumped out of the cage, and ran all the way to the opposite side of the road and turned into a member of the onlookers.

He breathed out a deep breath of suffocation 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 already got off the plane and went directly to the underground security operations office. He was surprised when he received the information.

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

"This is incredible."

"The Celtic King has such power?"

Upon hearing this, the official who was a historian couldn't help but speak before the hesitant ministers: "In ancient times, kings were always considered to be related to the destiny."

"The concept of royal power is not unique in the Middle Ages."

The official from the historian said this, and after taking a look around and believing that none of them had other opinions to refute him, then he confidently continued:

"The Celtics came from the Black Forest. In their oldest legend, the Celtic King who ruled them was the saint who the true god descended to lead them to the temple of glory."

"Therefore, the Celtic king is not only the king of the Celtics, but also often holds several roles, he is the lord of the forest and the darling of nature."

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

"In addition, the Celtic king is usually called the man of the wind and the messenger of the wind."

"Since the Lord of the Forest also seems to be real, maybe he really has the ability to control storms, maybe?"

The official guessed boldly.

There was indeed wind on the highway in the west of Wudu.

The wind is not strong, with a touch of sea salt that belongs to the ocean.

With the arrival of the wind.

A cloud of hazy white mist floated from a distance, vaguely, with good eyesight barely able to see clearly. In this white mist, two figures were walking together.

These two figures are one big and the other small, so they should be a man and a woman.

They drove the white mist and shuttled through the highway. The animals along the way worshipped all their heads, just like human beings 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.

just……

How could it be two people?

"King of Celtics, two?"

The officer approaching the Celtic superb bald man, was ordered by his superior, and courageously asked in a low voice.

"Haha, we are not the Romans back then, how could we have two kings at the same time?"

The big bald man smiled, watching the white mist approach, opened his hands and shouted, "Praise the sun!"

"Praise my king!"

It wasn't until the white mist drifted that the bald man lowered his arms and looked at the officer to clarify his confusion:

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

"As for the other..." The bald man turned his head and looked at the figure in the distant white mist and said:

"It's the Celtic prince who has inherited the inheritance of King Arthur, the prince Alice Tolia!"

"The future king!"

"An extraordinary person who inherited the inheritance of King Arthur?"

"Wait, still a woman?"

The officer was dumbfounded by the news.

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

Immediately, several reporters from ordinary countries in it couldn't wait to spread the news.

This is also the death order they got after they arrived in the western area of ​​the fog.

We must disseminate the news related to Transcendence as soon as possible, and do not give British officials a chance to block the news.

There is no way, the situation is like this, even ordinary countries have no confidence that they can get the sharing of extraordinary information from those big countries in the future.

The foggy metropolitan area.

Xiao Yu turned into a Celtic king of this generation and walked on some broken streets.

As the new role of Nine Color Masks, the Celtic king is a middle-aged man with a height of 189 meters.

On the sturdy figure, the muscle lines perfectly match the golden ratio, with the firm face and emerald-like eyes, as if the works of the classical sculptor were resurrected.

Coupled with a lustrous shawl and white hair and a white silver heroic armor on the body that is faked from the king of the small country plateau clan.

Don't look at the humane middle-aged, but it can even seduce a woman's heart than a pale face.

At Xiao Yu's side, the supernatural prince who had the heritage of King Arthur, the next generation of Celtic prince girl.

If there is a wizard from Xiaorenguo present, you will definitely find this lifelike undead puppet, which looks like one of the deputy heads of the supreme maid regiment, the Valkyrie Princess Alice!

Although... the hairstyle has changed slightly, and the hair color has also become bright golden.

The armor on his body also leans towards the classical style in ancient oil paintings.

On the head...More dumb hair!

But the eyes, the nose, the beauty of the combination of cold and majesty that is so bright that people feel that the whole world is shining.

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

Moreover, it is still a high-level puppet driven by magic stones with expensive materials!

The comprehensive ability is no longer under the wise necromancer Camus left by Xiao Yu from Citigroup.

And the reason why Xiao Yu brought this puppet modeled on Alice came to the fog and pretended to be forced.

Of course, it is not simply to bring a beautiful woman to accompany her acting.

Xiao Yu has a big game to play!

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

Among them, the popularity of the feminine King Arthur has come from behind, crushing all walks of life to become a virtual idol in the real world.

Xiao Yu saw King Arthur's popularity from the Great Sage.

It just so happens that the battle of the fog city can use Celtic extraordinary forces to stir the water.

Xiao Yu decided, by the way, to make arrangements in advance to pave the way for his maid, Princess Alice to become the true god, and to gather the faith needed by the new god.

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

That's why Xiao Yu used the witchcraft wonder stone stele to create so much momentum.

Isn't it that after Princess Alice gets the godhead, she can directly obtain a large amount of pure power of faith in the real world?

boom!

Arrived in the southern area of ​​Wudu, where the goddess of war Morrigan first appeared.

There was a roar.

Dozens of crypt spiders crawled out of the underground waterway.

The white mist was also dispersed, revealing the peerless appearances of the Celtic King and Alice Queen and daughter that Xiao Yu had transformed.

The observation equipment recorded the appearance of the two men.

Let those who saw it for the first time, all mutter to themselves, could it be extraordinary power and beauty effect?

Otherwise, Morrigan, the goddess of war, or Alice, the daughter of King Arthur.

They are so beautiful!

Of course, it's not just the female charm that is extraordinary, the middle-aged man should be the king of Celtics. With such charm, even if he does nothing, he can become a national political idol with a face.

By the way, these people who can feed on their faces are still extraordinary, the existence of great power belonging to themselves, transcending the mundane dispute!

Mortals envy and jealousy belong to envy and jealousy, but because the level is too different, it is difficult to hate the existence!

On the streets of Wudu South District.

Under the control of Xiao Yu's mind.

The prince came out.

Both hands slowly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, but did not draw the sword out.

"Huh? The Celtics are supernatural, too?"

Some officials stared wide-eyed as the vicious crypt spiders began to speed up toward the Celtic King and others, and said with some surprise.

"maybe……"

Officials from historians are somewhat uncertain.

Soon they found themselves thinking too much.

But it was the prince who had the inheritance of King Arthur who directly raised the unsheathed long sword and waved it at the crypt spiders!

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

Immediately, his body crackled and burst open, as if he had been chopped into dozens of pieces in an instant, and shattered.

It seems to have done a trivial thing.

The prince pinned the long sword on her waist again, and slightly yawned to the Celtic King, the white mist appeared again and wrapped them, and then they drove the white mist through the entire southern area of ​​Wudu.

Looking at the figure in the distant white mist.

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

"The seal of the resurrection land of Morrigan, the goddess of war, has just been strengthened, but the grievances of tens of millions of people have accumulated here for hundreds of years!"

"No wonder she would choose to break the seal there."

"Abyss, I like the place where the resentment of intelligent creatures is permeated the most."

"Tell your superiors, don't want to be chosen by the evil gods, just be nice to your people."

The Prime Minister of Britain heard the following report.

Slightly startled, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

The other ministers, who doesn't know the details of Wudu Eastern District?

How splendid Britain was, and how dark the Eastern District of the Fog City was.

The industrial revolution was not just the big development of productivity in the history books.

The three words sheep cannibalism are not simply unlucky for hundreds of thousands of farmers.

The history of blood and tears involved is a history book that no one wants to open.

"Eastern Wudu...really needs rectification."

The British Prime Minister said softly: "Our taxation system will have to be changed in the next period of time. It must be changed!"

"Prime Minister, this..." Some ministers instinctively wanted to refute.

But the prime minister waved his hand: "This is also the consensus of other big forces."

"Even without the Celtic King's warning, they will proceed in that direction step by step."

"Now, I'm afraid I will speed up the pace."

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

Speaking of this, the Prime Minister suddenly learned that the Celtic King should be a backhand in handling the Southern District, and now he has increased his speed, and he is almost at the place of the goddess of war Morrigan.

Suddenly, the prime minister and ministers paid close attention to the scene where the goddess of war Morrigan was.

"King of Celtics?"

The war goddess Morrigan, who was suspended in mid-air and was twenty meters high, riding on a 100-meter-long Frost Bone Dragon, noticed the arrival of the Celtic King whom Xiao Yu had transformed.

Can not help showing a hint of irritability and anxiety:

"The inheritance of the Celtic Three Kings shouldn't have been extinct long ago!"

"How can there be a legacy of the king of the forest lord?"

"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 be passed down from generation to generation, I didn't expect it to be true!"