Chapter forty-eight of the storm
"Superpower, this is our British internal affairs and has nothing to do with your school city!" Kelissa yelled in anger with a heavy punch wrapped in black flames.
"It doesn't matter, I don't know, right?" His toes hooked and kicked in the air. One party kicked a compressed air bomb at Kelisa. The latter nimblely dodged away and only exploded a big hole on the ground. "Ojisan from Academy City is very satisfied with his current partner. If you make your coup successful, it will be very troublesome to renegotiate the alliance agreement."
"Ha, so you are a spy sent by Yaresta?" the second princess sneered.
"The name fuse is more suitable. After all, it was you who invited it on your own initiative, right?" One side of the pass also fell to the ground first - the power of the black wings on his body still did not mean to dissipate.
"So that's it, then I don't know what the person you want to insure?"
"It's very simple. One country cannot have two masters, so Katina can only exist one."
"But you don't have the ability to destroy Katina - Orthodox, this is the British national spiritual equipment."
"But I have the ability to destroy you..." One party raised a hand - the black winged power attached to it gathered into a ball of black flame in the palm of his hand. "After that, whether you find the help of a fantasy killer or throw the sword to the bottom of the trench, you can make a decision at will."
"It's no matter how you say it is British territory. Are you too confident, right?" Kellysa curled her lips disdainfully, raised Katina and pointed directly at the passing nose.
"I'm too confident? No, my confidence will never be too confident. What I said I'll do, then I can do it..." The girl smiled strangely, and the flame in her hand suddenly turned into a dark green color. "I don't know what your hell looks like, I can only take you to see the scenery of Birasaka in the Urinus... Look at the tricks, the corpse accumulating energy in the underworld waves!"
The second princess, Kellysa, did not unexpectedly.
If things can be solved so simply, that would be unscientific.
Not only did she dodge, Kelisa's swordsmanship was good. She also took the time to throw out another full-dimensional cutting technique - it was very difficult to pass the "wreckless matter" thing. After all, no one knew what the dimension cut would look like after it was opened. It is not impossible to reversely calculate vectors and perform reflections, but it was a bit wasteful of computing power, so she could only use the "Matrix style" to avoid it.
When she stood up again, the second princess and the Knight Commander were gone.
"Tsk. Run quite fast." After grabbing the head, he removed the black wing mode. One party turned around and walked towards the entrance of the Oulu tunnel - the young man's pet was still surveying the tunnel. On the contrary, the pets passed by the other party were handed over to the Amaca-style people to take care of.
On the other hand, Kellysa and the Knight Commander didn't go very far - they just happened to be out of the field of vision that one party could see. If the latter were patient, they would be easily found.
After all, the use of ordinary tricks is just a trick. It is not a high-end product like "shortprint tour".
——Perhaps they should thank Yi Fangtong and Oujisang for being in harmony with him, and were not very enthusiastic about his tasks, otherwise they would be exposed if they just needed to fly around the sky.
The reason why he chose to escape rather than continue to fight to the death is not because he was afraid of one party's passage - although it seemed that one party had the upper hand and the Knight Commander did not even have the chance to intervene, the black winged pattern was stronger, but it required huge amounts of computing power to maintain. Just like Nangong's future explosion mode, it was impossible to be open all day and night - although Kelisa seemed to be being pressed and beaten, she was not injured at all. If she dragged it down, she would definitely be the one party's passage.
The reason I want to escape is just because there are more important things to do. In Lelouch's words, it is: "The tactical victory will be given to you as much as you want!"
——What really determines the outcome of a war is strategy rather than tactics.
It was precisely because I saw the possibility of losing that no one side passed by and did not pursue it.
Having said that, Kelisa still had a small strategic failure.
The key to the problem is that Indyx, who is still investigating in the European tunnel. Because one side is obstructed by lifelessness, Kelisa failed to take away this foodie nun.
At least for now, this foodie nun is far less useless than she showed. If her final diagnosis was that the collapse of the Europa League was related to France, then Britain had a legitimate reason to attack France. It can then rule out the influence of EU forces on Britain. Although it may not be believed there, there must be a reason for war, even if this reason has neither moral integrity nor a lower limit.
Now, because of the common participation of one party, there is no reason to be untenable.
In order to make the plan smoothly, Kelisa can only bite her teeth and go on.
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In the city of London, war was raging.
Of course this is for the magicians and the knights.
For ordinary people, the street lights seemed to be frivolous tonight - after all, they are a high-incidence area of magic events, and the corresponding hidden means have been done long ago, but the matter tonight was really overloaded, so the sound and light effects were leaked out.
World War III was such a strange war. The brains of the participants were almost out of the way, but the irrelevant personnel didn't have any sense of reality. I guess the only people who were truly aware of the "war" were the civilians of Avignon who were truly harmed?
The core fortress of the Puritan sect now is their women's dormitory.
Although St. George's Cathedral is the nominal headquarters of the Puritan Church, it has not arranged any special defensive techniques because of the daily visits and worships of civilians. In terms of being suitable for a fortress, it is better for women's dormitories where female magicians gather.
Not long ago, the young man from Kurajo and the transporter Oliana Thompson had returned here, and he was seriously injured with a member of the new light. There is no need to explain much about this. Anyway, after the girl's injury heals, she will definitely be the girl who is the girl.
The person in charge of the defense was the stone statue magician Shirley Cromwell. The stone giant named Alice showed his power, which defeated the troops sent by the Knights to attack. The problem was that this black-skinned lion head might not last long, and the strongest combat power in the women's dormitory theoretically ran to kill the second princess. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be knocked down.
Although the Puritanism's combat power was stronger than the original work and almost restrained all the knight-submitted troops, the situation was not much different from that in the original work on the big strategic blueprint.
——At most, you just need to die fewer people and keep more secrets.
——For example, Lola was caught with the Queen of England and locked up in the same carriage.
The two were in a carriage that could be opposite each other, and were fixed on a chair by more than fifty restraints, which felt a sad feeling of falling into the sun - and their destination was London, which had been conquered by the coup, and it could be said that it had entered the category of nightmare.
The Queen of England looked at Lola beside her. The woman was muttering with her eyes closed.
The person on the other side who was responsible for escorting them seemed to have no intention of interfering with the two of them.
"It seems that praying to God at this time is not very useful, right?" Queen Ying asked jokingly. Although she was also a magical force, she also knew that Jehovah would not jump down to save people.
"I am not praying like God, but telling my Lord something." Lola did not open her eyes - although she spoke clearly, the rhythmic whispering was not affected.
“What is the difference between ‘God’ and ‘My Lord’?”
"The difference is not big in general. After all, for humans, 'God' is just a title for the strongest god, but strictly speaking, 'My Lord' is different from 'God'."
"Can I understand that you have changed your faith?"
"Did you just find out?"
"when?"
"Not long ago, probably within a few days after the angel's fall... right?"
"What's the matter with this kind of ambiguous statement that I'm not sure about?" Queen Ying complained about her old friend speechlessly, "Don't worry about this for now, will this help us get out of trouble?"
"No," Lola shook her head honestly and unceremoniously.
"Then what are you working on here for a long time?"
"I said it, it's a notice, just informing my master that I'm going to kill people. I didn't expect my master to come and save people." As he said that, Lola moved her body, causing the restraints to creak and creak, "Don't underestimate me, the Archbishop, after all, these restraints are designed by the Puritanism... Well, they actually use this method of binding up and down to highlight the chest..."
"Anyway, PAD won't hurt." The Queen of England carried out a crooked activity without any tension.
"No, I'm true. If you don't believe me, please touch me!"
"I want to expose your lies, but unfortunately you can't repay these things at all, right?"
"What?"
"I know you so well. It's okay to show off your vanity, but I can already imagine you'll be panicked after failure, so before you make the expectations around you swell up, give up, in just thirty seconds, you'll be able to creak the restraint while not being able to stand the sensation of invasion of the whole body and give up in pain."
"It's definitely possible. I'm the Supreme Bishop of England to ask for advice!"
"So you have this kind of self-consciousness, so I'm looking forward to your performance!"
Such a dangerous conversation naturally aroused the alert of the knight who was escorting them. The knight's sword at his waist was vaguely unsheathed, but Lola saw that she often blonde hair emitted a strange light, and then it seemed as if it was a conceptual repulsive force, expanding from the inside to the outside.
"Look at my show, remember this pain, Shenluo Tianzheng--!"
"boom!--"
"No matter how much you shout at the middle school, you are not the one who gets out of trouble, it's just a directional explosion..."
Chapter completed!