Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 552 The London Tragedy
Holy City, Vatican, St. Peter's Basilica, Cardinal Chamber.

"What? The kingdom of England was trampled down by a giant?" The third cardinal, St. Simon opened his mouth wide: "It only took a few minutes to be leveled? How many hundred thousand people died? How is this possible?"

"My lord cardinal, my church is right next to the city of Berlin, and I witnessed this disaster with my own eyes!" The priest kneeling at the door had tears in his eyes: "That giant is tens of thousands of meters tall! I was completely submerged in the clouds, and I couldn't see his face even when I looked up. His legs are several thousand meters long! One foot is enough to cover several streets! With one foot, dozens of buildings can be destroyed. The house is trampled into thin paper!"

The pastor's voice was full of fear and sadness: "That giant walked straight into London from the southwest, the high walls were below his ankles, and he wreaked havoc in the city for four or five minutes! Half of London The city has been trampled down by him, and the casualties are countless! Moreover, every step he takes will bring about a huge earthquake, and all the houses in the places he has not stepped on have collapsed. There is hardly a single building in the entire city of London. The house that still stands!"

"What about those martial saints in England? They didn't stop them?" The second cardinal, St. John, expressed his confusion.

"Of course I blocked it! Master Cu Chulainn has been following the giant all the time, and has been launching attacks continuously, but facing such a giant giant, his attacks have no effect at all, and Lord Robin Hood, he is still behind the giant. He shot before he arrived in London, trying to prevent him from entering London, but the arrows he shot with all his strength had no effect on that giant, not even a needle! No arrow could poke into that giant. The skin of a giant!" shouted the priest.

"Is that an exaggeration? Although these two guys are not very strong, but if they try their best, they can cause some damage, right?" St. John expressed his confusion.

"What I saw with my own eyes, the two adults didn't hide anything, they tried their best! But it really didn't work at all." The pastor's voice was full of tears.

"What about the Knights of the Round Table? They are known as the guardians of Great Britain, why are they just watching? Why are they watching London being razed to the ground? Why are they watching their people in England being trampled to death?" The newly appointed fourth cardinal , Saint Valentine couldn't help but said.

"The Knights of the Round Table also took action! When the giant just entered London, the seven warriors of the Knights of the Round Table rushed over!" The priest's voice was full of helplessness and bitterness: "However, the attacks of the Knights of the Round Table also did not attack. How much damage can it bring to that giant? Even the full blow of Lord Lancelot, the 'Knight of the Lake', only cut the giant's skin, causing him to bleed a little. That's all, the giant still ignored everyone Your lord's siege is constantly raging in the city of London, from the parliament hall to the aristocratic quarters, from the aristocratic quarters to the barracks. He didn't stop, raging for four or five minutes before disappearing."

"What do you mean by disappearing?" The first cardinal, St. Gregory also spoke.

"Exactly. How should I put it? It disappeared in an instant!" The priest thought for a while, and said, "In the blink of an eye, that tall giant who covered the sky and covered the sun suddenly disappeared under the siege of all the martial saints." Well, it's as if he never showed up."

"It just disappeared? Didn't the martial saints in England go looking for it?" St. John expressed his confusion.

"Of course I did!" The pastor said, "He caused so much damage and trampled so many people to death, how could those martial saints in England let him go? They all searched for it desperately, flying back and forth in the sky. But in the end they couldn't find it, so in the end they had to come down to help the survivors in London."

"You said that the seven martial saints of the Knights of the Round Table are here. Is that 'Juvenile Master' here?" St. John asked.

"This is what makes me feel strange. Such a big thing happened, such a big tragedy happened, but Lord King Arthur didn't show up. He never showed up from the beginning to the end!" The pastor said his Confuse.

"It shouldn't be. He is known as the guardian of Great Britain and the king of the knights of the round table. How could he not appear for such a big event?" St. Valentine also expressed doubts.

"Yeah, this is not in line with common sense." St. Gregory frowned: "Could it be that he was trapped by someone?"

"He's a 'juggernaut'! Who can trap him?" St. John said with a smile: "In the entire continent, no one can fight him with more than one hand! If he insists on getting out of trouble, Earl Vlad will It may not be able to stop him! If you want to trap him, unless the Pope personally takes action!"

"After that? What happened after the giant disappeared?" St. Gregory continued to ask the priest.

The pastor reported: "Because the Lord Protector Cromwell and most of the constitutional parties and nobles died at the hands of that giant, the whole of England was in chaos. Those martial saints were looking for traces of the giant again, I don’t care about anything. Then Germany took advantage of the fire and sent troops to send back the Queen Elizabeth who had fled to Germany, and sent soldiers to help her maintain domestic order and suppress rebellions everywhere.”

"Germany? They will choose the time." After a pause, St. John continued to ask: "Are they coming soon? Didn't England's navy stop them?"

"No, it is said that the giant appeared from the sea, destroyed the entire Royal Navy fleet as soon as it landed, and then went straight to London, committing such a tragedy!" The pastor continued to report: "The German army was killed after the incident happened. It came only the next day. There were more than 100 ships and more than 3 elite soldiers. They also took out some food and supplies to help gather the survivors. If nothing else, the Queen Elizabeth successfully returned to the country It should be a certainty."

Touching his chin, St. Valentine said: "This incident seems to be a bit strange. How could this German come so quickly? The giant disappeared, and they sent troops to help the queen restore the country. There will be conflicts between the two What does it matter?"

"Yes! This is very possible! Otherwise, there is no way to explain why they came so fast! Even if they received the news, it would take at least three or five days to prepare the army and load the supplies. They arrived the next day, and then began to buy People's hearts, there must be something tricky in it!" St. John laughed: "It seems that Germany is not simple."

At this time, Saint-Simon, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up: "By the way, I remembered something! When I was investigating the disappearance of Saint-Marco and the others, I found some survivors who claimed to be the survivors of the Spanish fleet in the Spice Islands." guys, but their words are too unbelievable and illogical, and people are more like lunatics, so I didn’t believe their words.”

"What did they say?" asked St. Gregory.

"They said that a giant tens of thousands of meters high appeared in the sea, picked up their boats, and crushed them one by one in the sky!"

(End of this chapter)