my beauty world

On the outskirts of the city, the Royal Army blocked the entrances and exits of various places and began to search into the city.

The Royal Air Force's Harrier fighter jets, F16s and Jaguar attack planes constantly fly patrols in London 24 hours a day.

All airports in the British Isles have entered a state of combat readiness. Army aviation armed helicopters and various air force fighter planes are on standby, ready to take off and attack at any time!

Downing Street and Whitehall announced that they were conducting anti-terrorism exercises.

After all, the Mildenhall bombing was on the news.

Among them, the focus of the investigation is on young couples.

The two old men drove into London smoothly, and according to what Ilsa said, they came to Chelsea.

There are many mansions here, a well-known rich area in London.

Notting Hill is also here.

Ilsa who was driving said: "Like the Druids and the Knights of the Round Table, the current Avalon Witches are different from before. They claim to be pure Celts and want to use the supernatural to separate Scotland from Great Britain."

Ronan said: "I'm not afraid that they have appeals, but I'm afraid that they don't."

Ilsa emphasized another important message: "St. Stone Schoon, who represents the Celtic kingship, is hidden in Westminster Abbey."

Ronan nodded slightly: "Let's go see them."

Parking the car and ignoring the patrolling police, the two entered the Portobello flea market and headed for the antique bookstore.

Entering the bookstore and going up to the second floor, Ronan immediately saw the emblem.

On the remnants of the old castle in the Temple of Soul, there is the same emblem: a black crow stands on a dead branch inside the ring!

Ilsa came to the older female staff member in black uniform and showed the badge Hecate gave her.

The female staff led them up to the fifth floor and into the study.

Hecate was somewhat puzzled when he saw the appearance of the two.

Ilsa said: "London is a bit dangerous now."

Hecate recognized Ilsa's voice, and thinking of the attack in Mildenhall last night, he immediately turned to Ronan: "This is..."

Since Ronan dared to come, he was ready: "I am Ronan."

Hecate subconsciously said: "Destroyer!"

Ronan said unsmilingly: "The Americans and NATO do call me that."

Hecate introduced himself seriously: "The Avalon Witches Guild, the current king of witches, Hecate. Ronan, welcome to the Avalon Witches Guild."

Ronan nodded and said directly: "Last night, I raided Mildenhall Airport and found a human head under the airport."

Hecate looked at Ilsa: "Since you are back, it must be related to your promotion."

Ilsa has no need to deny: "Yes."

Hecate asked again: "Vivian's head?"

This time Ilsa stopped talking and looked at Ronan instead.

Hecate immediately understood that she was dominated by Ronan.

Ronan said: "The human head is dry and still has vitality. It is protected by some kind of strange magic and is very hard."

He said in a way that fits his own style of acting: "If it is not useful, I want to test how much equivalent that head can bear."

When someone else said this, Hecate would smile, and even laugh a few words in his heart.

But when this person said it, she answered immediately, reminding: "This is related to the whereabouts of the King's Sword."

It's just a head, it can't walk or dodge.

Ronan asked: "How can Vivienne speak and find the King's Sword? If that head is useless, I don't mind doing the equivalent experiment."

Hecate didn't dare to take Ronan's words as a threat, and said: "Find the rest of Vivienne's body and splicing her together, her consciousness will wake up. She was the first to give Arthur the King's Sword, and Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table betrayed her." After the witch meeting, Vivian took it back again, and no one in this world knows where the King's Sword went except Vivian."

Ronan and Ilsa exchanged glances, and each had their own judgments. Hecate's words were not false.

"What if Vivienne doesn't want to say it?" Ronan asked.

"According to the records of the Witch Association, when Vivienne was divided into pieces by Merlin and Arthur, she swore an oath in the name of the Witch King!" Hecate said, "As long as anyone can bring her back to life, she will help them Do two things, whatever those two things are!"

Perhaps there are too many oaths in the name of God. Such things as oaths are not reliable in Ronan's eyes. He said: "We saved her, but she regretted it? I have heard many people say that the fairy in the lake is Vivienne who claims to be , more people call her the banshee of the lake!"

Hecate originally wanted to say something deceitful, but seeing Ronan staring at him, remembering what this man has done all over the world, he couldn't say some words.

It would be fine if the Avalon Witches existed alone, but the woman next to her knew that the current Avalon Witches were representatives of the real Celtics.

This person even dares to bomb the United States, the Celtics...

Hecate thought further in an instant. Only when Britain was weak enough could the Celtics' plan truly succeed.

Is there anything more suitable than the one in front of you to weaken the British?

Ronan seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and said, "If she doesn't keep her oath, I hope the Witch Council can stand by our side."

Hecate did not answer directly, but instead asked: "You only found the head."

Ronan said: "The rest have found a hiding place."

Hecate combined the current events in London and thought: "Where is the location in Westminster?"

"I need a promise from you." Ronan didn't want a promise at all, but wanted to use people as cannon fodder!

The witch would want him and Ilsa as cannon fodder, and so would they.

As for Vivienne-Nilu, Ronan was also prepared. The Golden Box of Soul controlled King Kong, but there was still a spot vacant.

Vivienne is willing to say, and standing on the opposite side of Britain and the United States, everything is easy to say.

not to say...

For a moment, Ronan's artistic inspiration flourished. Want to rehearse a realistic version of Beauty and the Beast?

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Chapter 348 When will the kneeling spirit stand up

The one who can become the King of Witches is naturally not an idiot. Hecate understood Ronan's words and knew that the two sides lacked a foundation of trust.

The world's number one terrorist and the superstar who drove Americans crazy, the Celtics missed it, and it is difficult to meet a second one.

Hecate solemnly said to Ronan: "You and Anza are mortal enemies, and the Celts and Anza are even more mortal enemies!"

Ronan said directly: "Very well, you can gather the extraordinary elite of the Witch Association and the Celtics, and we will launch an operation against Westminster together."

The Witches of Avalon hide and hide. After so many years, even the leader Hecate lacks the courage to face a powerful enemy: "The Knights of the Round Table and the Druids will inevitably appear, and the Anglican Church will not stand by. I have a little power left, I can't ruin the inheritance, wait for you to revive Vivian, we..."

Ronan smiled: "You Celts wait to enjoy the fruits, and then we outsiders work hard for you?"

Hecate's eyes fell on Ilsa: "She is a Celtic, and we paid for the King's Sword."

Ronan stretched out his hand: "Sword!"

Hecate said: "Vivienne is resurrected, and the sword will naturally come."

Ronan shook his head, as if he didn't want to talk about it.

Hecate hurriedly said, "Do you know why I revived Vivian?"

Ronan didn't speak.

Hecate understood Ronan's intentions, and said: "The Witches have been weak these years. We are afraid of the Knights of the Round Table and the Druids. Once these former Celtic companions and comrades-in-arms find our traces, the Witches will face annihilation. Disaster! You should know that the most vicious is not the enemy, but the traitor."

She said slowly: "In order to preserve the heritage of the Witch Society and not let this little spark go out, we dare not take any risks, and even dare not go out for too many activities. The real Celtics have never succumbed to Anza, because Without enough power as a guarantee, if Scotland voted, what would the result be?"

These words sounded reasonable, but Ronan and Ilsa ignored them.

Hecate said: "There will be another round of referendum soon. The possibility of passing this time is extremely high, but what should we do after passing? Even if the pigs in Downing Street agree, the Celtic traitors such as the Knights of the Round Table and the Druids, Will you agree? So, I discussed with the few remaining high-ranking Transcendents of the Celtics to find a way to revive Vivienne and change the Transcendent situation in England."

She looked at Ilsa: "It just so happens that I met you, a former member of the Knights of the Round Table, a Celtic who wants to seek promotion."

Ilsa was silent.

Hecate expressed his attitude to Ronan: "On a personal level, you are the number one enemy of the United States and NATO! You are the dream partner of our Celtics, and the British are the number one hunting dog of the United States. We have a natural basis for cooperation! Aren't you going to deal with the United States and NATO?"

Having said so much, Ilsa can sum it up in one sentence - she lacks the courage to fight head-on!

Perhaps, this allowed the Avalon Witches to preserve their heritage.

But go on, and in another 100 years, Anza will still be crushing the Celts.

A double-standard dog like Ronan has always driven others to be cannon fodder, so how can he be willing to be cannon fodder for others?

He threw out the biggest bait: "The Saint Stone Schoon, who represents the Celtic kingship, is hidden in Westminster. That thing is useless to us. I don't know how much explosion it can withstand?"

"Saint Stoneskuhn?" Hecate asked, "Have you found the whereabouts of Saint Stoneskuhn?"

This stone was originally a sacred object given to the Scots by the Danu Protoss, and it was the extraordinary totem of the Scots. It was later snatched from Scotland by King Edward I, and Scotland was completely in decline.

Ronan said: "I can tell you that that place is extremely guarded. You can stand by and watch, or you can take the initiative to attack."

Hecate's excitement when he saw Ronan disappeared without a trace.

Excitement and excitement stem from a good gun.

But he seduced him for profit, then showed weakness to win sympathy, and then put the two sides on the opposite side of Anza.

This Destroyer, no matter what you say, only responds in the most simple and rude way, every time is an explosion and equivalent, but she must listen and take it seriously!

Because, this is Ronan the Destroyer!

The number one idol star in the world, the number one lunatic on earth!

Ronan needed cannon fodder, and he spoke to his heart: "Do you know why every vote initiated by the Celtics always ends in failure? Because many people seem to stand up, but they are always kneeling and worshiping Anza in spirit."

The latter words touched Hecate so much that he was unable to speak for a long time.

Because this is... the truth!

After a while, she said: "I need to discuss it, and I will give you an answer before dark at the latest."

"I'll contact you tonight." Ronan and Ilsa bid farewell and left.

Hecate sat quietly for a moment, thinking over and over in his mind.

The bookshelf at the back opened to both sides, and Gruarch came out with a wild boar's head on his head.

Hecate said: "Inform the others to come from Edinburgh immediately, the sooner the better."

Gruarch snorted and asked, "Where is the Minister of State Affairs?"

"Don't worry about it over there. Politicians are unreliable. Tell Merida who is in contact with the political circle to temporarily cut off contact with the political circle." Hecate has actually made a decision: "As long as you can gain an overwhelming advantage in transcendence, politicians will naturally know how to benefit. maximize."

"We must get the Holy Stone back," she said.

Gruarch wandered out and contacted other Celtic high-level transcendents through the secret channel of the Witch Council.

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Amid the roar of the plane's engine, a Jaguar attack plane flew across the sky of East London and flew into the distance.

On the road, pedestrians looked up one after another.

After half a day, I don't know how many Royal Air Force fighter planes flew over.

An old man with an umbrella muttered, "It always feels like something is going to happen."

Another person automatically replied: "Didn't you say the anti-terrorism exercise?"

The old man asked, "Didn't you get any news from Fleet Street?"

"The government has sealed it very tightly." A woman said: "The news in the newspaper said that Americans attacked Mildenhall's air force base last night."

"Who did it? The Germans? The Russians? Or..."

"Could it be that Ronan the Destroyer? This is his style! I don't know why, but he has a grudge against the Americans!"

Hearing this, the old man said: "If you have a grudge against the Americans, go bomb the United States. Why attack the United Kingdom? The United Kingdom didn't provoke him!"

A slightly dilapidated car drove by and passed by the street. The old man who was driving heard this and unconsciously glanced at the old man on the co-pilot.

Ronan asked, "What's wrong?"