My Little Country

Chapter 949 This Script Is Wrong!

In the cabin where the British Prime Minister was seated, good sound insulation made the place fall into a deathly silence.

"I want some quiet time."

The Prime Minister rubbed his head, finding it difficult to accept this fact.

Although he was suspected of being late on purpose, he had high hopes for the Celtic Extraordinary. But now that he is here, shouldn't he resolve the matter and restore peace to the foggy city?

Why...the script that worked well in the ancient Eastern countries, such as the Land of Cherry Blossoms, went wrong when it came to Britain?

This script is poisonous!

Extraordinaries and monsters, you have to follow the normal script arrangements!

It can’t be that the Celtic extraordinary has become a snarky warrior like the British, right?

"Your Majesty Prime Minister!"

Suddenly, the door was pushed open with great force. A general ignored the Prime Minister's order to be quiet and shouted with a hint of excitement: "Good news!"

"The French fleet just reported that they saw Chaofan coming to support the Fog City incident."

"The new extraordinary?" The Prime Minister was slightly startled and quickly raised his head: "Where does it come from?"

"Looking at the clothes... he should be an exorcist priest from the City of the Holy Lord!"

The general hesitated and made a guess.

On the largest expressway in the West District of Fog City, traffic was congested and moving like a snail.

From time to time, helicopters loaded with civilians flew over the city and transported them to temporary resettlement sites.

The mayor of Fog City, who was responsible for maintaining traffic, looked down from a helicopter with sweat on his face, some complaining that the cowards of the Fog City Council did not follow his advice.

If you had made up your mind last year to give up using your own construction team, you would have chosen to outsource it to a construction engineering team from an ancient eastern country.

Is this a gamble for this evacuation?

Fog City will have the widest and best highway out of the city to meet their needs.

Instead of being like this now, he has been cultivating for thirteen years! Thirteen years!

We couldn’t build a single road in 13 years, but we still pretended to prevent the loss of local engineering capabilities...

Okay now, something really went wrong, causing a large number of civilian casualties, and none of them can escape the scapegoat!

"Has Celtic's transcendence been sunk to the ground?"

"I knew those Celtic guys were unreliable!"

"What are you going to do, Prime Minister?"

"Huh? He wants some peace and quiet?"

In the helicopter, the mayor of Fog City thought he heard wrongly. After asking the secretary again, he still got the same answer.

He looked at the foggy city in the distance, his lips twitched slightly, and he was a little scared: "Is the higher ups determined to use weapons of mass destruction?"

"That shouldn't happen. This is the Fog City, a capital that represents Britain's history of nearly a thousand years!"

The secretary was a little surprised and said: "It's not worth it just to prevent the resurrection of the war goddess Morrigan!"

Another official said with some gloominess: "I heard that the goddess of war Morrigan was first worshiped by the Celts, but she was defeated and sealed by them themselves. If she is resurrected, she will also cause trouble for the Celts. "

Mayor Wudu did not answer. After all, a person of his status could not say such nonsense.

Even if he does have such thoughts in his heart.

Suddenly, the mayor of Wudu noticed a commotion in the convoy.

Noticing something unusual, he quickly raised his binoculars and took a look.

Suddenly, on the highway in the distance, there were more than a dozen exorcists wearing priest robes, holding crosses, spears, daggers and other weapons, rushing towards them on the roof of the car.

While they were flying as fast as the wind on the roof of the car, they were also humming pieces of sacred music.

These sacred music are heard in the ears of those around,

It can actually soothe their fearful hearts.

As a result, many citizens began to pray, regardless of the fact that in the eyes of the other party, strictly speaking, they were actually a group of heretics.

These exorcist priests are naturally a group of undead warriors created by Xiao Yu's waste. They are at the level of trainee extraordinary knights. Under Xiao Yu's control, it is not a big problem to fall down as fast as flying.

In addition, there is a tranquility circle installed on the leading cross. When it is turned on, it can make people calm down, which can just soothe the panic of those on the road.

It also restored the confidence of everyone who had hit the bottom due to Celtic's extraordinary defeat.

This group of exorcist priests quickly arrived at the southern district of Fog City and arrived at the Broken Bridge.

As they lined up and faced the shadow of the war goddess Morigan, there was a burst of Amen.

Xiao Yu waved his right hand.

The level 2 witchcraft that had been prepared long ago was successfully released by summoning the light elves.

Suddenly, in the air in front of the exorcist priests, a humanoid creature, which was completely composed of light elements and whose face could not be seen clearly, about three meters high, appeared in front of everyone.

"Warrior of Light, our heroic spirit!"

"In the name of the Holy Lord, judge the evil in front of you!"

The exorcism priests all spoke out in unison, with unspeakable fanaticism in their voices.

The voices of these exorcist priests were adopted from the original believers of the Goddess of Light in Lilliput.

Even if it were analyzed by the most professional acoustic experts, they would definitely feel that someone who could speak such an emotional voice must have deep feelings for the Holy Lord.

If anyone questions whether there is fraud, these experts may be the first to object and throw out more than 10,000 words of arguments to prove his reasons.

"Morrigan, Goddess of War!"

As the light elves were summoned, the surroundings became bright, and the sky, which had been lifeless by the ghost dragon domain, seemed to come alive at this moment.

Father Alexander, whom Xiao Yu transformed, came out of a house.

He also held the body of a crypt spider in his hand.

The priest's robe was stained with blood.

It looked like it had just experienced a fierce battle.

It makes people stand in awe at the first sight.

"In order to break the seal and come back to life, you actually accepted the power from the abyss?"

Father Alexander threw away the crypt spider, panted slightly and looked at the shadow of the war goddess Morrigan, and said solemnly: "Do you know what the consequences of doing this will be?"

"You who are polluted will lose the chance of resurrection!"

"Hehehe."

Following Father Alexander's questioning, everyone finally heard the voice of the war goddess Morrigan.

Just a chuckle.

This voice is based on the voice of the Bright Moon Witch, which is so sweet that it makes people feel that only such a beautiful female voice is worthy of her beautiful appearance.

It's a pity that the owner of such a female voice is the goddess of war Morrigan, a terrible evil god!

"Have the lackeys of the Holy Lord City declined to the point where they can only use wretches like you to stop me?"

"The abyss did not lie to me."

"You are powerless to prevent my return."

"This world will eventually wait for me to rule the world."

The Goddess of War Morrigan slowly rose into the air and came to the Frost Bone Dragon. As a white light flashed, it obscured the rapid switching of projection stones in an instant.

Putting on the Valkyrie-style armor, the heroic war goddess Morrigan rode the Frost Bone Dragon and transformed into a Frost Dragon Knight, appearing in the sky above the foggy city with a domineering appearance.

Accompanied by a long dragon roar!

moment.

There was a strong wind in the sky and there was thunder.

Even people far away on the expressway in the West District of Foggy City felt the biting cold wind coming from the city and the fear rising from their spines.

Involuntarily, countless people opened their car doors, gave up transportation, chose a location, and walked away from the foggy city.

The officers and soldiers did not stop him.

Under the overwhelming psychological shock, they also felt that something bad was about to happen. This feeling weighed heavily on their hearts, making it difficult for them to perform their duties.

Fear spread into the hearts of everyone present.

It also made people who saw this scene through the Internet feel uncertain.

And at the same moment.

However, the senior officials received a message from the Red Archbishop of the City of the Holy Lord.

It says, "In the Fog City Incident, the extraordinary people who supported Britain were dragged down by the abyss of evil."

What if...if Father Alexander failed.

Morrigan, the Goddess of War, will be resurrected through the sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of souls.

The resurrection of Morrigan, the Goddess of War, is absolutely unacceptable!

Because she is not only the ancestral spirit of the Celts, but also a special extraordinary being who holds the key to the door to time and space.

Once the war goddess Morrigan is resurrected, she will most likely be bewildered by the abyss and open the door, allowing the abyss's true form to invade the real world.

By that time, judging from the extraordinary forces that are still in the recovery period.

The real world will be dragged entirely into the abyss and become the food of the abyss!

This is a terrible future that must never happen!

Therefore, the cardinal sent a request to various countries on behalf of Father Alexander.

When he was defeated.

Be sure to use your most powerful weapon... to stop the war goddess Morrigan!

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