Chapter 68: The Turbulent England and France

The Knights led by Kelissa failed, and the whole army was wiped out in this little corner that no one knew about.

When the news reached Buckingham Palace in London, the Queen and First Princess, the only remaining members of the royal family, could not help but shed tears of pain.

It's not that they don't want to help Kelissa, it's not that they can let Kelissa fight against that invincible floating fleet with such a few knights. It's that they can't have more combat power in their hands, excluding the knights and magicians who are fighting with France on the front line, and the rest are only nuns who have just come into contact with the occult and have been sent to various parts of the United Kingdom to prevent some magical associations from fishing in troubled waters.

The knights who were transferred to Kelissa were initially convicted of the coup and imprisoned in the dungeon, but then they really couldn't find anyone available, and they were Kelissa's people, so they were released as an exception.

In just one month, two of the three British princesses died one after another, and they were all killed, which has to be said to be a human tragedy for the Queen of England as a mother.

"Lola, look at the 'good' helper you've found!"

In Buckingham Palace, the queen yelled angrily, and her subordinates couldn't help but smash everything on the table.

Lola knew she was ashamed and didn't dare to say anything more.

But even so, Lola still didn't dare to tear her face with Joan of Arc.

"It's easy to please God, it's hard to send God, how do I know that she will have such strength."

Lola smiled bitterly in frustration, Joan of Arc was alone when she found her, and Lola wondered how powerful an obscure magical society could be.

Heaven and earth conscience, Lola just intends to use them as cannon fodder to alleviate the current shortage of manpower in the UK. If their performance is really commendable, they might as well give some benefits, and of course it is better to eat each other whole into English Puritanism.

But Lola never imagined that Joan of Arc would break the game in such a violent way.

"Where the hell did she get so many warships? The construction of these things is not low, not only the materials, but also the manpower and the site, how can no one find out? ”

That's what Lola couldn't figure out the most.

Those warships are almost the same order of magnitude as the aircraft carriers of the major powers, and the secret construction of the major powers in their factories is inevitably discovered by the enemy countries, and Joan of Arc took out 300 ships in one go not only to slap Britain's face red, but also to beat the United States, Russia and other countries into fat.

"Where is their factory located? How did those warships get into the UK without the Ministry of Defense? And where were the personnel who drove the battleship recruited? Have these issues been clarified? ”

The first princess, Limea, pushed the monocle in front of her and asked puzzled.

The scheming Lymea, who represents the "brain", knows better than anyone how difficult it is to build such a fleet without anyone else knowing, and then secretly sail them into British territory.

If there was a problem in one of these links, then there would not be today's shock.

"Not in the UK anyway! The amount of steel required to build a battleship is a terrifying number, let alone the movement at the time of construction. Our people are pigs' heads, and it should be time for so many years to find out that something is wrong. ”

Lola affirmed.

Knights and Puritans were found in every small town in England, and the fact that there was so much steel transport was sure to alarm their people.

"What if the other party used some kind of transportation secret technique or spiritual costume? It's like the 'Light of Rebirth' this time. ”

Lymea tries to find the doubt in the impossibility.

"Even if the problem of transportation and energy is solved? If you want to build this battleship, you can't do it by hand! ”

Lola asked rhetorically.

"Don't fight, the most important thing now is to figure out what they want to do!"

The queen endured the grief in her heart to regain her spirits, and for the sake of the British people, she could not be defeated.

Kelissa's sacrifice is irreparable, so don't waste any more time on it.

"Hmm~"

The first princess, Limea, bit her nails and struggled to think.

Is there anything in Britain that is worth such a big price for the other side?

The plan for dispatching such an army must not be shallow. The problem is, even the Queen of England and Lola can't figure out what Britain is worth doing on the other side.

Catalogue of banned books? Or is it a rare spiritual costume?

With the ability of the other side, it will definitely be more effective to use simpler means.

No, it should be said that with the other party's ability, he should have had those things a long time ago.

Whether it's a rare spiritual costume or a lonely banned book, even English Puritanism can get it, and there's no reason why the other party can't do it. It can even be said that the floating battleship that the other party has made is a rarer thing than any spirit suit.

"What they want, should it be the country? They want to build a nation...... Yes, it must be so, there should be no other need to form that kind of army than this! ”

Lymeia shouted in surprise that she had finally found the other party's motives.

But Her Majesty only shook her head faintly, and there was no trace of affirmation in her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Limea looked at her mother in amazement, her reasoning must have been perfect.

"That's impossible!"

The queen said categorically.

"For what?"

Limeia exclaimed excitedly.

"Welsh ......"

The queen just nodded a little and didn't say any more.

“……”

Wales?

Limea's brain raced to the top of her mind.

It's garrisons, they don't have garrisons in Wales.

It is also possible that there is a fear of being counterattacked by the British army, but this is too unlikely to be counted.

Actually, the truth is very simple.

The queen looked too much at it, and she was confused.

All the emperor asked for was the mystical test of the rich texts and spiritual costumes. What they thought was nothing, but in the eyes of the emperor, it was a treasure, and this was probably a personal difference.

War is just a means, not to mention that the price that Lola thinks is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the emperor.

In a house on the edge of the city in Wales, the Emperor was pulling out a copy of the high pile of magical materials in front of him and reading it.

After putting the Dull Prince in the position of leader, the Emperor used his power to besiege the Welsh Magic Society, and swept away their treasured demonic materials.

Of course, even churches in Wales are not immune.

Although the Doge's men did not directly execute the nuns and priests, they took away their spiritual garments and imprisoned them.

As for letting them go to increase the combat effectiveness of the other party, the emperor had never thought of such a stupid thing.

"Well~ Most of the magic in Britain is based on the concept of national unity, and the fundamental attribute is 'aggregation', and it has to be in the United Kingdom to play this exclusive magic, which is of little significance."

"However, it is still worth mentioning as a reference, but it gives me new ideas."

Dropped one and picked up another from the other side, and the emperor read it one by one.

"Idol theory can do such a big thing, it's really a strange world. In other words, why did those actors on TV never have problems? In terms of similarity, aren't the actors more like the characters they play? ”

The Emperor rubbed his temples with a headache and muttered as he searched through the information for answers.

An important part of the magical materials of the English Puritan Church had long been sent to a secret place to be guarded, and what he had taken away was just scraps. The most precious part was actually taken from those scattered magical associations.

Sweep the battlefield and take all the Demon Path Books.

This was the order given by the Emperor to Joan of Arc.

They don't want money, they don't want materials, they don't want land, they just need precious knowledge that they have collected for hundreds of years.

War is always the quickest way to make a fortune.

Originally, as long as the fire on the right was defeated, there would be hope of an end to this war. But now that the Emperor has stepped in and pushed Britain and France onto the platform of the endless war, and the unlucky ghosts who should have appeared to help Shang Tiao have been ended by the Emperor, will this World War end as successfully as before?

At this point, I'm afraid that even the fire on the right is not accurate.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~"

The mobile phone on the desk suddenly vibrates.

"Hello? Joan of Arc, oh...... Can I help you...... Kill Kelissa...... No, of course no problem, if you get in the way, kill it...... Well, that's all. ”

Without looking back, he picked up the mobile phone on the table, and the emperor listened casually while flipping through the magic book on the table.

It turned out that Joan of Arc sent a report, but it was just a princess, and if she died, she died.

"For this little thing to bother me, Joan of Arc really can't let go of his hands and feet. But when she destroys the British and French armies, she will be much more independent. It's not enough, it's just a scrap thing, I need more, more ......."

The Emperor raised his head and stared at the snow-white ceiling, as if he was thinking about something.

The most precious magic books in Britain, except for the 103,000 forbidden books, should be kept in the extremely secret place of the "Necessary Evil" Church.

If you want those things, in addition to asking the English Puritans to take the initiative to give them, there is only one way to check them, hoping to rely on luck to catch the nuns who have the location of the treasure house of Zhilu Dao.

The discussion at Buckingham Palace is finally coming to an end.

"There's no way, now we can only send the army."

The Queen of England bowed her head in grief.

"But wouldn't that mean that our country was completely in the midst of war? At least, it's just a mysterious battle now......"

Limea was startled and objected.

"Is there anything else you can do?"

“……”

"Since there isn't, then let's do it."

Seeing that Limeia was speechless, Lola was also silent, and the matter was finally officially sent to the army.

On the other side of the sea, France, which was provoked by the fire on the right, was also aware of the movement of the British army. The warbands stationed in the harbor sailed up the coast, gearing up to join the feast.

"Holy Maiden, should we also order the army to join. Otherwise, I'm afraid my magicians won't be able to withstand the other party's attack! ”

When the French government officials received the warning, they immediately appealed to their holy lady for a group.

“…… Something big has happened, and I'm afraid it's going to be difficult this time. At this time, there is no way out, and since the enemy country has made a move, we can only grit our teeth and keep up. It's just that I don't know how many people are buried in other places at this meeting, and it will become a feast for fish. ”

With a sword, the French military advisor, the daughter of Joan of Arc's target, said lightly to the person behind her.