Chapter 112: The Final Battle (4)

When night falls completely, brilliant lights and dazzling fireworks fill the sky all over Brussels!

At this moment, everyone knew that an unprecedented and prosperous world empire had finally reappeared in the center of the once civilized world in Obarro.

The Empress of Holy Britain and her subjects, most of whom were Anglo-Saxons descended from the ancient Germanic peoples, did not inherit the greatest glory of the past patriarchal history, "Rome".

Instead, he confidently named his empire "Britannia"!

Because even in those most brilliant moments of "Rome" in history, there was no "Holy Britain" splendor that truly unified the European continent at this moment!

These proud and high-spirited Anglo-Saxons, full of confidence and a sense of mission, built this kingdom that suddenly appeared as powerful as ever before in the history of the earth.

They firmly believe that under the leadership of Her Majesty Anne, the Great Emperor of Magic, and Prince Merlin, the glory of Holy Britain will last forever!

―――――― reprinted from Earth. The Third Revised History of the Founding of Great Britain

(Required content of Hallwarts' third-year entrance exam)

The whole European continent was calm.

Yes, after Anne announced the equivalent of the annexation of their country, all the citizens of Europe appeared quite calm, and some of the riots, demonstrations, and demonstrations that were expected did not take place.

Could it be that the past of his own country is so unpopular?

Heads of State standing behind Anne. They glanced at each other helplessly, and they both saw the obvious gloom in each other's eyes

"How? What is the reaction of the various regions on the continent? ”

Wizarding world. Hallworth, the tsundere sister Helga in a tall crimson gown. Standing in front of the glass window of the principal's office, she said to the three most retinues standing behind her.

"The people of Helga."

Under the pure black gold-trimmed robe, Salazar respectfully performed a mage salute.

Three years of time have slipped by like sharp arrows, and the thinning boy who used to affectionately call "Big Sister Head" Parseltongue has now become a young man full of elegance and nobility.

"Our large-scale spiritual pacification magic array is working well in high-traffic areas across Europe."

Salazar reported solemnly.

"Her Majesty Anne's plan for the unification of Europe has not harmed the interests of the low-level citizens of the countries that occupy an absolute proportion of numbers!"

Godric, with bright red hair, holding his one-handed sword-style wand, spoke.

"After becoming a citizen of the world's most powerful country, the benefits will be better for the majority of the population!"

"Add to that the coercion of the alien demon characters played by the Zetarians."

"Everything was as we had planned. The majority of European citizens have already admitted this reality! ”

Helga stroked the blonde hair on her forehead and nodded, the smooth progress of the task made a smile on the corner of her mouth, and it was so touching in the pale golden light shining in from the window.

"Yes, keep watching!"

She turned and looked at the three followers in front of her.

"Thanks to the high quality of the citizens of this world, the more knowledge, the stronger the rationality. Although our Spiritual Pacification Magic Array can only have one effect that makes those people settle down and carefully weigh the pros and cons, this is enough! ”

Helga looked at Rowena, the once lively girl, standing between the two male followers. Now she has more and more of the temperament of an iceberg goddess.

Helga actually knows in his heart that this girl is sandwiched between two former bosom friends and current admirers + rivals. It's not pleasant, but so what?

Compared to the endless hardships and dangers in the path of the caster. What's this little hurdle?

"Rowena, you focus on what is happening on campus. Compared with mature adults, those half-grown children are a big trouble once they are instigated by someone with a heart! ”

"Yes!"

"I'm going to keep an eye on the areas myself, Helgath!"

Rowena nodded, her brown hair swaying up and down with her movements, exuding a touch of charm that is unique to an intellectual lady.

"So, guys, let's get moving!"

With Helga's order, the three spellcasters at the peak of the official rank in front of them, along with the surge of elemental and magical power, disappeared without a trace in an instant

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North America, Manhattan, New York, United States of America, in the tall, sturdy Stark Building.

The savior of mankind, the fierce battle between the Avengers superheroes and the evil villain, continues lively.

"Bang!"

With a slam swing of the shield of freedom on Captain America's muscular right arm, with a powerful wind and loud sound of piercing sound, it instantly knocked 7,8 Zitari miscellaneous soldiers holding alien energy cannons on his side into the air, smashing a large area of enemies.

"Mr. Stark, how many floors do we have to get to the top floor?"

Hawkeye on the side flexibly flashed a burst of energy projectile, shouting at Iron Man, who was suspended in mid-air and kept firing.

"Hold on, we still have 3 floors!"

Before Iron Man Tony could answer, Natasha, who was hiding in the corner, replied.

"She's right."

Tony said with some annoyance as he pierced the bodies of more than twenty Zetari soldiers in front of him with the high-frequency laser emitters on his hands.

"But what do you S.H.I.E.L.D. think of here? I know better than I do! ”

The miniature missile on the shoulder shot out violently in front of it, and with a loud "boom", it would block the nearly 6-meter-high mark. Alter-3 armor smashed a gate on the way forward.

After all, the huge body of 6 meters tall makes it inconvenient for him to walk in the building like Hulk Hulk, and when necessary, we Iron Man have to be ruthless and do a demolition of our own property.

Compared to Tony's careful calculations, he also uses the intelligent program Jarvis to calculate and break through the blocks where they are easy to repair.

Our Hulk classmates were not polite at all, no matter whether it was the gate or the wall in front of them, it rushed directly and rudely, and with a wave of a fist the size of a casserole, except for those main beams of the building that were protected by the energy of the Rubik's Cube, all other items were destroyed by this reckless man.

The neat movements, looking directly at Tony's classmates on the side of us, twitched out of the corners of his eyes.

Edward used his powerful mental power to throw away the dust generated by Tony and the Green Fat Man's "demolition", as well as the debris caused by the violent explosion in the battle with Zetari.

"By the way, why don't we go outside and fly straight up?"

Tony muttered disapprovingly.

"You'd better look outside!"

Thor ran to the top floor at a high speed, if it weren't for the fact that the walls between the floors were also protected by the energy of the Rubik's Cube, he might have rushed to the top floor long ago.

"Oh! O my God! ”

Tony looked out the window to the side, only to see that outside the window, a dense crowd of thousands of flying miscellaneous soldiers appeared in the blue energy shield.

"It seems that Loki has temporarily abandoned the battlefield in the outside world and concentrated all his forces in the Rubik's Cube energy cover!"

Captain America Steve shook his arm that was a little sore, and there was an immediate coolness in the shield of freedom, which made the fatigue in his arm recover quickly.

The powerful attack of everyone just now had swept away the Zetarians on the current level, so the tense battle atmosphere eased for the time being.

The captain raised his head and looked at the ceiling above, he knew that they were not far from the final decisive battle!

Holding his shield aloof, Captain America turned his head to look at the crowd and shouted in a rousing voice full of fighting spirit.

"Guys! Let's prepare for the final battle! ”

"Victory will belong to the earth, it will belong to us!"

(To be continued.) )