Chapter 84: The Choice (End)
The queen turned her head to look at Prince William, who was almost 50 years old standing beside her. Prince William's face struggled for a moment, but he soon nodded gently to his mother as if he had let go of some burden.
Seeing Prince William, he finally made up his mind.
"Annie!"
Elizabeth III's voice at this time carried an indescribable majesty.
Her somewhat high-pitched voice interrupted the musings of the crowd and the arguments of the scientific masters around her.
"In one month's time, your father, William, will give up Head Street, Prince of Wales, and I hope you will take up the burden."
She said this with a calm face.
"And, in three months, I will abdicate, and you will be the new king of the United Kingdom!"
"What? Grandma, what are you talking about? β
Anne's eyes widened and she exclaimed. Above her, there are several older brothers and sisters, and in the British royal succession law, her succession order is very low.
Not only her, but many people on the scene also learned the news for the first time, and for a while, the scene was noisy again.
"I can't do grandma, I, I'm not yet thirty years old, and I still have my brothersγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Anne said anxiously, looking at her father with a pleading look, hoping that he would persuade her grandmother to retract her previous decision.
But Prince William looked ahead as if he hadn't seen it.
"Your Highness Anne, you can do it!"
Reed walked over, his deep voice interrupting Princess Anne's words, echoing throughout the room.
"As early as 300 years ago, the great Queen Anne laid the foundations of the modern capitalist empire of Britain."
"And now, we also need a Queen Anne II to build a strong foundation for the future magical kingdom of the British Empire around the sun!"
"I'm right, Prime Minister Blair."
Blair nodded solemnly, looked at Princess Anne, who was still a little panicked, and glanced around, seeing that everyone around him was quiet again, before speaking.
"And more importantly, Her Highness Anne is a mid-level official mage."
It turns out that Her Royal Highness Anne still has such an identity!
For a while, the powerful people who still had opposing opinions in the center of the scene kept silent and stuffed their opinions into their stomachs.
Those of you who have just learned about the current state of the wizarding world know how powerful a mid-level official mage is in the current wizarding world. That's standing at the top of the 20w existing spellcasters, the number of people is less than a hundred, and the real high-end casters.
And if there is a royal bloodline mage monarch that they trust, they don't have to worry about their interests being inexplicably weakened in the future changes of the times.
"Therefore, I only support Her Majesty's decision on behalf of the Government."
Prime Minister Tony Blair shouted loudly.
The die is cast! The will of the ruling Prime Minister and the hereditary monarch of Great Britain, who make up more than 70% of Parliament, is unprecedentedly unified at this moment, and their decision now is the decision of the Holy Kingdom of Britain!
Everyone present was clearly aware that what they witnessed was just like the Whigs who had witnessed the "Glorious Revolution" that laid a solid foundation for the empire on which the sun never set.
This is an incomparably great historical moment in the history of mankind, and a groundbreaking new era is about to be born!
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Three months passed in a flash.
The morning sun shines through the thin clouds and falls evenly on the slender boulevard in front of Buckingham Palace Square.
Flowers and incense powder sprinkle all over the avenue covered with fallen leaves.
On the luxurious and famous luxury golden carriage of the British royal family, Queen Anne II, holding high the British king's scepter, waved solemnly to the surrounding people, and the brilliant Star of Africa diamond shone brightly in the bright sun.
Blow~~~
A slender jade hand elegantly picked up the coffee on the table in front of him, and gently blew and took a sip between his red mouth.
Helga brushed the supple blonde hair on her forehead and looked out the window at Anne standing in the royal carriage, fluttering in the wind.
"You've got a big problem for that organization this time!"
"That one-eyed black man has recently sent a lot of agents in Europe to investigate the truth about this incident in Britain!"
Edward, dressed in a calm black dress, sat opposite Helgar, sipping black tea in a low-key manner.
Hearing Helga's words, he shook his shoulders with indifferent faces.
"Agents sent by the One-Eyed Dragon?"
"Hehe, does he think this is America and its backyard?"
"Besides." He paused deliberately.
"Although the United Kingdom is no longer as strong as it was in its heyday, it is also one of the five hooligans of the United Nations, and its international influence may not be enough to compare with the Bald Eagle (United States), but it is within its own country, hehe!"
Helga gave Edward a seductive look.
"It's not because you're doing too much this time, it's too weird."
She said with a strange look on her face.
The current Helga is no longer the woman who has just come to the modern society and is full of curiosity, she has lived in the UK for nearly 3 years, and she already has a very deep understanding of this country.
"I won't talk about Queen Elizabeth III and Prince William, who suddenly abdicated and voluntarily renounced the crown prince, which shocked a large number of eyeballs in various countries around the world."
"My little Edward, can you tell why the monarch of a Protestant country is not crowned in the church?"
"That's it, you see that unreasonable royal power cloak is not showing off the Holy Cross, but the six-pointed star?"
"Look at these."
Helga opened the reincarnation magic bracelet on her right hand, which had been modified into a pale pink by her, and cast a glowing green light on the exterior of the bracelet.
A 3D web interface is projected on the desktop.
"New York Times, The Times, Asahi Shimbun, People's X Daily, The Sun, γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Bang Bang Bang! With the increase in the content of Helga's discourse.
Three-dimensional images of newspapers appear in the air on the screen of the projected web page.
"There are also ccXtv, BBC, CNN, fox, γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
The scenes of TV news broadcasts also flashed one by one over the images of those three-dimensional newspapers.
"Since Prince William stepped down from the title of Prince of Wales for no reason two months ago, and Anne, the fifth heir to the throne, became the new Prince of Wales, the media of the whole world has gone crazy and pursued the truth behind the scenes."
"What makes the media even more unbelievable is that the British National Parliament passed this decision by a large majority."
Edward looked at the image of a large media headline in front of him, and he still looked extremely calm.
"These people can guess if they like! Speaking of which, they should all thank me for making so much news for them! β
Helga winked at Edward, a little worried.
"But you've taken such a big step this time! You've thought about religion and γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Edward interrupted what Helga was about to say and smiled confidently.
"Haha, what are you afraid of? What change in the world doesn't cause monstrous waves? β
Helga was silent. Edward continued.
"Besides, you also know my plan, this change, didn't I prepare a black pot man to attract the attention of the human world? As long as there is pressure on him, then the human γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Before Edward could finish speaking, the soft voice of Alice, the magic intelligence program, suddenly echoed in Edward's ears.
"My father, Professor Eric Schavig Astronomy, has just received an invitation from Nick Fury."
Ha ha! It's really said that the black pot, the black pot is here!
Edward's mind would remember what he had watched in his previous life, the last easter egg part of the "Thor" movie, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It seems that our black pot man, oh no! Dear Loki, it's finally time to come to Earth!
ps: The Prince of Wales is the royal title of the successor of the British king, which is equivalent to the crown prince of our Great Celestial Empire.
(Today's department dinner, late update, sorry!) Take a bow! οΌ