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"What? the kingdom of England has been flattened by a giant?" said the third cardinal, St. Simon, with his mouth wide open, "it took only a few minutes to be flattened, and hundreds of thousands of people died?

"Cardinal, my church is on the edge of Berlin, and I saw this catastrophe with my own eyes!" The priest kneeling at the door had tears in his eyes: "That giant is tens of thousands of meters high! His chest is completely submerged in the clouds, and he can't see his face when he looks up, and one of his legs is thousands of meters long! One foot is enough to cover several streets! One foot can trample dozens of houses into tissue paper!"

The priest's voice was full of fear and sorrow: "That giant went straight into London from the south-west, and the high walls were not up to his ankle in front of him, and he raged in the city for four or five minutes! Most of the city of London was flattened by him, and the dead and wounded were innumerable! And every step he took brought a huge earthquake, and all the houses that were not stepped on by him collapsed, and there was hardly a house standing in the whole of London!"

"What about the warriors of England? they didn't stop it?" said the second cardinal, St. John, puzzled.

"Of course you stopped!" Lord Ku Chulin had been following the giant, constantly attacking, but in the face of such a large giant, his attack had no effect at all, and Lord Robin Hood, who had struck before the giant had even reached London, trying to prevent him from entering London, but the arrows he had shot with all his might had no effect on the giant, not even a needle!

"It's such an exaggeration, these two guys are not very strong, but if they try hard, they can do some damage, right?" St. John was puzzled.

"I've seen with my own eyes, the two adults didn't hide anything at all, they all did their best......! But it really didn't work at all......" The pastor said with tears in his voice.

"What about the Knights of the Round Table? They are the guardians of Great Britain, and they watch London be razed to the ground, and they watch their people of England trampled to death?" said St. Valentine, the newly refilled Fourth Cardinal.

"The Knights of the Round Table also made a move!When the giant first entered London, the seven martial saints of the Knights of the Round Table came!" The priest's voice was filled with helplessness and bitterness: "However, the attacks of the Knights of the Round Table also failed to bring much damage to the giant...... Even Mistress Lancelot's full force only cut through the giant's skin, causing him to bleed a little...... The giant continued to wreak havoc in the city of London, from the Houses of Parliament to the aristocratic quarters, from the aristocratic quarters to the barracks..... He didn't stop for a moment, and it took him four or five minutes to disappear......"

"What do you mean by disappearing?" said the First Cardinal, St. Gregory.

"That's it...... How to say it, it's gone in an instant!" the priest thought for a moment and said, "In the blink of an eye, that giant as tall as covering the sky and the sun suddenly disappeared in the siege of all the martial saints....... Well, as if he had never been there. ”

"Just gone, why don't the warriors of England go and look for it?" said St. John, puzzled.

"Of course I found it!" said the priest, "he has caused so much damage, and has killed so many people, and so many martial saints in England are so likely to let him go......?" However, they did not find ...... So, in the end, they had to come down and help the survivors in the city of London......"

"You said that the seven Martial Saints of the Knights of the Round Table are here, and the 'Sword Saint' is here?" asked St. John.

"That's where I find it strange, that something so big has happened, that something so big has happened, and yet the King Arthur hasn't appeared, all the time!" the priest wondered.

"This shouldn't be, he is known as the Guardian of Great Britain, the King of the Knights of the Round Table, how could such a big event not appear?" St. Valentine also wondered.

"Yes, that's not logical......" St. Valentine frowned, "Is he trapped by someone?"

"He's a 'sword master'! Who can trap him?" St. John laughed: "In the whole continent, there are no more than one hand who can fight with him! If he insists on getting out of trouble, Count Vlad may not be able to stop him! If you want to trap him, unless His Majesty the Pope personally intervenes!"

"And then, after the giant is gone?" asked St. Gregory, continuing like the priest.

The priest reported: "The whole of England was in disarray, as the Lord Protector Cromwell and most of the constitutional parties and nobles died at the hands of that giant. Those Martial Saints searched everywhere for the traces of the giant. Then Germany took advantage of the fire and sent troops to send back Queen Elizabeth, who had fled to Germany, and also sent soldiers to help her maintain domestic order and suppress rebellions in various places......"

"Germany, they will choose the time......" After a pause, St. John continued, "Are they coming quickly?

"No, it is said that the giant came out of the sea, destroyed the entire fleet of the Royal Navy of England as soon as he came ashore, and then went all the way to London, and committed such a tragedy!" The priest went on to report: "The German army came the day after the incident, and there were more than 100 ships coming, and more than 30,000 elite soldiers, and some food and grass supplies were taken out to help collect the survivors or something, if nothing else, the successful recovery of Queen Elizabeth should be a certainty." ”

Touching his chin, St. Valentine said: "This thing seems to be a little strange, how could this German come so quickly?

"Yes! This is very likely! Otherwise, there is no way to explain that they came so quickly! Even if they received the news, it would take three or five days to prepare the army and load the supplies, and they would arrive the next day, and they would start buying people's hearts, and there must be something greasy in it!" St. John laughed: "It seems that this Germany is not simple......"

At this time, Saint Simon, who had been silent for a long time, spoke: "By the way, I remember one thing, when I was investigating the disappearance of Saint Mark and them, I once found some guys claiming to be survivors of the Spanish fleet on the side of the Spice Islands, but their words were too unbelievable, and they didn't make sense of logic, and they were more like crazy people, so I didn't believe ......them."

"What did they say?" asked St. Gregory.

"They said that a giant tens of thousands of meters high appeared in the sea, scooped up their ship, and then crushed it one by one in the sky!"