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"The new archbishop, commander of the thirteenth lesson, commander of the ninth Crusade, Anrico Maxwell, met... Your Excellency."

Kneeling in front of him, with his eyes and head lowered, there was unconcealable enthusiasm in the eyes of the man. He hesitated for a while on the address and chose a more popular honorific.

"Meeting for the first time, hello, Archbishop Maxwell."

Xia Ming responded with a faint smile on his face.

What status is this arranged for me? Or, who am I in his eyes?

...Well, forget it, it seems that this is a very loyal dog? Just a little too loyal...

Perceiving the warm [emotions] in the heart of the man kneeling on the ground, Xia Ming also had a little understanding.

Commander of the Ninth Crusade, Archbishop-level figure, lesson 13? It seems that he is still a mad believer doing dirty work.

Those who can make this kind of person bow down and worship, plus the "Apocalypse" that I heard on the sea before, my identity here is ready to come out.

Holy Son **** or something... Isn’t it true that you just want to babble yourself?

‘But then again, the time logic is completely messed up...Is this water deeper than I thought? ’

Xia Ming shook his head imperceptibly. Whether it is the future or the past, he has no ability to manage it now. Let's take care of the current situation first.

"Get up, Archbishop Maxwell, and tell me about the situation over there."

The magnificent red pupils reflected the different red on the other side of the river, and the black smoke that was very conspicuous even in the dark rose up in the city that burned like hell.

——The imperial capital of Britain is now plunged into a sea of ​​flames.

Chapter 120 The Lost City

The United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, referred to as Britain, its capital, Lundini, is one of the world’s largest financial centers. Because of its rapid development in the context of the industrial revolution in the last century, it used to have the nickname of the “Mist City”—modernized The factory fills almost every corner of the city, and its high-speed assembly line production makes the whole city occasionally shrouded in gray exhaust fumes. This is the origin of its alias "Fog City".

I won’t mention this mixed name for the time being. After entering the modern era, people who have awakened have finally begun to pay attention to their environmental problems. Although it seems to be trying to make up for it, the actual effect can still be seen.

Well, it's just a little bit.

This diversified modern metropolis alone has a population of about 8 million. With such a large population, even if many of them are floating population, it is destined to be prosperous and prosperous.

The smell of Zhumen’s wine and meat may not be talked about, but it’s a common sight to dissipate money in a wave of hands. After all, as one of the world’s three major financial centers, walking in the high-end area of ​​the commercial center, finger-scraping is just a basic operation. That's it... well, although it may be a bit exaggerated, the actual situation is almost the same.

All in all, this is a city that will not lack a story, so today it ushered in the finale——

For the people in the Imperial Capital of Britain, this all came too suddenly, so this day is also destined to be a day they will never forget, if they are still alive.

——No warning, no warning, shortly after nightfall today, a few old-fashioned airships that can only be seen on the screen, look like giant steel beasts from the last century, slowing down in the night Slowly passed over the city.

On the feasting ground, the city with neon lights overwhelmed the stars in the night sky and also illuminated the airships in the sky.

what is that?

Are you making a movie?

What activities are you still doing?

When they were still curious about the scene in front of them, and even took out their phones to take pictures, and planned to share their wonder with their friends in the virtual world, a circle of smoke spread out from both sides of the airship.

In people's field of vision, it was vaguely visible that it was a petite airplane, with blue flames ejected from the tail carrying a monochromatic rainbow-like gray and white cloud.

That is……

boom--!

Thunder from flat ground...No, it is a louder sound that is more touching than thunder from flat ground.

In the incredible looks of the people who looked up, black smoky fireworks, with the smell of war smoke, exploded in this international metropolis that has just stepped into the rhythm of nightlife.

Boom boom boom! !

The continuous loud noises, as well as the fire and black smoke rising from the corners of the retina, made the people under the airship come back to their senses.

As a result, they also ushered in the same situation-cruise missiles are used to strike extremely long-range targets, but this does not mean that they cannot be directly airdropped to strike targets near the ground.

Boom boom boom boom! !

The torrent of war broke through the dams of peace. The modern international metropolis was filled with pungent gunpowder. The flames burned and spread to the sky, arbitrarily painting the neon flashing land in red and black.

West Bank of the Thames, Houses, Elizabeth Tower, Buckingham Palace, Prime Minister’s Residence, Defense Headquarters, Scotland Yard Headquarters, Westminster Abbey, St. Paul’s Cathedral, Piccadilly Circus, Soho District, Southwark District.

The bombardment at such a close range made almost everything that could be seen by the flames and smoke swallowed up. The imperial capital of Britain, this once and now prosperous metropolis, has now fallen into a sea of ​​flames.

A hideous scroll of war and death is arbitrarily portrayed on its splendid and splendid body. This faint light of civilization has become worthless in the barbaric slaughterhouse.

However, **** has just begun--

After the first round of missile bombing, it was bright red by the flames and was still flying slowly over the city. Several old airships, like the demon prince patrolling the territory, projected towards the city below which turned into a sea of ​​flames. Soldier.

——Ghost soldiers from the abyss hell, bringing war and death.

They are the remnants and defeated generals, they are the undead from the last century, and they are the soldiers who have turned into the dead with the enthusiasm for war.

The bodies that have broken through the limits of humans make their speed and power unreasonable, and even if they are not equipped with parachutes, they can survive the airdrop jump.

No, the word ‘survival’ should not be used, because they themselves are the dead... In that case, it’s not unreasonable to say that you have an immortal body, right?

That being the case, then they are hungry for life, they swallow life, and they eat life, is it natural?

...Yes, of course, so they opened their greedy blood basin and bite on the human body.

-Thighs, arms, fingers, abdominal cavity, chest, back, neck, chin, cheeks, lips, nose, eyes, ears.

Everything, all, anything, as long as they can bite and swallow, they don’t mind trying. The British capital with a population of 8 million, Lundini, one of the world’s three largest financial centers, has now become their handy dish. .

You can enjoy it at any time, eat into the stomach for dinner.

But of course, what they want more now is the familiar smell of war and gunpowder. It is just a mere moving steak. If you are interested, take a bite.

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"...How long have they captured Lundini?"

"It has been more than five hours since the first round of bombing."

"More than five hours... how long have you been here?"

"Within two hours after the first round of bombing, I waited for the legion members to gather here."