Naturally, the first thing the government did was to block the news. Then the prime minister and ministers spent dozens of times more time than searching for the truth to think about how to cover up the matter. How to find a way to find the disappearance of more than 500 soldiers?
What should they do with their family pensions? For these politicians, even if a monster like Godzilla appears in the UK, the first thing they think about is how to protect their current position.
Late at night, on the Tower of London, a shadow stood alone on the top of the tower for a long time, like an ancient statue. I don't know how long it took, until a petite figure landed lightly beside him, and the "statue" slowly
It moved a bit.
"You're late." The statue - a young man wearing a royal guard uniform with short brown hair shrugged his shoulders, and then turned around. Under the moonlight, a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old had two vertical lines.
She had a long ponytail with two small skulls tied to it. She was wearing a gothic-style black skirt with a large hem. She jumped from the air to the top of the tower. The wind lifted her skirt and her panties were almost a mile away.
A little bit of it was revealed, and the young man quickly turned his head away.
"So what? I'm not the only one who's late anyway." The girl pouted nonchalantly, sat down on the eaves, hugged her knees, and the thigh between her skirt and boots looked abnormal in the moonlight.
of gleaming white.
"Humph, little girl, you're talking nonsense. When did we get late? It's obviously only this time."
Following a thick and hard voice, three more shadows appeared on the roof, a middle-aged man with his upper body exposed and muscles as strong as granite, and a cold-looking woman wearing a military uniform and glasses.
There was an old man dressed in an elegant aristocratic style, leaning on a cane and holding a pipe in his mouth.
The girl patted the dirt on her butt and jumped up with a smile, "The meeting is finally here!"
The middle-aged man crossed his shoulders, raised his eyebrows, and stared at the other person, "This is a meeting of our European branch. Liu Miaomiao, why don't you stay in the Asian branch where you belong? Why did you come to the UK?"
Liu Miaomiao, with her delicate and cute little face and big and lively eyes, there will never be another one in the world. She walked back and forth on the eaves for a few steps with her little hands behind her back, and slightly curled her lips, "Why, can it be that I am a human being?"
As one of the leaders of the Asian branch, I have to stay in China all the time, and I am not allowed to travel abroad? Uncle Will, last time you went to Thailand to see transvestites, don’t think I don’t know."
The middle-aged man named Will blushed immediately, and his explanation was equivalent to covering up, and he stammered, "That...that...that's...I was just...taking a walk...right,
Just take a walk..."
"It's okay, Uncle Will, we all understand." Liu Miaomiao went up and patted the other party's shoulder (she was too small, so she could only stand on her toes), "Those shemale brothers are so beautiful and have such great figures.
Sexy, who doesn’t like it? It’s a pity that there is a little vagina underneath, so someone can only look at it.”
Will lowered his head completely in the darkness, and steam seemed to be rising from his face. Damn it, last time he just went to Thailand for a few days, why did he get caught by this little girl?
"What, what, how vulgar, how can such words be said in public." The beautiful woman wearing glasses frowned in disgust, waved a handkerchief and fanned under her nose, as if
Those three words will pollute her like poisonous gas.
Having been silent, the young man in royal uniform suddenly said in a low voice, "But as far as I know, you don't seem to be here for travel, but to stay with someone, right?"
Liu Miaomiao's invulnerable little face turned miraculously red after hearing these words, and slightly glared at the young man, "Shut up, do you want you to take care of me?"
"Okay, okay, let's start talking about business." The old nobleman grabbed his cane and paused vigorously on the ground. He glanced at everyone and said, "Miss Liu, it doesn't matter if you want to hear it. Anyway, our European branch,
There is nothing to hide from your Asian branch."
Liu Miaomiao sat on the eaves on the other side with a bored expression, but her ears were pricked up like a little fox.
"Descartes, you must have secretly provided assistance to the Holy See." The old aristocratic man took a puff of his pipe and spoke slowly, "We have all seen that battle, and there is no doubt that it was your style."
The young man in the royal uniform said expressionlessly, "But the Holy See still lost, and it was a miserable defeat."
"You can't blame the Holy See." The woman dressed as an officer adjusted her glasses and said in a cold voice: "According to your strategic layout, the Holy See can 100% win. If that man hadn't come out from the middle, the Dark Council would have never been able to successfully resurrect.
Queen."
Speaking of this, everyone glanced at the girl sitting far away, humming a song, who obviously pretended not to hear.
The aristocratic old man coughed a few times, "Everyone, our duty is to maintain the balance on this continent, but now, the balance has been broken. Once the Blood Queen comes, the Holy See will no longer be able to compete with the Dark Parliament in the future. In this regard, do you have any questions?
What do you think?"
"I have different opinions on this." Descartes suddenly raised his eyes, his expression slightly condensed, "Besides the vampire queen, there is another person who appears on this continent with outstanding power."
"Are you talking about the Chinese named Lin Chen?" Will hugged his shoulders and shook his head thoughtfully.
Descartes' tone was calm, as if every sentence was composed of pure reason without any emotion, "This man absorbed the power of the Holy Cross, the most powerful sacred instrument of the Holy See, a few months ago.
, the body is equivalent to having the aura of the Holy Son. On this earth, no one has a purer and stronger holy power than him. Now, he has accidentally absorbed the power of the Egg of Satan. We assume that if
If he had not died, then this man's existence would undoubtedly be a huge threat to Europe."
"Well, I really don't know whether I should say this guy is lucky or unlucky." The shirtless man muttered, then scratched his thick beard, "However, we can't just conclude like this, even if these two powers are in his body
, but he doesn’t know how to use it, so it means there is no one, and there is absolutely no one in this world who can control the two powers of light and darkness at the same time."