my beauty world

Chapter 348 Great Inspiration for Art Creation
On the cyan-blue fine gold box, there are intricate magic lines engraved. Originally, the magic lines can automatically absorb magic power, drive the magic circle, and protect the human head inside the box.

But after the magic power dissipated, the head no longer looked like it was originally.

Even so, it hasn't really rotted yet, but the moisture in it has completely disappeared, and the dry skin is tightly attached to the head. With the gray hair, it makes the head look like a dry grassland that died of drought.

Ronan put on his gloves, took out the head, and placed it on the table.

There is no doubt that this is the head of a woman!

Ilsa said: "In her box, I can't receive the mage badge."

The badge space couldn't collect living things. Ronan knocked his head and forehead, made a sound like knocking withered leather, and said, "There is still vitality."

He tried it just now, and the head is very, very hard, at least it can't be crushed with his strength, it should be related to magic.

Ilsa also put on the gloves, picked them up and looked at them: "It's not heavy."

Ronan roughly said: "It's not hard in the physical sense, it's more like some kind of strange magical protection."

Ilsa identified it carefully, but she couldn't see much on her dry head, and said, "The fairy of the lake, the head of Vivienne, the first witch king of the Avalon Witch Society."

She told Ronan about the battle between the Knights of the Round Table and Vivienne before: "Vivienne could not be killed, and her dismembered head was buried in Mildenhall."

Ronan looked at his head: "Is this Vivienne whom Merlin loves bitterly but cannot have?"

I don't know if it is thrown to Merlin now, can Merlin relieve the pain of lovesickness?
Ilsa knew that Ronan had some strange thoughts again, and simply said: "This is what I'm looking for, and the records in that book are true."

Ronan remembered the book Ilsa mentioned before: "I'll read that book."

Ilsa took it out from the mage badge and handed it to Ronan.

A thin parchment book, on the cover is written "The Letters of Merlin" in Latin, and there is a hand-painted pattern under the title, because the time is too long, the pattern is blurry, but it can be vaguely distinguished that it is a person with a particularly big head dragon!

Ronan asked, "How did you find this book?"

Ilsa said: "One of my men found it in an ancient bookstore in Edinburgh."

Ronan pointed to the dragon on the cover: "Vivienne was bewitched by an evil dragon from a different dimension, you should pay more attention, and if you hear or see anything strange, be sure to tell me."

"I will." Ilsa put Vivian's head into a fine gold box and put it away carefully.

The inexplicable connection of extraordinary promotion, it can be determined that this is the key to promotion to the next level, but to find the real clue, other body parts of Vivienne are needed.

Ronan opened the parchment and flipped through it roughly. The records were all the secrets of the classical period, such as the stories that King Arthur and the first generation of Lancelot had to tell, the love and hatred between the old licking dog Merlin and the green tea Vivienne Entanglement and so on.

Among them, the most useful ones are the records about the places where the corpses were hidden after dismemberment.

To be on the safe side, Ronan said, "Leave this book to me for safekeeping."

Ilsa completely believed in Ronan, so she naturally agreed.

Ronan put the book into the ring space, and the next step was clear: "Before you said that Richard the Lionheart was buried in Westminster Abbey?"

Ilsa said: "The Lionheart King was buried in pieces. It is said that there is only his heart in the church."

Ronan said: "I suspect that the Holy Grail is in Richard's hands, dig it up and have a look."

I have dug the tomb of the founding father of the United States, and dug the tomb of the king of Britain.

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Washington, White Room, Oval Office.

The chief of staff sat on the sofa and talked about what happened today: "Today, when the Judiciary Committee of the House of Representatives voted on whether to initiate impeachment proceedings, some of our supporters were too excited and clashed with the guards!"

Garrett Walker just felt dizzy listening to this.

The words of the chief of staff continued: "Some of the supporters were very fanatical. They broke through the guards and entered the Judiciary Committee, which caused the suspension of voting. It is suspended today."

Garrett-Walker frowned: "I still have such fanatical supporters?" Facing his confidants, he could say something from his heart: "Don't they all say that I am the most failed president ever?"

The chief of staff who has long been a die-hard member of the Mensa religion, knows some inside stories, and said in his heart that if you don't have fanatical supporters, others can help you create a batch.

Garrett-Walker is a veteran politician after all: "My opponents really dare to use any means."

The chief of staff said: "The outside world believes that those are people who support us."

Garrett-Walker sighed: "A lot of influence?"

"Yes, originally many centrist congressmen may join the opposite party." The chief of staff said: "As for the review of the impeachment process, the Judiciary Committee will definitely pass it next time."

Garrett Walker only felt that the chair under his butt was hot, stood up and took a few steps, and inexplicably choked out a sentence: "It's all due to Ronan the Destroyer!"

The predecessor lost the election and came to power by himself, and then Ronan the Destroyer launched terrorist attacks against the United States one after another, causing the United States to lose face in the world.

Fortunately, Ronan the Destroyer is now besieged on Skull Island.

There was a knock on the door, the Secret Service agent opened it, and the National Security Advisor walked in.

Garrett Walker looked over, and the other party's face was extremely ugly.

The security affairs assistant said: "Mr. President, just received a notification from the British side that the Mildenhall base where the Air Force's Third Air Force is stationed suffered a terrorist attack. The ammunition depot and fuel depot were killed. The entire airport was completely destroyed. Major General Reed Contact is lost, and it is not yet known how many casualties there are.”

"What?" Garrett Walker was startled and furious at first. After many years of training as a politician, he subconsciously forced himself to calm down. Once he calmed down, he immediately thought of the relationship: "The attacker is Ronan the Destroyer?"

The security affairs assistant said: "The report said that it was Ronan the Destroyer, but the generals of the Pentagon disagreed, thinking that the Air Force and Navy had trapped Ronan the Destroyer on Skull Island, and it was impossible for Ronan to escape..."

"There is video news." When the chief of staff heard it, he was checking it on his laptop.

Garrett Walker hurried to watch it. The video was shot by a townsman in Mildenhall Town. Although the picture was not clear, the large-scale bright fireworks almost exploded off the screen!

The chief of staff said: "It should not be wrong."

Garrett Walker raised his voice: "Who else would be this crazy except Ronan the Destroyer!"

There are impeachments inside and terrorist attacks outside. At this moment, the experienced politicians are furious: "I don't care about this damn America. Whoever wants to take care of it!"

The other two dared not talk too much.

After a while, Garrett Walker barely controlled his emotions and asked, "Has the British side found the whereabouts of Ronan the Destroyer?"

The security affairs assistant said: "The British think his next target is London!"

"London!" The chief of staff raised his head: "Are you sure?"

The security affairs assistant nodded.

Garrett Walker's emotions, which he could barely control, were on the verge of getting out of control again at this moment, and all the confidantes in the Oval Office asked, "Where is the militia closest to London?"

"Sir, calm down!" The chief of staff saw that Garrett Walker was clearly in a bad mood after encountering these bad things today, and quickly said, "Nuclear weapons cannot be used, that's London!"

The security affairs assistant said: "Britain is our number one ally and a nuclear power!"

If you kill your number one dog leg, will the other dogs follow the United States?

Garrett Walker returned to the desk, picked up the completely cold coffee, drank it all in one gulp, and finally calmed down.

The matter of the militia and the nuclear bomb was no longer mentioned, but he said: "Contact the Secret Service, contact the Pentagon, and contact all intelligence, secret agents, and military agencies. I ask them to hold a joint meeting immediately. No matter whether they use conventional weapons or extraordinary power, they must Kill Ronan the Destroyer in London."

Sitting down on a chair, he muttered to himself, "Fortunately, it's London."

The shame is that the British are the first to be ashamed.

Garrett Walker picked up the phone and personally called Carolina, the director of the Secret Service, and asked her when the recruits would arrive.

The Special Affairs Bureau also received an intelligence report. Carolina was very curious, how did Ronan go to England to set off fireworks?
It's a pity that she has to stick to her post and collect intelligence.

Facing the commander's request, Carolina said tactfully, "The funds have not been approved yet."

How to do things without money?Her appropriate suggestion: "The thing happened in the UK, the British must take action. According to what we know, there are a lot of extraordinary forces in the British Isles, and they don't listen to us and NATO. It's better to let them rush ahead. Our side Master Joseph sent out as a representative?"

Garrett-Walker said: "I will consider it."

When returning home at night, Carolina passed on the information, telling Ronan the response from the American side, and that Franklin's student, Joseph the Thunder Mage, might take someone to London.

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London, the city of Westminster, the administrative center of Britain.

The black vintage car drove out of Buckingham Palace and headed for the headquarters of the Anglican Church.

Gao Wen asked, "What did Your Majesty say?"

Arthur said slowly: "Your Majesty has decided to take the members of the royal family to Windsor Castle for a vacation at noon, let us do our best to eliminate Ronan and return justice to the whole world!
He saw the Parliament Building and Big Ben through the car window: "This is the center of Britain, and even the center of the whole world. We must guard it!"

Gao Wen knew that this was related to the glory and destiny of the kingdom.

Arthur asked, "Any news from various sources?"

"No." Gao Wen was inevitably a little disappointed: "Scotland Yard, the Military Intelligence Department, MI6, the National Security Agency, and Whitehall have mobilized a large number of people, and they seem to have disappeared."

Arthur was not surprised. The Syndicate had been lurking in Europe for so long, and Ronan the Destroyer was tossing America to death. If they could easily catch their whereabouts, they would have been wiped out long ago.

"Intensify the investigation!" he said.

The car came to South Shore Company and stopped in front of the headquarters of the Anglican Church.

Arthur got out of the car, and the Archbishop of the Anglican Church, Canterbury, greeted him in person.

The two sides were old acquaintances, entered the living room, exchanged a few casual greetings, and Arthur carefully told the news about Ronan the Destroyer.

Canterbury said: "Westminster Abbey is the iconic church of the Anglican Church. The Anglican Church will never give up! We are here, we are not going anywhere, Ronan the Destroyer dares to come, the Anglican Church will use the most solemn Way to meet him!"

Arthur nodded: "With your words, I feel relieved."

Although the two sides have differences and even grievances, they have the same position on the matter of protecting Britain!
The car drove out of London, headed southwest, and soon entered Wiltshire, and came to the ancient oak forest near Stonehenge.

This is a protected area designated by the kingdom, called the Oak House, which is full of tall and ancient oak trees, and it is also the headquarters of the Druid Sect today.

The car drove into the oak forest and stopped at an intersection.

Arthur got out of the car, but there was no movement in the oak forest.

No one came to greet him.

Arthur didn't take it seriously, and looked at a not-so-high oak tree: "Tell Barry, I'm here."

The tree doesn't move, it really seems to be just the tree.

Arthur said, "Set it on fire."

The tree moved, and the two main branches turned into arms. A pair of eyes opened on the trunk that looked like a knot, and a cracked wooden mouth opened, letting out a low and strange roar.

A huge brown bear walked out of the forest accompanied by an old man.

The old man has long gray hair and shawl, wears a linen white robe, wears the simplest cloth shoes, and holds an oak cane in his hand. He does not look like a modern person.

Arthur said, "Barry."

The high priest of the Druid sect nodded: "Come in with me."

The tree man made way for the passage, and Arthur and Gawain followed Barry into the oak forest.

Together with druids, it is natural.

Whether it was like this before has long been lost in the long river of history.

But the current Druids are, in a sense, naturalists.

Several people were sitting on the stones in the oak forest.

Arthur directly explained the purpose of coming: "Ronan the Destroyer came to Britain, and the Druids can't stay out of it."

He had already thought of the specific wording: "The Mother Earth operation you planned east of the Black Sea was eventually destroyed by Ronan, and the earth did not stop crying as you expected."

Barry held the oak cane: "Indeed not, Mother Earth gave us a warning, Ronan the Destroyer is the enemy of nature."

Arthur originally wanted to say a few more words, but he shut up automatically when he heard this.

Barry added: "I have seen it in Suffolk County. The fire burned countless mountains and trees. The explosion caused a major earthquake. The mountain's crust was severely damaged. The mother earth was mourning, the trees were crying, and Ronan the Destroyer destroyed the way of natural balance. .”

Arthur said no more: "Come to London as soon as possible."

Barry said: "You go first, I'll be later."

In fact, the Druids had already had a confrontation with Ronan the Destroyer, Valentine died, and the plan failed.

Using the extraordinary mutation of the virus and the altar of the Mother Earth to release the virus to the east of the Black Sea and clean up the blood-sucking insects crouching on the Mother Earth in the non-civilized world, this is the default natural balance of the Druid sect.

Arthur is gone.

Barry stood up and patted the bear's head: "Go and gather capable people, let's go to London."

The brown bear ran towards a tree house.

Barry closed his eyes, as if he saw the fire raging in Suffolk, countless trees were charred, ashes covered the sky, and nature was crying!

Coming to the druid altar, Barry stood in front of a blood-red oak tree.

The oak tree is extremely tall, and its roots go deep into the earth, reaching the darkest places in the earth.

Barry was in a trance for a while, as if he saw the mother of the earth.

That is the creator of all living beings, Mother Earth!
It wears a crown of thorns and thorns, its eyes are tightly closed, and in the center of the crown of thorns, there is a hole inlaid with gems!
There is an illusory and extremely weak oracle passed on!

"Kill Ronan the Destroyer and retrieve the Crown Jewel from him!"

Barry knew that the druids had to go to London, not only to protect the British Isles, but also the mission of the Mother Earth.

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On the streets of London, starting from the morning, the number of patrolmen on the street suddenly increased.

Near the core city of Westminster, not only a large number of troops have stationed, but even the special air service regiment has arrived.

The elite soldiers seized the commanding heights everywhere and monitored everything that happened in Westminster.

On the outskirts of the city, the Royal Army blocked the entrances and exits of various places and began to search into the city.

The Royal Air Force's Harrier fighter jets, F16s and Jaguar attack planes constantly fly patrols in London 24 hours a day.

All airports in the British Isles have entered a state of combat readiness. Army aviation armed helicopters and various air force fighter planes are on standby, ready to take off and attack at any time!

Downing Street and Whitehall announced that they were conducting anti-terrorism exercises.

After all, the Mildenhall bombing was on the news.

Among them, the focus of the investigation is on young couples.

The two old men drove into London smoothly, and according to what Ilsa said, they came to Chelsea.

There are many mansions here, a well-known rich area in London.

Notting Hill is also here.

Ilsa who was driving said: "Like the Druids and the Knights of the Round Table, the current Avalon Witches are different from before. They claim to be pure Celts and want to use the supernatural to separate Scotland from Great Britain."

Ronan said: "I'm not afraid that they have appeals, but I'm afraid that they don't."

Ilsa emphasized another important message: "St. Stone Schoon, who represents the Celtic kingship, is hidden in Westminster Abbey."

Ronan nodded slightly: "Let's go see them."

Parking the car and ignoring the patrolling police, the two entered the Portobello flea market and headed for the antique bookstore.

Entering the bookstore and going up to the second floor, Ronan immediately saw the emblem.

On the remnants of the old castle in the Temple of Soul, there is the same emblem: a black crow stands on a dead branch inside the ring!
Ilsa came to the older female staff member in black uniform and showed the badge Hecate gave her.

The female staff led them up to the fifth floor and into the study.

Hecate was somewhat puzzled when he saw the appearance of the two.

Ilsa said: "London is a bit dangerous now."

Hecate recognized Ilsa's voice, and thinking of the attack in Mildenhall last night, he immediately turned to Ronan: "This is..."

Since Ronan dared to come, he was ready: "I am Ronan."

Hecate subconsciously said: "Destroyer!"

Ronan said unsmilingly: "The Americans and NATO do call me that."

Hecate introduced himself seriously: "The Avalon Witches Guild, the current king of witches, Hecate. Ronan, welcome to the Avalon Witches Guild."

Ronan nodded and said directly: "Last night, I raided Mildenhall Airport and found a human head under the airport."

Hecate looked at Ilsa: "Since you are back, it must be related to your promotion."

Ilsa has no need to deny: "Yes."

Hecate asked again: "Vivian's head?"

This time Ilsa stopped talking and looked at Ronan instead.

Hecate immediately understood that she was dominated by Ronan.

Ronan said: "The human head is dry and still has vitality. It is protected by some kind of strange magic and is very hard."

He said in a way that fits his own style of acting: "If it is not useful, I want to test how much equivalent that head can bear."

When someone else said this, Hecate would smile, and even laugh a few words in his heart.

But when this person said it, she answered immediately, reminding: "This is related to the whereabouts of the King's Sword."

It's just a head, it can't walk or dodge.

Ronan asked: "How can Vivienne speak and find the King's Sword? If that head is useless, I don't mind doing the equivalent experiment."

Hecate didn't dare to take Ronan's words as a threat, and said: "Find the rest of Vivienne's body and splicing her together, her consciousness will wake up. She was the first to give Arthur the King's Sword, and Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table betrayed her." After the witch meeting, Vivian took it back again, and no one in this world knows where the King's Sword went except Vivian."

Ronan and Ilsa exchanged glances, and each had their own judgments. Hecate's words were not false.

"What if Vivienne doesn't want to say it?" Ronan asked.

"According to the records of the Witch Association, when Vivienne was divided into pieces by Merlin and Arthur, she swore an oath in the name of the Witch King!" Hecate said, "As long as anyone can bring her back to life, she will help them Do two things, whatever those two things are!"

Perhaps there are too many oaths in the name of God. Such things as oaths are not reliable in Ronan's eyes. He said: "We saved her, but she regretted it? I have heard many people say that the fairy in the lake is Vivienne who claims to be , more people call her the banshee of the lake!"

Hecate originally wanted to say something deceitful, but seeing Ronan staring at him, remembering what this man has done all over the world, he couldn't say some words.

It would be fine if the Avalon Witches existed alone, but the woman next to her knew that the current Avalon Witches were representatives of the real Celtics.

This person even dares to bomb the United States, the Celtics...

Hecate thought further in an instant. Only when Britain was weak enough could the Celtics' plan truly succeed.

Is there anything more suitable than the one in front of you to weaken the British?
Ronan seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and said, "If she doesn't keep her oath, I hope the Witch Council can stand by our side."

Hecate did not answer directly, but instead asked: "You only found the head."

Ronan said: "The rest have found a hiding place."

Hecate combined the current events in London and thought: "Where is the location in Westminster?"

"I need a promise from you." Ronan didn't want a promise at all, but wanted to use people as cannon fodder!

The witch would want him and Ilsa as cannon fodder, and so would they.

As for Vivienne-Nilu, Ronan was also prepared. The Golden Box of Soul controlled King Kong, but there was still a spot vacant.

Vivienne is willing to say, and standing on the opposite side of Britain and the United States, everything is easy to say.

not to say...

For a moment, Ronan's artistic inspiration flourished. Want to rehearse a realistic version of Beauty and the Beast?

(End of this chapter)