my beauty world

Chapter 349 When will the kneeling spirit stand up
The one who can become the King of Witches is naturally not an idiot. Hecate understood Ronan's words and knew that the two sides lacked a foundation of trust.

The world's number one terrorist and the superstar who drove Americans crazy, the Celtics missed it, and it is difficult to meet a second one.

Hecate solemnly said to Ronan: "You and Anza are mortal enemies, and the Celts and Anza are even more mortal enemies!"

Ronan said directly: "Very well, you can gather the extraordinary elite of the Witch Association and the Celtics, and we will launch an operation against Westminster together."

The Witches of Avalon hide and hide. After so many years, even the leader Hecate lacks the courage to face a powerful enemy: "The Knights of the Round Table and the Druids will inevitably appear, and the Anglican Church will not stand by. I have a little power left, I can't ruin the inheritance, wait for you to revive Vivian, we..."

Ronan smiled: "You Celtics wait to enjoy the results, and then we outsiders will work hard for you?"

Hecate's eyes fell on Ilsa: "She is a Celtic, and we paid for the King's Sword."

Ronan stretched out his hand: "Sword!"

Hecate said: "Vivienne is resurrected, and the sword will naturally come."

Ronan shook his head, as if he didn't want to talk about it.

Hecate hurriedly said, "Do you know why I revived Vivian?"

Ronan didn't speak.

Hecate understood Ronan's intentions, and said: "The Witches have been weak these years. We are afraid of the Knights of the Round Table and the Druids. Once these former Celtic companions and comrades-in-arms find our traces, the Witches will face annihilation. Disaster! You should know that the most vicious is not the enemy, but the traitor."

She said slowly: "In order to preserve the heritage of the Witch Society and not let this little spark go out, we dare not take any risks, and even dare not go out for too many activities. The real Celtics have never succumbed to Anza, because Without enough power as a guarantee, if Scotland voted, what would the result be?"

These words sounded reasonable, but Ronan and Ilsa ignored them.

Hecate said: "There will be another round of referendum soon. The possibility of passing this time is extremely high, but what should we do after passing? Even if the pigs in Downing Street agree, the Celtic traitors such as the Knights of the Round Table and the Druids, Will you agree? So, I discussed with the few remaining high-ranking Transcendents of the Celtics to find a way to revive Vivienne and change the Transcendent situation in England."

She looked at Ilsa: "It just so happens that I met you, a former member of the Knights of the Round Table, a Celtic who wants to seek promotion."

Ilsa was silent.

Hecate expressed his attitude to Ronan: "On a personal level, you are the number one enemy of the United States and NATO! You are the dream partner of our Celtics, and the British are the number one hunting dog of the United States. We have a natural basis for cooperation! Aren't you going to deal with the United States and NATO?"

Having said so much, Ilsa can sum it up in one sentence - she lacks the courage to fight head-on!

Perhaps, this allowed the Avalon Witches to preserve their heritage.

But go on, and in another 100 years, Anza will still be crushing the Celts.

A double-standard dog like Ronan has always driven others to be cannon fodder, so how can he be willing to be cannon fodder for others?

He threw out the biggest bait: "The Saint Stone Schoon, who represents the Celtic kingship, is hidden in Westminster. That thing is useless to us. I don't know how much explosion it can withstand?"

"Saint Stoneskuhn?" Hecate asked, "Have you found the whereabouts of Saint Stoneskuhn?"

This stone was originally a sacred object given to the Scots by the Danu Protoss, and it was the extraordinary totem of the Scots. It was later snatched from Scotland by King Edward I, and Scotland was completely in decline.

Ronan said: "I can tell you that that place is extremely guarded. You can stand by and watch, or you can take the initiative to attack."

Hecate's excitement when he saw Ronan disappeared without a trace.

Excitement and excitement stem from a good gun.

But he seduced him for profit, then showed weakness to win sympathy, and then put the two sides on the opposite side of Anza.

This Destroyer, no matter what you say, only responds in the most simple and rude way, every time is an explosion and equivalent, but she must listen and take it seriously!

Because, this is Ronan the Destroyer!
The number one idol star in the world, the number one lunatic on earth!
Ronan needed cannon fodder, and he spoke to his heart: "Do you know why every vote initiated by the Celtics always ends in failure? Because many people seem to stand up, but they are always kneeling and worshiping Anza in spirit."

The latter words touched Hecate so much that he was unable to speak for a long time.

Because this is... the truth!
After a while, she said: "I need to discuss it, and I will give you an answer before dark at the latest."

"I'll contact you tonight." Ronan and Ilsa bid farewell and left.

Hecate sat quietly for a moment, thinking over and over in his mind.

The bookshelf at the back opened to both sides, and Gruarch came out with a wild boar's head on his head.

Hecate said: "Inform the others to come from Edinburgh immediately, the sooner the better."

Gruarch snorted and asked, "Where is the Minister of State Affairs?"

"Don't worry about it over there. Politicians are unreliable. Tell Merida who is in contact with the political circle to temporarily cut off contact with the political circle." Hecate has actually made a decision: "As long as you can gain an overwhelming advantage in transcendence, politicians will naturally know how to benefit. maximize."

"We must get the Holy Stone back," she said.

Gruarch wandered out and contacted other Celtic high-level transcendents through the secret channel of the Witch Council.

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Amid the roar of the plane's engine, a Jaguar attack plane flew across the sky of East London and flew into the distance.

On the road, pedestrians looked up one after another.

After half a day, I don't know how many Royal Air Force fighter planes flew over.

An old man with an umbrella muttered, "It always feels like something is going to happen."

Another person automatically replied: "Didn't you say the anti-terrorism exercise?"

The old man asked, "Didn't you get any news from Fleet Street?"

"The government has sealed it very tightly." A woman said: "The news in the newspaper said that Americans attacked Mildenhall's air force base last night."

"Who did it? The Germans? The Russians? Or..."

"Could it be that Ronan the Destroyer? This is his style! I don't know why, but he has a grudge against the Americans!"

Hearing this, the old man said: "If you have a grudge against the Americans, go bomb the United States. Why attack the United Kingdom? The United Kingdom didn't provoke him!"

A slightly dilapidated car drove by and passed by the street. The old man who was driving heard this and unconsciously glanced at the old man on the co-pilot.

Ronan asked, "What's wrong?"

Ilsa lowered her voice and said, "You have a bad impression of Britain?"

Ronan didn't need to hide in front of Ilsa: "Very bad."

The two did not continue to discuss this topic, but turned around seemingly casually on the streets of London, but actually with a purpose.

During the period, Ronan and Ilsa specifically talked about the different space and many things in New York, including that he had a very important assistant in New York.

This retreat is very likely to use the door of the soul to ventilate in advance.

Ilsa's consistent attitude: "We people, we don't know when we will die."

She has said this many times.

When it got dark, Ilsa called the antique bookstore.

Hecate gave a clear reply: "We have done this business."

Afterwards, Ilsa drove into the East End of London and entered a garage near the eastern suburbs.

As soon as the car was parked, Ronan got off the co-pilot: "Dude, check the engine for me."

The man with the angel tattooed on his arm put down his tools and walked over.

The old man in Ilsa's make-up showed the emblem, and the angel tattoo whispered, "Ma'am, they're behind."

Raul in maintenance uniform appeared not far away.

Ilsa nodded and went with Ronan.

The garage occupies a large area. Due to the frequent rain in London, except near the entrance, other places have specially built a roof.

Ilsa said softly: "This garage syndicate has been in operation since it was first established, and it has been in operation for many years." She pointed to a large empty field surrounded by cargo boxes in front: "The roof here can be opened by electric control."

Ronan calculated the distance and said, "This place is fine."

Meet Raul, enter the maintenance area of ​​the garage, and walk all the way in. Helen, Guti and others are waiting in a house.

In addition to them, there was a middle-aged blond man.

Ilsa introduced: "This is Hansen, who used the M777 howitzer before." She then introduced to Hansen: "This is Ronan."

Hansen shook hands with Ronan: "It is my honor to fight side by side with you."

Ronan said: "My own people, you don't have to be polite."

Morientes hung a map of Westminster on the wall, while Guti hung another map nearby.

Ilsa picked up the red pen and drew a red circle on a position on the latter's map: "This is where Kingsman Manor is located. I will give you the exact coordinates and GPS location later."

Ronan took the words: "Two M777 howitzers can be placed in the vacant area. Are there enough people?"

Lauer said: "Hansen and I can each lead a team. The M777 is easy and cheap to operate, and there is no problem."

Ronan pointed to the red circle drawn by Ilsa: "The target of the bombardment is Kingsman Manor, two guns, high-explosive ammunition, no rocket range-extending ammunition, just ordinary guided ammunition, guided by GPS positioning and inertial guidance !"

He asked: "How quickly can the British lock the shelling position?"

Hansen continued, "It will take no longer than 5 minutes until the British confirm the location of the first cannon blast."

Ronan said: "The bombardment lasts for 3 minutes and ends in 3 minutes. Retreat immediately. I will reserve a way for you to retreat!"

Others don't understand the meaning of retreat.

Ronan did not explain for the time being: "You retreat to New York, there will be a special person there to meet you, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Helen knew what Ilsa was going to do, so she was worried: "Ma'am, shall I go with you?"

Ilsa shook her head: "No need."

Ronan looked at the time and said, "Get ready."

The rest got up silently.

It is impossible for Ronan to wait for a long time. Last night, he attacked Mildenhall Airport. Tonight, he will attack London and completely destroy the Mildenhall base. It is difficult for the United States and the United Kingdom to find out what weapons are missing in a short period of time. .

After a long time, it will be difficult to say.

The longer the waiting time, the extraordinary power of NATO countries might gather in London.

Although the god hair is brushed, the number is limited, only three.

Helen, Hansen and Raul led the people to prepare.

Ronan and Ilsa discussed alone for a period of time. In the face of many extraordinary forces, they could only have a general plan, and it depended on the on-the-spot response.

Afterwards, Ronan came to the empty area covered by the roof, and transferred two M777 howitzers and inertial-guided high-explosive bombs from the Soul Temple, and the bull team set up artillery positions and installed artillery shell fuzes.

Come to the rear of the artillery position and activate the natural ability!
Ronan sensed the beacon of the Soul Temple, and the power of the soul gushed out from the palm of his hand, forming a red soul gate on the ground!

Ilsa looked at the door curiously, leading to Ronan's lair?
"Come in." Ronan led the way and was the first to enter.

Ilsa followed closely.

Although Helen didn't know why, she trusted Ilsa and Ronan, and entered immediately.

Raul, Hansen and Guti also followed in.

Ilsa came out of the door in a daze.

When I looked up again, I was in a spacious and tall hall that didn't look like a human building!

The walls, pillars and ground are pitch black, with magic patterns engraved on them, inlaid with countless top magic gems, and a huge faucet is placed in the center of the hall. In front of the faucet, a spacious passage is made of gold, connecting to another door of souls.

The rest are also looking at it curiously.

I saw countless ammunition piled up on one side of the main hall, and there were even two US military standard fighter planes.

Ronan pointed to the end of the golden passage: "That door leads to New York. After you shelled for 3 minutes, enter here immediately and transfer to New York through that door."

His voice suddenly turned serious: "From now on, don't mention anything related to this place with anyone."

"Understood." Helen was the first to say.

The rest of the people responded one after another.

Since Ronan brought them in, he naturally had other means to keep it secret.

At the entrance of the temple, there were rumbling footsteps, and a terrifying monster more than 50 meters high walked in from the outside.

Raul, Hansen, Guti and others subconsciously stepped back, about to draw their guns.

"This is King Kong." Ronan casually introduced: "The guardian of the temple."

Ilsa's eyes only glanced at the orangutan before shifting elsewhere.

On King Kong's shoulders stood a blonde woman. The woman's eyes were staring at Raul, Hansen, Guti and the others, shining like stars in the night sky.

According to Ronan's instructions, Jess implanted the seeds of consciousness into the minds of Raul, Hansen, Guti and others.

As long as they mention things related to the soul temple and the soul gate, the seeds of consciousness will explode and wash away this memory.

Her gaze stayed on Helen for a while, and she saw it once in Nassau County. This person asked Ronan to return the mage badge.

Then, the twinkling eyes stared at Ilsa, unable to move anymore.

Aunt Helen, who could break August's old waist, had a wink and immediately said, "Let's go back first."

Ilsa nodded: "Go back."

Helen immediately told the others to go back the same way, and Ronan solved the worries of the retreat. Don't worry about anything else, don't think about it, just set up a cannon to bombard the British of Special Brew!
Jess jumped off King Kong, somersaulted in the air, landed firmly, and waved at King Kong: "Get out."

"Whoosh-"

King Kong exhaled two thick breaths from his nose, turned around and walked out.

When Ronan asked the two to meet, he was naturally confident. First, he introduced to Ilsa: "Jess, the criminal system, the master of New York's underground world."

Then introduce Jess: "Ilsa, the leader of the Syndicate."

Jess had heard Syndicate's name, and her eyes widened: "On the NATO most wanted list, the first female terrorist?"

Ilsa nodded slightly: "It's me." She took out a card and said flatly: "If you encounter trouble in Europe, you can find me."

Next, Jess grinned, with amazing learning ability, and handed back a card: "New York and Washington have problems, come to me to solve them."

Ronan coughed lightly, attracting the attention of the two, and said, "You and King Kong are staying here."

Jess nodded immediately and said, "I'm going to find King Kong right now."

After leaving the Soul Temple, he sighed softly: "So I'm really not the second child!"

Some wonderful things have already been deeply rooted, and Jess immediately denied this idea: "No! I am the second child. Ronan said long ago that he started to cooperate with the Syndicate very early, so isn't it me after the leader of the Syndicate?"

Ilsa looked at Ronan, with a smile on her pretty and heroic face.

Knowing Ilsa, Ronan said, "I have a very ambitious goal to achieve."

Ilsa said frankly: "I'm already a complete terrorist."

Ronan said: "In the Western civilized world, we have long been notorious."

Ilsa said with the stance and tone of a terrorist: "So, no matter what your grand goal is, count me in!"

Ronan's answer did not surprise Ilsa: "Dismember America and its lackeys!"

Jess came in from the outside at this time and asked, "Such a great cause, I also count as a share."

Ronan said: "You have already joined."

He walked towards the neatly stacked ammunition: "I got the GBU-43/B large air-burst bomb at the US military base, and it needs to be cracked and modified. Hurry up."

Ilsa had already seen the special ammunition box containing the Mother of All Bombs. As she walked over, she said, "When I was at MI6, I read the detailed information on this type of air-burst bomb. It needs to be released by the Air Force to exert its maximum power."

Ronan had already tested the amount, and said, "I'll find a nearby commanding height and place it manually."

Ilsa didn't say any more, and worked with Ronan to transform the cloud bomb, and assembled various parts, and adjusted it to a state ready to be released at any time.

Jess has been watching, constantly memorizing various operations and details.

There is an inexplicable sense of crisis, and the capabilities of modern weapons and ammunition are behind.

Still have to learn!

Learning can make progress and learning can be happy.

After modifying a series of bombs, Ronan told Jess to wait in the Temple of Soul and open the gate of soul if necessary.

Jess couldn't refuse any request from Ronan. Although she wanted to follow Ronan, she agreed and waited in the Temple of Soul.

Coming out of the Soul Gate, Helen and the others are busy fixing the howitzer mount, installing fuzes on the shells, setting GPS inertial guidance coordinates, and so on.

Ronan and Ilsa went back to the house and changed into dragon skin combat uniforms.

On the way, Ilsa received a call, said a few words, and said to Ronan: "The British army transported the Challenger main battle tank and the warrior infantry fighting vehicle into Westminster, and all the main personnel were concentrated in Westminster. Minster Cathedral."

She said softly, "Galahad knows me too well."

Ilsa wanted to say something about Galahad, but thought that it was irresponsible for Ronan's life safety, before the words came out of her heart, she swallowed them again.

Ronan understood Ilsa: "Don't worry."

The night was dark, and the two ate roasted dragon meat to replenish their energy.

The outside is still busy, and the pre-war preparations for the M777 howitzer have been completed. Raul and Hansen led two temporary gun crews to do a preview of the firing process.

The people in the temporary artillery crew are at least second-rank non-commissioned officers, and they are handy in the use of heavy weapons.

Ronan swallowed his last bite: "Notify the Witch Council."

Ilsa sent a message through Hecate's special channel, "How are you preparing? Well, wait for our signal!"

Ronan stood up: "Let's go, let's go."

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Notting Hill, where the Witches' Guild is located, is located in the West End of London, not far from Westminster.

Inside the antique bookstore, the middle-aged female staff member was organizing the evacuation.

Low-level witches are not even considered cannon fodder in the battle that is about to begin. Instead of dying, it is better to preserve their vitality. In case of accidents, the Avalon witches will not cut off their inheritance.

In the room on the top floor, Hecate put down the phone.

With a reddish-brown afro, Merida hugged a compound bow and said, "What did they say?"

"When you see the signal, launch an attack on Westminster Abbey immediately!" Hecate said: "The signal is a violent explosion!"

Fergus, clad in bearskin armor, supported the long sword on his waist: "Will the explosion damage the Holy Stone Skurn?"

Hecate said: "No, according to them, St. Stoneskone is well protected in Westminster Abbey."

Fergus also said: "The things Ronan the Destroyer did in Europe, the United States, and the Middle East are obviously aimed at the Americans and the alliance led by the Americans. What he has done in the past has proved that he has enough strength. We Tonight is the best opportunity to drastically weaken the extraordinary power of the British."

But Merida said: "The four of us together can't beat Arthur."

"I summoned monsters! They came from the bottom of the Thames!" Hecate stood up, picked up his staff, and was the first to go out: "Actually, after so many failures over the years, I have already seen a For one thing, the Celts wanted autonomy, not just politically."

She stopped, put on a ring, and pointed to her head: "There is still here!"

Merida had the most contact with politicians and was most affected, so she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Hecate said what Ronan said: "Many Celtics seem to stand up, but they have been kneeling in front of Anza in spirit."

Her tone became more serious: "Tonight, we will let them really stand up!"

Fergus picked up the giant double-edged ax erected by the wall: "The Celtics are advancing and never retreating!"

Merida stood up leaning on her bow, "I will participate in this battle!"

The wild boar druid Gruarch followed the three of them out without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)