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Chapter 115: Stone of Destiny
Although their brains are not as quick as those of young people, the old professors in the room still have very solid basic skills.

After folklorist Lockes made his inference.

They gave Prime Minister Rishi Sunak a detailed introduction to the ancient Egyptian god of darkness.

In Egyptian mythology, Apophis and the sun god Ra are twin brothers. Their father is Nun, the god of chaos and primordial water, who is one of the oldest gods in ancient Egypt.

Unlike his twin brother Ra, who is the sun god, Apophis symbolizes darkness and destruction. He was born in the deepest part of the Egyptian underworld, where those who committed serious sins in their lifetime are imprisoned.

"So Apophis is the equivalent of the devil in hell. It's quite normal for those ancient Egyptian nobles who knew they were going to hell to have contact with him and build a good relationship with him during their lifetime???"

After these people's explanations, Rishi Sunak, who finally understood the logical relationship, felt even worse.

No wonder the Labour Party members who were ready to oust him some time ago have been quieter in recent times.

This is because they know that this is an extraordinary era and it is not easy to be the British Prime Minister, so they are ready to make him take the blame.

Rishi Sunak, who figured this out, felt even worse.

But having finally become the first Indian Prime Minister, he is not ready to lie down and give up.

Patting his face and forcing himself to cheer up, Rishi Sunak asked, "So, everyone, what do you think the vampires will do if they want to perform the ritual to summon Apophis? If we know their goal, perhaps we can stop them in advance."

"This"

The old professors looked at each other.

There is so little ancient Egyptian information unearthed so far, and even less literature about Apophis, the god of darkness. They have not delved into this aspect at all.

At this time, Rocks on the side spoke again, saying that the name Sherlock Holmes was not chosen for nothing.

He took a deep drag from his pipe, his voice as if a great detective. "Prime Minister, instead of asking us, why don't you ask Miss Emma? As far as I know, in Celtic mythology, druids are not only priests, healers, magicians, and poets, but also diviners. Through their connection with nature, they can foresee many incredible things."

"correct."

Upon hearing this, Rishi Sunak raised his hand and patted his forehead, realizing that he had really stayed up late and was dizzy.

Ten minutes later, in Hyde Park in central London.

When Rishi Sunak arrived with these experts and scholars who strongly demanded to meet the druid lady, the ceremony had already begun.

Under the magical oak tree that grew into a towering tree overnight, Emma's face was serious.

After lighting a bundle of verbena, she knelt on the ground, closed her eyes, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and prayed to the oak tree in front of her, which possessed ancient spirituality.

These prayers were transmitted through some kind of divine connection to Lu Bai, who was perfecting his layout hundreds of kilometers away.

He smiled, stroked the little white fox in his arms, and decided to show these British people something interesting.

So, under the surprised gaze of Prime Minister Rishi Sunak, a dozen members of the royal family, British royal soldiers and agents who were watching quietly around.

The white smoke of the verbena rose up with fragrance, and after circling around the small piece of flesh and blood of the self-destructing Templar Knight brought by the BPRD agent, it rippled in the air like water waves, forming a very clear image.

However, this image seemed very random and was not what Rishi Sunak wanted to see, which was the current whereabouts of Dio Brando and his group.

Instead, it was a scene in the Templar's mind that had happened eight hundred years ago in a seemingly ordinary church in north London.

Dio Brando, who they had only heard of but never seen, suddenly burst into everyone's sight in this way!!!
Her golden hair was as dazzling as the sun, her facial features were three-dimensional, and her nose was high. Even in modern times when plastic surgery and makeup were so advanced, no one had ever seen a person's facial features so perfect, as if the other person's face was carved by God himself.

"Oh, God."

Among the royal family members watching, Princess Anne's granddaughter, Anne Catherine, who was fourteen years old and at the age of a young girl, covered her mouth and screamed, but soon after seeing the other person's eyes, her heart, which had just started beating, quickly cooled down as if it was poured with ice water.

The blond man, who clearly had the perfect appearance of a sun god, had eyes so cold in the picture that they seemed to penetrate deep into people's hearts, and his whole body exuded an extremely cold and dangerous aura.

At this moment, he crossed his arms and looked at his best friend not far away, with a rare hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"You disappoint me so much, Pucci. We are both descendants of members of the Thirteenth Division of the Vatican, persecuted and hunted by the corrupt and decadent Roman Catholic Church, yet you choose to betray me now."

"I don't want this either, Dio."

Father Pucci looked at the dozen or so Templar Knights who had surrounded the church, his expression showing some pain and struggle. He took a deep breath and said:
"But I've spent most of my life in this city, and I've watched many children grow up. I can't just watch you destroy it."

"Oh, is it because of such a boring reason?"

Dio tilted his head, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly raised his hand and sucked a little nun who was trembling in the church watching this scene. In front of Father Pucci, he opened his fangs towards her tender neck and sucked all her blood in an instant.

"She is the child of a friend who grew up with us. She is not even sixteen yet."

Father Pucci couldn't even stand up after seeing this. He sat on the ground, looking at his former best friend with disbelief. "So what? Do you care how many slices of bread you've eaten?"

Dio casually threw away the mummy in his hand with an indifferent expression. His cold attitude of not taking anyone's life seriously made everyone watching the video shudder.

Several younger children in the royal family had their eyes covered by adults.

In the picture, Dio has an indifferent expression and walks step by step towards his former best friend, but Father Pucci is sitting on the ground at this time, with red eyes, looking up at him and showing a somewhat ugly smile.

"Actually, I forgot to tell you something. Father Anderson isn't dead. He's been sleeping in the basement of Westminster Abbey, waiting for the day when Accardo wakes up. I just went to wake him up."

boom! ! !
As soon as he finished speaking, the tightly closed door of the church exploded into four or five pieces. In the holy and scorching white light, a middle-aged short-haired priest wearing a black robe, a cross necklace, and a glowing gun sword in each hand on his white gloves walked in with an expressionless face.

"call"

In Hyde Park, everyone held their breath involuntarily when they saw this scene.

I know that the next battle will definitely be between the imposing Father Anderson and the evil and powerful Dio Brando.

But at this moment, Emma, ​​who had kept her eyes closed, opened them and panted, "No, I'm too tired. I need to rest for a while."

As she said this, the image formed by white smoke in the air quickly dissipated.

Rishi Sunak: “???”

Royal family: “???”

Major General Pat Kerry, head of the BPRD: “???”

No way, you're stuck here?

Meanwhile, at BPRD headquarters, in a research lab at the Natural History Museum in London.

There was a cheer from the staff who were working overtime here to restore Father Pucci’s diary.

"Finally, most of the text at the end was restored."

"Quick, read to us what's written on the back?"

The staff next to him urged him on.

"Okay, let me take a look."

The staff member carefully scanned the content at the back and read the text intermittently.

"I couldn't just sit there and watch Dio destroy London, so I chose to awaken Father Anderson."

"But Dio was too powerful. Not only did he become a vampire, but he also discovered an ancient ritual in the Book of the Dead of Ancient Egypt that could summon the demon of destruction, Apophis, and gain some of his projected power. Ordinary weapons were simply incapable of killing him. Even the Templars who followed him gained some immortality."

"So, in the end, Father Anderson was forced to use the holy relic he had prepared to use against Akado, Helena's Holy Nail, to seal Dio, and eventually died of exhaustion."

"Faced with the numerous soldiers drawn to the battle, I chose to tell the truth to Edward I, who was still a prince at the time."

"He promised to keep this secret for me, and shortly after ascending the throne, he brought the Stone of Destiny back from Scotland and placed it in Westminster Abbey to ensure that the seal would never be breached."

When reading this, the BPRD staff member paused and asked his colleagues around him hesitantly:
"Do we have such a thing as the Stone of Destiny in Westminster Abbey?"

“It seems like there was one before.”

A BPRD agent said hesitantly, "But after 1996, due to protests from the Scots, it was transported back to Edinburgh Castle in Scotland."

As he spoke, the agents around him urged the staff member who could read Latin to continue reading.

"Gone."

The staff member said helplessly, "Finally, there's only one thing left. Father Pucci warned us that we must not move the Stone of Destiny under any circumstances. Otherwise, if Dio revives it with dark power, it will..."

“What will happen?”

The surrounding agents continued to ask.

“Yes.”

The staff member was about to continue speaking when he suddenly stopped and stared blankly at the sky outside the window. The sky, which had just begun to brighten, suddenly darkened again. Large black clouds spread at an abnormal speed, covering the entire sky over London.

His face turned pale, and his voice trembled as he spoke: "Once Dio gathers strength and revive, he will use the power of Apophis to plunge London into eternal night and massacre all of Britain."

(End of this chapter)