Academy City's Spatial Manipulation

Chapter 360 Personnel Arrival
"Where are you sacred? You don't look like ordinary people, are you from the Crowley's Havoc gang!?"

The British Puritan female knight looked at Xuefeng and his party suspiciously, and the guard in her eyes did not fade away because of the death of an Aleister tentacle monster.

"Sleep you."

Xue Feng teleported to the back of the female knight, and hit her head with a knife.

"...You really belong together!"

The female knight was not knocked out by the snow wind.
She wants to fight back!

But Xuefeng's repeated blows made her hard to guard against
At last.

Orells couldn't stand it anymore.

A light flick of the finger made the female knight faint.

"Haven't you knocked someone's head unconscious????"

Facing Orells' complaints, Xuefeng was very dissatisfied, and he had two "successful" precedents!

at this time.

The bodily fluids sprayed by the monster bloomed like flowers.

Not all liquids are red, which makes it even more eerie.

Blood sprayed non-stop.Beetles, gas, dolls made of thick chains and iron balls, all covered in rusty armor, and the alien body like a carnivorous dinosaur gradually sinking into the sand, with the silver girl standing in the center.

She wore a wide-brimmed hat and a cape over a blue blazer.

It was the magician Aleister Crowley.

"England, the hometown of Little Gray Rabbit, I'm back. Yay~"

The silver-haired girl yelled excitedly as if she had just gotten a lollipop.

She hasn't been back for more than 50 years.

This is her hometown.
But she didn't feel any pity for her hometown at all.
"Crowley's magic can suppress Crowley's reaction. It was a big mistake on my own, and in that sense, thankfully, in this place where countless of me co-exist, I deliver magic to Anywhere so that no one can be harmed.”

The silver-haired girl flaunted her head and floated in front of Xuefeng and his party.
"The place we should be going is London, as boring as it sounds. It's where everything in this country is gathered!"

Aleister danced strange dance steps and came before Yukikaze.

"What's the success rate?" Xuefeng said blankly, looking at the person in front of him who was even more perverted than himself.

"who knows."

Aleister spat out her tender tongue and replied immediately.

After all, he is the general director who will always incorporate failure into the plan no matter what he does.Someone who has nothing to do with guaranteed success—
Squeak! !The four-wheel drive vehicle snaked unnaturally on the beach, almost hitting a stone protruding from the beach head-on.While not as bad as being on frozen ice, slamming on the brakes on the beach is also a no-no.

The face of a beautiful woman with silver hair and brown skin was reflected in the rearview mirror.

She squeezed cheek to cheek with another pale girl in a short cheongsam, allowing this absurd masquerade to be contained in the rearview mirror.

"Well, the humidity is too heavy. I really can't get used to the sea breeze, Xiao Qingyin, turn on the air conditioner to remove the humidity."

"Xiao Qingyin can't do it! This car doesn't have such a function! Also, Nephthys, you are so cheap as a mourning girl!"

At this time, on another beach in England, Qingyin, Bella, Little Lori Sirin, Empress of the Demon God, and Nephthys the Demon God were huddled in a small beach car.

The driver was Qingyin, and Bella was sitting in the co-pilot, with a doll-like little Xilin lying on her head.

Under the guidance of the two demon gods, this group of people arrived in England, which was at the center of the incident.

Because she was wearing a short cheongsam, the empress's newly-peeled chicken head-like breasts and dazzling thighs were looming, and she raised her hands and stretched her waist, showing off her slender female curves.

This makes Qingyin and Xilin Xiaoluoli, who are the most barren in the audience, feel very upset
"Aleister and Coronzon are very hostile to our Demon God. Even though the Empress let her daughter return to the world, the hatred in the past cannot be erased."

The silver-haired beauty with a hot figure and full of sensuality is no longer wearing clothes, but more like a brown bandage, she said while washing the face milk again to the defenseless empress.

"Because of Frenda's time travel, we have to re-examine this world, so we let you come to see more things."

Nephthys smiled, rubbed his mother's cheek, and said coquettishly.

"The great demon Coronzon who made a secret pact with Mathers is just one of them, but what is more interesting is the sins of mankind. Britain, the country of magic, seems to hide some unknown things even in the eyes of us gods. Something. At least a worse cocktail than Maria Guanyin."
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Once upon a time, there was a magical association called gold.

Its active period was only a few short years at the end of the nineteenth century and the beginning of the twentieth century.Even so, it is still crowned the world's largest.

Some members hold high-profile roles as apothecaries, stage actresses, coroners, or gifted writers; others make ends meet by translating ancient texts or conducting dubious deals;That society is like a taxidermy set or encyclopedia of all races.

Looking at it from different perspectives, Gold can be said to be a gathering place for weird and abnormal things, but it can also be said to be a regular magic research group.

This organization is like a kaleidoscope, presenting different gestures to the world.

But no matter from which angle you look at it, it is inevitable to mention two outstanding figures.

One of them was Aleister Crowley.

The other was Samuel Reed McQueen Mathers.

For these two dragons and tigers who can never be controlled by the general society.

The Golden Dawn is a great place to flex your muscles.

They study together, talk and laugh together, but they also hate each other, have been hostile and have fought.Like two beasts in the same cage.Later, a large number of magic researchers tried to make an in-depth analysis of the wonderful relationship between these two geniuses based on the surviving documents, but I am afraid that even they themselves could not understand the mystery.

They are masters and disciples, but they regard each other as heretics.

They are friends, but they see each other as old enemies.

In the social structure of the Golden Dawn, Crowley and Mathers coexist, but often quarrel over different theories.

Like Great Demon Coronzon.Mathers defines it as an unshakeable absolute evil, while Crowley rejects that idea as relative evil.

Maybe that's why.

Between two people who were walking on the same road but could never live in harmony, a deadly armed conflict started in Hammersmith, London in April 1900.

This conflict led to the collapse of the Golden Dawn, and it was also this conflict that brought about considerable changes in both magic and science in the Western world.

This is the Battle of Bryce Road.

At the end of this bitter conflict, all the magicians of the Order of the Golden Dawn were killed by a human, or had their chances of success taken away.

Although later, the Dawn of Dawn led by Birdway and the Light of Resurrection, another magical society, said that they were the orthodox successors of the Golden Dawn, but that was nothing more than a needless struggle like a candle in the wind.

These two magical clubs combined are not one percent stronger than the Golden Dawn.

Therefore, the glory of gold is just a past tense.

(End of this chapter)