Chapter 363 When Ma and the Three Girls' Small Theater
"Who said history is written by the victors? To be honest, I feel sad for your stupid behavior from the bottom of my heart." Cynthia, who had temporarily come to an end of the battle, sat at the door of Buckingham Palace and expressed her regret at being tied up from hands, feet to mouth by her subordinates.
So said the knights and maid magicians who put the seal on it.
At this time, the mobile phone equipped with communication technology lit up.
She picked it up and looked at the caller ID, then put it to her ear and said, "Richard, did you finish it so quickly?"
Richard: "It's going well over there too, isn't it?"
Cynthia: "The remaining knights and maids are all useless three-legged cats, and none of them can even fight. But it's different here. The royal family took away all the combat power they could dispatch in order to fight outside the capital.
But the great demon Coronzon still has a lot of interfered inner fighting power left to cause chaos in London, doesn’t he? What, the black dwarf’s artifact is better than the artifact in the British Museum?”
Richard: "For those of us who practice the Nordic system, naturally the former is the most suitable, isn't it?"
Cynthia: "Humph, that's true. By the way, where is Vaser going? I haven't seen him today."
Richard: "After they finished solving the problem here, they split up and headed straight to Stonehenge and the Tower of Execution. That group basically values the value of magical results above belief and life."
Cynthia: "In a sense, it's really troublesome. It's very reliable to throw them into the battlefield as bombs, but you can't even kill them for entrusting someone behind your back."
"Boom!" At this time, there was an explosion from the direction of Westminster Abbey.
"………………"
They were a little speechless. They no longer needed to be enemies with Kamijou Touma. They were told by Crownpiss that there was no need to interfere too much with Kamijou Touma's actions. But that's probably what it was like to make trouble for nothing - Kamijou Touma was a
unfortunate people.
Richard: "No matter what kind of power his right hand has, he is still a boy of that level. Kamijou's power also relies on emotion. On the contrary, there is no way to buy a group with money and power. But if you use it well, you can get the feeling of winning a lottery.
Already."
Cynthia: "Are you going to take advantage of him? Since that person successfully roped Othinus into his group, he should indeed take advantage of him."
Richard: "You go ahead."
Cynthia: "...ah?"
Richard: "As everyone knows, the Kamijou forces act based on emotion. Of course, it is more suitable for a young and beautiful woman like you who is two or three years younger than him to deal with an adolescent boy. If you have a better proposal, let me know.
Already."
Cynthia began to think for a moment that most of her subordinates present were a group of old-fashioned or fanatical guys who were not very noticeable walking on the street. Perhaps it had something to do with their superficial occupations. The troops brought by the North American branch of the Puritan Church clearly had a lot of simple and simple military personnel.
The beautiful nun can’t be concealed even by her monastic robes. Who should be chosen better?
"There are still a lot of things to deal with here in the church. Don't separate my subordinates. And none of them are in a position that is qualified to know the information that can handle this matter." Before Cynthia could answer, Richard rejected it on the spot.
"Very good, you win, I'll go." Cynthia said with a sullen look, put down her phone and stood up, briefly explained her subordinates and ran towards Westminster Abbey.
Then, the sight turned back to the current Westminster Abbey——
"Obviously the commotion has finally calmed down. Now we are responsible for maintaining order. What are you doing here?" Cynthia, who separated the two sides with a wall of fire, shouted at them.
"The people over there destroyed my treatment for my friend, and I have to expel them out of self-defense." Annasha replied immediately.
She didn't care at all what happened to the Royal Puritan Church in London. The Royal Astronomical Research Institute was originally an organization on the magic side of the Royal Family. Since they managed to maintain stability with the outside world, she took this as a benchmark to accuse.
Touma stopped Mikoto who was about to speak out. After bowing his head and admitting his mistake, he raised his head and begged: "Please, I can't make any compensation. I can only ask others, whether it be calling an ambulance or a magician who can heal magic, help me."
Save her friend. If there's anything I can do, tell me."
Mikoto scolded Touma in a low voice. Even if they were indeed at fault this time, it shouldn't be like this every time. Touma retorted that the commotion here might be an extension of the trip to Denmark, and Cynthia had a chance encounter, and it was Flampis.
partners, so you should seize the opportunity to talk and cooperate.
Cynthia said that she could help Yanasa check on Yanila's condition.
The ceremonial ground, which was not easy to build, was destroyed. Annasha, who did not trust the royal family and the church very much, could only remain vigilant and agreed.
"That's it," Cynthia said after the examination, "from the blood vessels to the damage that penetrates deep into the bone marrow. If you want to save lives, your ritual construction is correct, but there is no way to fundamentally solve the problem. In short, let Kamijou Touma use it first.
Touch the part hit by the attack with your right hand and destroy the 'door' that corrodes your life."
There was no visible external injury on Yanila, and Yanasa gritted her teeth and pointed at Yanila's breasts.
Touma was eager to save people, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he realized that there was something wrong with the auras of the witch and the Bilibili middle school students.
"Hey, saving people is more important. Mr. Kamijou won't be excited about such a poor elementary school student's figure."
The result of saying such a nasty word was a slap on the face from Anasa. As for the electric shock from Mikoto, Touma was already familiar with it and canceled it with his right hand.
"This Cynthia, is it okay to touch her through your clothes?"
"Definitely not. Although her clothes are enchanted on the inside and will not easily shatter them, it is meaningless if her right hand cannot touch the wound."
This attracted the attention of two more scumbags.
"Also, you are not qualified to call me so affectionate." Cynthia added with a cold face.
"Well...but your last name is too difficult to pronounce. Mr. Kamijou can't remember it..."
After a lot of tossing and tossing, Touma was blindfolded in the end, and he held Anasha's arm and repeatedly emphasized that he was not allowed to write down the touch. However, due to the closed vision, Touma found it very difficult.
The familiar feeling that the magic has been eliminated came, and at the same time, there was also the barren skin and flesh that seemed to be able to feel the ribs one by one. Whether it was because he usually ate too little or it was a side effect of the magic, Touma didn't know, but the smoothness was really very smooth.
Yes, what kind of body wash did you use... Bah, bah, bah, my thoughts started to go astray.
"Then following the same method of constructing a ritual site for treatment, you can temporarily return to a state where you can move normally and use magic. Of course, the best suggestion to remove it from the root is to directly defeat the caster. Before starting, please go out, Kamijou Touma,
There’s no need to explain the reason.”
"I know, I'm going out." Touma understood naturally.