night.

London, London City Airport.

If you only look at the name, it will most likely be mistaken for London's main airport. But in fact, it is a very small airport, located in the London Pier District, close to the Thames River, and only travels to and from the 18 cities on the European continent. It is a branch civil airport.

And today, two special tourists were welcomed here.

"I said, where is this?" A young man holding a suitcase and wearing an oriental face glanced for a week and said to the white man on the side, "Why do we land in such a small place?"

"There are five major airports in London, just from Edinburgh to London. Could it be that you are planning to fall at the international airport?" The water behind the white man shrugged, "Heathrow Airport and Gatwick Airport are 24 kilometers and 40 kilometers away from the main city respectively. Do you want to fly over?"

"Aren't we flying over now?" Qinggong sighed helplessly, glanced at the only terminal building and a runway around. "It's about twelve o'clock now. Can we still count on the subway to operate at this time?"

After the Edinburgh airport and the rear water, the Qing Palace decided to go to London, and the two bought the nearest air tickets and headed straight for London.

After all, what the Shui of the rear makes sense. London is going to go sooner or later, but it is just a matter of time. If you go now, you may still see Shangyou and others there.

"Let's go." Qing Gong sighed, pulled his suitcase casually, and under the shocked gaze of the staff, he pulled out a long golden sword from the suitcase. When Zhishui from behind saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's very interesting spiritual equipment," Zhishui from behind looked at the fire in Qinggong's hand and said with interest, "It seems that he is not using magic?"

"That's right." Qing Gong put the sword on his waist, turned around and walked out of the airport. Looking at the airport guards who were gradually surrounding him, Zhishui shrugged helplessly.

After a snap, all the guards and staff present suddenly had a dazed look. After a while, everyone woke up as if they were dreaming, looking at the lonely suitcase lying in the middle of the hall with a confused look on their faces.

What should we do?

Meanwhile, London, England.

On the streets at night, the already quiet night is noisy at this moment. In the chaos, a black-haired hedgehog head figure travels through it from time to time.

"Damn..." Shangjou leaned on his knees with both hands and gasped, "What the hell is going on?"

First, I was inexplicably stunned by Tuyumen's hypnotic gas in the school city. Then, when I woke up, I was frightened to find that I and Indyx appeared on a private plane. Listening to Tuyumen's message, I learned about the convening order for the banned book catalog.

After learning about this, Shangjo's brows subconsciously frowned. There was no accident in the Academy City recently, which made him do nothing all day long. The only thing he cared about was that his good friend, the superpower of the Academy City level 5 level superpower, Qinggong-Xia, had not been to school for a week in a row.

After following some news, Shangjoo learned that Qinggong was going to do a protection mission and had been in the security guards' shelter in the Seventh School District. However, after seeing the door locked for a week and Charlotte at Teacher Xiaomeng's house, she vaguely felt something was wrong.

However, before he could think about it, he was fooled by Tuyumen to England and brought the big pit of Indyx.

The two of them came to Edinburgh Airport in a hurry. At the moment when they almost couldn't catch up with the plane, thanks to the Shenli who found them, otherwise the above luck that the gods and ghosts hated would not be able to arrive in London safely.

After arriving in London, Kamijo and his group also met the British royal family. The funny and generous queen left a deep impression on him, and even the three princesses also knew him. I thought that there were the tyrants of the Schizo and the British Puritan sect, and he could return home smoothly as long as he followed the water, but soon, he realized the black-hearted side of the "Great" queen as the king.

"The relevant expenses for stranded personnel who are not related to national interests must be paid by the relevant personnel themselves!"

“…”

A penny stumped the hero. In desperation, Katsujo had no choice but to join the UK to act together. The British royal family had two main goals. One was to be responsible for the investigation of the English Channel tunnel fire and the mysterious magician. The two princess Kelisa led the Knights and Indyx to go, and the other was to solve and defeat the chaotic magic association "Light of Rebirth" within the UK, and the necessary evil church led by the God Schizophrenia and Katsujo. By the way, with the luck of the above, I encountered a group of plane robbers on an international flight to the UK, but Katsujo easily solved it.

"However, I really didn't expect you to go out." Kamijo gasped for a while, turned his head and looked at the blonde beauty behind him, with a special look in her eyes, "What's this? Has the Roman Orthodox Church changed jobs?"

"Well, I have many unexpected situations in my elder sister." Behind Kamijo, Oliana Thomson, who was exposed, giggled, "And sister, I'm not a Roman Orthodox. Now I'm just doing odd jobs and helping Britain with something!"

"It's still so misleading." Listening to the erotic elder sister in front of me, Kurajo couldn't help but curl her lips, "After that, there are four people in the Light of Rebirth, Shenli chased one by one, we two chased one, Steele chased one, what should I do if the rest of the person?"

"Well, I don't know about big sister. If you want to know, you can come to my room tonight and ask big sister to teach you by example!"

"I'm really bad..."

Just as the two were fighting, a fire suddenly flashed in the alley ahead. Then, a black-haired girl in a sports dress suddenly rushed out of the alley, carrying a big suitcase in her hand.

"The target has been found." Oliana's eyes flashed, and the shorthand original in her mouth was torn apart suddenly, and a piece of paper fell instantly.

The next moment, a purple whirlwind suddenly burst out in the alleys of London!

‘Dormant wind’!

At the other end not far from the alley, a short-haired girl with a box was sitting quietly beside the overpass, listening to the voices of her teammates in her headphones. Suddenly, her face suddenly became dark.

Leading by Jiangong Zhaiyu, more than a dozen magicians holding strange weapons had unknowingly surrounded the girl.

"We are the necessary evil church of the Puritan Church in the Low-Zero Holy Pastoral District of England," Jiangong Zhaiyu walked out of the crowd with a spear and stared at the girl in front of him, "Please follow me to the Tower of London!"

At this time, over London...

"What... are you doing?" Qing Gong looked down at the bottom in a daze, feeling the chaotic energy fluctuations everywhere, couldn't help but turn his head and look at the water behind with an inquiring gaze.

"...Who knows." Feeling the Qing Palace's gaze, Zhishui's mouth twitched twice, and finally sighed.
Chapter completed!