From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 424 The Treaty of London between Britain and Ireland

Cú Chulainn's appearance, well, it's very much like Cú Chulainn's!
Because this man actually appeared on the River London driving a chariot!
Yes, this valiant man made an extremely abrupt entrance. In this city of 900 million people, under the bustling Big Ben, and in the eyes of the world, he rode two enormous warhorses, pulling his two-wheeled chariot, across the river!

He held a spear in his hand and wore armor. He was like a fully drawn blade, containing seemingly limitless power, and he was endlessly flamboyant in front of the crowd!

This scene immediately attracted everyone's attention, after all, what kind of good person could walk on water as if it were flat ground?

This person was clearly an extraordinary individual, and the audience quickly moved away, deciding to leave him a little space.

They had heard about the current "glory" of America. Those extraordinary monsters would kill people in the streets at the drop of a hat. Although they were sometimes killed by the honest and kind-hearted people of America, they still caused a lot of bloodshed. So everyone knew what was going on.

Watching a play is fine, but getting beaten to death while watching one would be incredibly stupid!

Therefore, these people thought it through very clearly and retreated quickly. On this land, those who were slow to act had long since died!
But William and Harry had no way to retreat; they could only watch as the chariots crossed the river and the road to reach them.

"Sigh... I'm starting to miss my driver, Rig. He was a perfect driver. Together we defeated the entire Ennot army!" The man's words made many people frown. What was he saying?

“It’s Gaidel!” someone said. After all, this is England, the ancestral homeland of the Celts, and there are quite a few Celts here, so they can understand this language!
The moment they heard those words, many people in front of them changed their expressions.

After all, once they learned that it was Gaidel, they had already guessed the man's identity—he was a Celt!
This brought cheers from the few remaining Celts in Scotland and Wales, who, of course, could guess that it was their tribal deity!

As for the remaining Anglo-Saxons, their expressions turned sour. Many of them may not know about their ancestors, but they subconsciously disliked the natives. That kind of discrimination was almost ingrained in their bones. Naturally, they were unhappy when the other people were happy!

But there's nothing they can do about it, they still need these people to help them translate!
William also said, "You understand, right? Can you translate this for me?"

He looked at his younger brother, who had begun learning Celtic language and culture ever since he learned of the arrival of the myth.

William knew exactly what the other was thinking; Harry was definitely waiting for the Celtics to arrive, as this would greatly increase his value.

"Damn it... How could this happen? The Celts are really back?" William's heart sank. Looking at his brother's red hair, he felt extremely dissatisfied!
He had prepared everything, but his younger brother was about to turn the tables because of this bloodline.
Harry happily translated the other man's words to his brother; it was what this valiant man was about to say.

"You are the princes of this country, right? I know everything. Bring your king here!"

When the sentence was translated, both William and Harry were stunned.

So, they've become hostages!
Upon hearing this, although they didn't understand what the man was saying, the guards in the surrounding vehicles had already drawn their weapons and aimed them at the unusual man. "Please stay away from here. If you come any closer, we will open fire!"

Upon hearing this, Cú Chulainn raised his head with obvious interest, looked at the people in front of him, and chuckled, "Then let's fire!"

The guards couldn't understand his words, but they could see his contempt. Out of their commitment to their duty, they raised their guns and fired amidst Harry's somewhat frightened cries of "No!"

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and in the eyes of thousands of people on the street, the guards' bullets were fired at this special man.

Then, they saw what the man did.

The opponent raised the spear in his hand and swung it around very easily.

"Clang!" As the spear was swung, fragments of metal fell in front of him, and the sound of clanging and clashing rang out in the area.

Everyone knew that, right before their eyes, this extraordinary individual had managed to block a bullet with a melee weapon!

This terrifying ability silenced everyone, but it was still not over.

Because on the distant high-rise, snipers were already in position and had decisively pulled the trigger! They could see that this superhuman was walking towards the two princes, which was unacceptable to their country. If something happened to the two crown princes, no one dared to imagine what would happen to England!

Therefore, they must protect the crown prince, even at the cost of everything!

"Bang bang bang!" Three snipers from different directions fired simultaneously, trying to block all his escape and counterattack routes.

Unfortunately, it was of no use. To this Celtic superhuman, the attack was no different from a tickle!
His body was suddenly pierced, but there was no gap; it was simply pierced through.

Those three bullets, enough to break an ordinary person's body, only left a few marks on his body.

"You are provoking the great hero, Cú Chulainn!" the man said, raising his spear. Three identical spear phantoms appeared and flew towards the three snipers' positions!

"Boom!" Three explosions rang out, causing panic and noise in the street, but here, it was as quiet as a library.

Everyone witnessed the man's terrifying abilities and sensed the almost contemptuous look in his eyes. It wasn't that he couldn't kill them, but rather that he disdained them!

Finally, it was Prince Harry who stepped forward and spoke in his recently learned Gaidal language: "Mr. Cú Chulainn, what brings you to our father?"

He certainly knew the name; a famous hero in Celtic history, even older than King Arthur.

Upon seeing Harry's red hair, Cú Chulainn paused slightly, his expression softening somewhat. "It seems that this royal family isn't entirely uncommunicative after all!"

He said to Harry, "You have Celtic blood in you, so you're willing to talk to me, right?"

Harry nodded quickly. "Yes, sir, I have that bloodline, so I hope to have a normal conversation with you. What do you need?"

“Originally, I intended to kill all the royalty and nobles of your country. If anyone stands in my way, I will kill them all!” Cú Chulainn’s calm words sounded more like he was going on a picnic than talking about killing.

“But now, I’ve changed my mind. Since there are people like you among you, it means that Celtic blood is still flowing in your bodies!”

“I’ve heard that your country is fond of signing treaties. I don’t intend to kill you all yet, since many of you are of Celtic descent. So let’s sign a treaty!”

Cú Chulainn said, "Let's call it the Anglo-Irish Treaty of London!"

Harry was stunned when he heard that.

It's always been the British who find people to sign treaties; when did others start coming to them for agreements? This is truly turning the tables!
Parliament, Downing Street, Buckingham Palace...

The people here also received news of Cú Chulainn's arrival and heard his words. They certainly had a translator, so they understood what Cú Chulainn said:

“You need to cede all of Wales and Scotland, which are our territories, and withdraw from England within 10 years. I don’t want anyone else on this island!”

"You need to compensate all the victims throughout Ireland and, as king, apologize to them!"

"You need to acknowledge all your past mistakes, including those of your ancestors!"

Upon hearing this news, the entire British Empire was in an uproar, and when the news spread throughout the world, it caused an even greater uproar!

Those countries affected by the great flaws and shortcomings of the British Empire smiled with relief, never expecting that England would have such a day!

(End of this chapter)