Mysterious Séancer: My Doll Can Really Show Its Power

On the ceremony stage at Tianluo Island.

The Queen, dressed in a magnificent white gown, knelt reverently on the ground, looking up at the young man from the East who had just placed the crown on her head, her face filled with heartfelt emotion and sincerity.

Behind her stood members of the British royal family, dressed in luxurious attire, with peaceful eyes and smiling faces. Behind Yang Ning stood her "fellow disciples," led by Little Fox 1, whose beauty rivaled that of Queen Sofia.

Below the stage were guests with varying expressions, but who managed to maintain their composure, as missiles in the sky were intercepted, causing explosions of flames and red clouds...

Click!

As a photographer presses the shutter, a photograph that will be passed down through the ages is born.

The Earl of Windsor was too excited to speak until a member of the knights shone a faint golden light on her, at which point she picked up the microphone again to continue hosting.

As is customary, the ceremony would have been followed by performances by celebrities and the Royal Theatre Company, but due to the special nature of this coronation ceremony, the British Royal Family did not arrange any entertainment at all.

It's impossible to arrange that; missiles are still exploding one after another in the sky, and such an atmosphere is clearly inappropriate.

So, after Her Majesty the Queen, who had just been crowned, gave a brief speech, the Earl of Windsor announced a halftime break.

It was supposed to be a halftime break, but as soon as the Earl of Windsor finished speaking, the guests present, looking as if they were afraid of being too slow, probably wouldn't be attending the second half of the coronation ceremony.

On the ceremony platform, Yang Ning looked up at the sky.

"Well, it's time to end this cannon salute..."

At this moment, the group of supporting characters behind him excitedly exclaimed, "I'll go! I'll go!"

"Shopkeeper! I was one of the first ones you hung on the wall, I'm the most senior, I'll go take care of those bastards!"

"Holy...light? Holy...light? Blood...blood, that's...the direction of the holy light..."

"Quack quack!"

"Squeak!"

Yang Ning raised his hand to signal the supporting characters to be quiet, then raised his hand and waved it towards the sky—

Boom boom boom boom!

A series of explosions rang out, and all the missiles flying towards Tianluo Island detonated on the spot.

Yang Ning lifted his foot to leave, but then he suddenly remembered something, so he looked up at the sky again and blew a breath—

Boom boom boom boom!

Another series of explosions followed, this time from interceptor missiles launched by the Starship Carrier Strike Group.

Inside the command center.

Rowent and Grant looked at each other in bewilderment.

Rowent: "The fleet said that just now, all the intercepted targets suddenly exploded on their own."

Grant looked at the message that had just arrived on Rowent's tablet and read it aloud, word by word: "The fleet says that all the interceptor missiles launched have also exploded on their own."

The two fell silent at the same time, and then looked at Liang Yan.

Liang Yan smiled and said to the two burly Western men, "Yes, we Xia people are just that reasonable. We always solve problems ourselves and never leave trouble for others."

The other two: "..."

After a brief silence, Rowent asked Grant, "Now that Europe has treated you this way, what will Suri do?"

Surrey is the Prime Minister of the British House.

boom!

Grant slammed his fist on the table and blurted out, "Of course—"

Halfway through his sentence, Grant looked at Rowent with a strange expression. "Wait, doesn't your Stellar Intelligence Agency have very strong intelligence capabilities?"

"Come on, buddy, guess what the Prime Minister will do?"

Rowent glanced at the tabletop where Grant had just punched him and said, "I bet Suri is in contact with Dren right now..."

Grant sniffed, neither confirming nor denying.

......

On the very day Queen Elizabeth Sofia was crowned, the peace in the European region, which had maintained a state of localized conflict but overall peace, completely collapsed.

Immediately after the Queen's coronation ceremony, the British and Drento official residences issued a statement forming a military alliance and declaring war on the entire European Union!

Fifteen minutes after the declaration of war, the military forces of the Delun Federation launched a three-pronged attack, simultaneously striking Oweilan, Wave, and Jiangke. Within two hours, they broke through Oweilan's defenses, with four heavy armored divisions sweeping across Oweilan's territory. A steel torrent of hundreds of heavy tanks marched south, its advance aimed directly at Yidaili!

"No matter what rank of general dies! No matter what rank of official personnel dies! Even if I die! The order remains unchanged, advance onward! Drive our tanks to Italy! Drive them to Rome!"

"Shove our cannons right in that damned Pope's face!"

This is the declaration of war issued by the Chief Minister of Dren, who is wearing a one-eyed eye patch, to the entire army of Dren!

What does Yidaili have?

Why does Dren have such a deep grudge against him?

There is a city in Italy called Rome, where the Vatican, the headquarters of the Holy See, is located.

Just as the European Union was preparing to retaliate against Drenheit, the British Air Force launched air raids on Holland and Bissen, and the Starship Carrier Strike Force entered the waters west of France, intimidating France, Spaniard, and Spain.

Under such circumstances, with Britain bombing the west of Drenton, France not daring to act to the southwest, and several federations crippled by its own attacks to the east, the Drenton army, fueled by resentment, vented almost all its anger on Idelli.

In half a day and a night, three battles were won in three consecutive victories. The Dren armored torrent swept hundreds of kilometers, completely defeating the Italian army, and by dawn, the army was at the gates of Rome!

This long-established official residence, which once fought against multiple enemies and achieved victories on multiple fronts during World War II, has once again flexed its muscles to the world.

In fact, unlike other European residences, there was a reason why Dren dared to openly defy the Pope's will.

That's the reason.

Those official residences that could only submit to the Pope's will were utterly vulnerable in the face of Dren.

Of course, this came at a price: all officers of company rank and above from all the participating units of the Dren Army that entered Idali were killed in action.

They didn't die in the war, but died inexplicably.

Members of the Papal Knights moved swiftly through the battlefield amidst the raging flames, mercilessly reaping the lives of generals of all ranks in the Dren army.

Meanwhile, Dren's own Inquisition team consisted entirely of loyal followers of the Holy Light. Not only did they not contribute to Dren's cause, they even attempted to attack the Prime Minister's residence, but were repelled by the Stars and Shield agents.

In the end, Dren had no choice but to turn to the British House for help.

Britain dispatched its own "Knights" to the front lines to command the army as generals at various levels, while simultaneously providing support to Dren from the air and naval forces.

The next day dawned.

Outside Rome, a Leopard 2 main battle tank slowly rotated its gun barrel, accompanied by a sharp shout from the operator inside—

boom!!

The sound of cannon fire shattered the pre-dawn tranquility of Rome; the shell struck the Vatican Basilica directly.

Bricks and tiles shattered and flew everywhere, the clanging and clattering sounds filled with a sense of devastation.

The once solemn and magnificent cathedral began to fall into ruin at this moment.

Inside the church, members of the Papal Knights lay scattered on the floor.

Apart from the twelve gold knights, all the silver and bronze knights were too exhausted to stand up.

Last night, they gave their all for their beliefs.

At this moment, the twelve golden knights, each with an anxious expression, looked at the Pope seated among them and urged, "Your Majesty, perhaps we should move to another location?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, the enemy's firepower is overwhelming. Direct confrontation is not our advantage. As long as we drag the war out, we can eliminate all of Dren's important personnel!"

"Right now, it seems like we're surrounded by enemies..."

After all the Golden Knights had finished speaking, a slight smile appeared on the Pope's aged face. He slowly said, "Leave?"

"I was born in Vatican City, where are you taking me?"

"Enemies all around? Heh..."

The Pope took out a round metal instrument with a small red button on it.

"In this world, there are never any eternal enemies, only eternal interests."

With that, the Pope pressed the red button forcefully—

Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding!

In an instant, the sound of a mechanical program running simultaneously rang in the minds of all the Deren soldiers within the territory of Yidaili.

Your system is now activated!

"Please wait a moment..."

"System loading..."

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