There is dead silence.

Constantin smiled at Harry Potter and walked forward.

Their will runs through the magic net, and the people around them are inspired by the psychic synaesthesia, and they all take a step forward.

It is difficult to describe this scene in words. There are several millions of London residents, because their physical conditions are different, and the time and strength of raising their legs, stepping, and stomping are different.

Swipe and pull,

The sound of footsteps that are not neat and consistent but unexpectedly harmonious and orderly are connected, just like mountain cry out and sea howl.

Men, women, old people, children, Scotland people, England people, Irish people, Anglo-Saxons, Celtics, believers, atheists...

Everything The benchmarks or standards used to divide the crowd have lost their meaning at this moment, and these people in uniform uniforms become a whole.

Sir Humphrey Appleby watched this scene happen through the screen, he only felt that his back was covered with cold sweat, and the sticky touch of the cloth on the skin made him almost crazy. .

He couldn't help murmuring, calling out to the black humorous name in Blood Race, "God..."

Trafalgar Square Above, the people seemed a little confused.

They looked at the semi-melted blood slave officers, vaguely knowing the power of oneself, but they didn't know where it came from, let alone how to deal with this kind of scene.

They need a leader.

"This is the best era, this is the worst era;"

Constantine walked out of the crowd and said loudly: "This is an era of wisdom , This is a stupid era; this is a bright season, this is a dark season."

There was a commotion in the shadows of the crowd, and everyone knew that this was a realist writer from the United Kingdom in the nineteenth century. What Charles Dickens said in the opening chapter of A Tale of Two Cities.

"This is the spring of hope, this is the winter of disappointment;"

"People have everything in front of them, and people have nothing in front of them;"

"People are setting foot on On the road to heaven, people are walking towards the Gates of Hell."

Constantin walked to the center of the square, facing the bewildered ordinary soldiers and the people of United Kingdom in all directions, solemnly Said: "This is our country, our British Empire."

Harry Potter also walked out, he spits out one mouthful of impure air, the warm breath is like a bar in the cold air Long white dragon.

He stood shoulder to shoulder with Constantine, and said calmly: "Our British Empire has come from the glory of history, predictably and irreversibly thinking about the sunset and walking away.

This Northern Sea island country finally ushered in a period of decline. It was affected by the development speed of decadence and decline. Various social contradictions and malpractices could no longer be suppressed, and finally exposed.

Brewed by a high-welfare society.

It is decadent and degenerate; hope can not see the top, despair can not see the bottom; there are so many different values ​​that can open a museum; shocking news is endless, it is surprising whether oneself is in Demon Country....

Abundant social welfare has paralyzed our sober minds, shrunk our strong physique, and made us fall further into the perfect lies compiled by bureaucrats and politicians.

Mainstream values ​​are poisoned by the white leftist thought. The face of history has evolved into a bottomless capitulationism. The moral attitude of emphasizing emotion is higher than emphasizing the truth, playing with identity politics and group identity.

Please don’t deny, my fellow citizens, those refugees in the Middle East Before pouring into London and causing trouble, some of you opened your arms and welcomed refugees to join with the'Boundless Love'."

Harry Potter's eyes swept over, many of you Lowered his head.

"In our United Kingdom, you can hear the empty and boring publicity slogans from Downing Street. He drives us with patriotic education and a sense of responsibility, telling us that we should fight for the rise of the British Empire from an early age , As if we are the masters of the British Empire."

"However, this is not the case. We are not the masters, or even the sovereign of our own destiny."

"We are just livestock, slaves. , Is food."

"The so-called quality education and happy education have fattened us, leaving us with an unprecedented lack of awareness of war, and for the greatness of bloodshed, sacrifice, hard work, struggle, and dedication. Spiritual snort disdainfully, and even discredit the sages and martyrs, vilify national heroes, falsify history,"

"Enjoying the superior material conditions in a high-welfare society, fascinated by the spiritual opium produced by capitalism, worry-free No worries, full food all day long,"

Harry Potter paused, and continued: "Only in the rarest time, the insights in the crowd, such as me, can lift the head from the mud of lies. , To see the truth of all this."

"The people of Nimaru, an island country in East Asia thousands of miles away, were also raised into obese pigs. They were shocked by the reality of terrifying, for their own destiny. Confusion and confusion, and even surrendering to the dark future, hesitated, just like Mahatma Gandhi used a non-violent and uncooperative way to become an otaku otaku who broke away from the society, which is commonly known as the'heisei waste'."

"No matter how Nimaru's media mouthpiece will pop out, saying, "You are poor because you don't work hard", "The Nimaru empire needs bloody men to build together", beat the people again and again with whips, trying to keep the people going. Run on this road with no future in sight."

"Himaru is sad. The greedy capitalists tried every means to dig the foundation of the country and create high housing prices, medical care, and education costs. Squeeze the last drop of value from the people and harvest the last bit of benefit."

"The children of the Aristocratic Family, the greedy capitalist and the arrogant bureaucrat who separated from the masses, successfully destroyed the hope of Himaru and broke down. The Heisei generation will lay the groundwork for the decline and even the demise of Nimaru. It is foreseeable that in the not-too-distant future, the future of Nimaru will be lifeless and lifeless."

"Then , Compatriots of the British Empire, what will happen to us who face the same situation as Himaru?"

Harry Potter glanced around and handed over the right to speak to Constantine.

"We, who recognize the social reality, are equally insensitive and try to separate ourselves from society, just like cocooned larvae, isolating all disturbances and mockery from the outside world."

"But, the weird thing is that in recent years, the media have not stopped our decadence."

"They did not try to spur or urge us to continue to devote ourselves to the intense production work, at most just not I commented a few words painlessly, and tsukkomi casually in a night talk show, showing a sense of own existence."

Constantin frowned deeply, and he secretly used magic , Let the own voice spread to every corner of the square and even London.

"Is this normal? The meat eaters above the temple can see the decadence of the people of the United Kingdom. Same sex, white left, historical nihilism, capitulationism, these ideas with the label of'human rights equality' Poisons are eroding our brains and eroding the foundations of this country."

"Can’t the bureaucrats in the British Empire Capitol see it? Those London news media that claim to expose the ugly reality Guys, can’t they see it? If this continues, the British Empire will irreversibly collapse and collapse."

"No, they see it, they know."

Constantine took a deep breath, the cold night wind and the sweet blood energy poured into his lungs, "This is their conspiracy."

He pointed to the half-melted, candle-like blood The slave officer said calmly: "These Blood Races, why don't they dare to expose their existence?"

"Because they are afraid."

"They clearly know that Blood Race With a long lifespan, a handsome face, a talent beyond the overwhelming majority of mortals, and an extraordinary power that makes mortals’ acknowledge allegiance bow their heads,"

"But at the same time, Blood Race is fragile."

"In front of the people, Blood Race is a paper tiger that is worn by a poke. It looks strong, but it is weak. Only with the careful protection and flexible use of politicians to hide their existence can they avoid being exposed."

"Once the people awaken and discover their majestic power, Blood Race has only covered head and sneaked away like a rat and plunges into the ocean of people's war."

"Blood Race does not Willing to lose the authority of aloof and remote, unwilling to lose the happiness of extravagance and extreme desire, unwilling to lose the act wilfully brought about by power, so there is only one way before them: fooling and manipulating the people, guiding the people to stay stupid, in If necessary, even people who are not subject to discipline can be eliminated."

"The necessary situation refers to the present."

Constantin faintly said: "Blood Race is gradually dissatisfied with All kinds of people, they want to completely replace the tens of millions of people in London and even the United Kingdom. In order to achieve this goal, they can let the white leftism poison the youngster, and allow the fertility rate of the British Empire to decrease year by year, or even let it go. The bright colors of the refugees from the Middle East penetrate every corner of the United Kingdom, like ink drops dripping into clear water. "

"Blood Race wants to change the cage, change the race, sweep everything about the Anglo-Saxons into the dust of history, and completely get rid of the things we cherish, admire, and miss. "

"What Blood Race wants is to eliminate us fundamentally. "

Harry Potter took a step forward and said loudly, "And all we can do is fight back. Resolute, tenacious, counterattack without leaving a way out.

This is not a nationalist trend, but a confrontation between two races and two classes. Unable to mediate, unregulated, only one party can survive the other party's corpse and become the king of New World. "

Constantin hammered his chest with his fist and roared: "Tell me, my fellow citizens, are you willing to be killed by Blood Race?" "

No one answered, and after an anxious moment of silence, there was a low voice of "Unwilling" from the crowd. "

"Tell me, fellow citizens, are you willing to continue to be fooled and manipulated?" "

"I don't want to..." The voice is louder.

"Tell me, my fellow citizens, you are willing to return to a world woven entirely by lies within the realm , Do you continue to live a stupid, blind and foolish life? "

"Not willing. "Hundreds of people have begun to respond.

"Tell me! My fellow citizens! Will you choose to be cowards for the rest of your life on the night of November 5th? "

"Not willing! "Thousands of people answered this question, mountain cry out and sea howl.

"Tell me! My fellow citizens! Would you like to own children, own offspring, and forever be treated as livestock and food by Blood Race? ! "

"Not willing! ! ! "The roar was continuous, and the whole city was trembling.

"Okay! "

A smirk flashed across Konstantin’s face, he stretched his arms flat, controlled Ether, and lifted up the blood slaves on the ground.

I have to say, blood slaves. The exuberant life force on his body was really terrifying, even if half of his body melted completely, the blood slaves also survived.

Constantine flipped his arms and fingers, in full view of Trafalgar Square, The blood slaves were hung from the street lamps one by one.

Countless blood slaves’ necks were pierced by iron street lamps, and their dying bodies swayed in the wind, like yellow leaves in the autumn wind.

The blood slid down the street lamp, ticking, ticking.

"Okay! "

The voice of the people suddenly sounded, and countless people were wrapped up and roared.

Their hearts were beating wildly, and the elegance whitewashed by civilization was unable to the barbaric nature. withstand a single blow.

The fanatical support for violent revolutions is spreading.

Constantin snapped his fingers, flew a light spot from his fingertips, and flew into the sky. , Illuminates the night sky like a firework.

The mottled light spots are split and scattered in the air, floating like fine sand, moving slowly, and gradually piecing together complicated patterns.

The people below looked up, and soon someone identified what the pattern wanted to express.

"This is...the Great London map! ”

Greater London is a Level 1 administrative division of England. It is a metropolitan area composed of the capital London and its surrounding satellite towns.

London, Westminster, Kensington— Chelsea Western Region, Hammersmith-Fulham District...every district, every street, every building, every delicate hair was completely shown on the broad map.

The people stared at the general scene of this special effect blockbuster, but they saw thousands of red dots in the light texture map.

Those red dots are distributed throughout London. If you carefully identify them, you can Most of the red dots will appear in places such as luxury houses, villas, and luxury hotels.

"These are the addresses of Blood Race. "

Constantin said with a faint smile: "Now, let us hunt them down. "

The crowd began to move, moving towards the direction of Blood Race.

Tonight, eight million residents of London joined the hunt.

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