Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Despite the Celt’s mockery, Elizabeth did not lose her initiative.
“I don’t know what you want, but if we can do it, we will,” the aged monarch responded.
Although their own deity was said to now walk the Earth, it was likely a better idea to comply with the Celt’s wishes at the moment. Life was, after all, preferable to martyrdom. As such, she responded with humility but made sure to retain her lineage’s dignity.
She added after a moment’s pause, “Nevertheless, I am only a ruler in name. I wield very little actual political power.”
“A powerless monarch? How is that possible?” Connacht frowned.
His questioning made the Queen feel slightly nervous, but she could understand how modern political arrangements wouldn’t come intuitively to the Celt. She considered explaining the British political system but realized that doing so would be difficult. Thus she elected to keep her mouth shut.
The Celt stared at her for a moment before laughing, “No matter, just remember what I said. If you can’t make a decision, then talk to someone who can.”
‘Is this a threat? It’s definitely a threat! At this rate, the prime minister will be in the hot seat since he’s the one with actual authority.’
The prime minister also definitely did not want to meet such a savage and irascible god alone.
“First of all, I need this land once more to make offerings to us Tuatha De Danann, to restore the faith of the people.”
Connacht’s tone was calm, nothing like the rage and fury he had before. It was like he was a different person.
The Queen was hesitant. She had complicated thoughts on this matter. This was a religion-related matter which was not in her hands to govern. Of course, the most important point here was that she did not have the right to agree to this demand on behalf of the Prime Minister. This was a matter of urgency, and the British government would never say anything because the use of political tactics might backfire.
Another reason why the Queen did not agree was that the United Kingdom was, nominally at least, a Christi
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