Chapter 394

Elizabeth stood up with her giant sword in hand. "I have my own way, I don't need to follow your ideas."

As she spoke, the giant sword in her hand was covered in black and white flames.

These flames had no temperature, but they gave off a strange feeling.

The Empress, however, did not react. She did not even put down her crossed legs.

"Child, do you know what my ability is?"

Elizabeth raised her sword cautiously. "No matter what it is, I will stop you!"

"Heh … Why do I let you obtain power even though I know you have inherited the power of the Witch? Looks like you don't understand at all."

The Empress put down her legs, stood up, and snapped her fingers.

"In the past, I was known as …"

Dozens of threads suddenly shot down from the roof, and each thread was connected to a person's body.

"The Witch of Domination."

The Empress walked in front of her daughter, who was unable to move, and lifted her daughter's chin with her index finger. "The Witch of Domination, Elizabeth, this is your mother."

"Gulp …"

Elizabeth struggled with all her might, but found that she could not exert any strength at all. She could not even speak.

No, it wasn't just her movements that were being controlled. Even her expression and words were being completely controlled.

She felt like an outsider, watching her own body being controlled by her mother.

She controlled the Mutants, who were still wearing their hoods and cloaks, to stand on both sides.

After that, the Empress controlled Elizabeth to walk in front of the throne with her.

Then, she turned around and snapped her fingers again.

A white-haired gentleman walked in from the side hall.

He ignored the corpses on the ground, and bowed slightly to the Empress. "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Pass down my order. Begin to levy personal taxes on the middle class, increase the agricultural tax rate on farmers, and levy a work tax on workers. The specific content will be implemented according to the previously passed bill."

The old gentleman was the Minister of Commerce.

He suddenly looked up and opened his mouth.

The Empress said calmly, "Is there a problem?"

"I … am very shocked, Your Majesty." The old gentleman's eyes widened, and he tried to control his expression.

In the end, he showed shock, but did not exaggerate it too much.

"Edmund, shock alone won't help the country develop. Go and carry out the order." The Empress casually bypassed the Minister of Commerce's tactful advice. "But based on the efficiency of the civil servants, these bills will probably not pass for a few years."

She asked with interest, "Edmund, based on your experience, how will the civil servants react to these policies?"

Sir Edmund took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and carefully considered his words before saying, "They will not pass these bills."

"Oh? Then what should I do? Will they openly oppose me? "

"Of course not, Your Majesty." Edmund continued to wipe his sweat and said, "They will accidentally drop the documents in the restaurant, and the newspaper will accidentally get them."

Edmund continued to wipe his sweat. "According to what they said, they said.

"According to what they said, the Edmund, the newspaper will's Edmund." According. If..

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Sir Edmund spoke tactfully. "You understand."

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"Harming the national interest" was what the royal family and the cabinet said.

The so-called "harming the national interest" was still up to the royal family and the cabinet.

She understood all this, and she even wanted to take advantage of it.

After the newspaper got the insider information through the "careless" civil servants, she would be pushed to the teeth of the storm.

She would be pushed into the teeth of the storm after the news agency got the insider information through the "careless" civil servant.

Today's events were mainly to educate her daughter.

"That's it." The Empress smiled. "Remember to send a copy to all the newspapers. I believe you know what to do."

"That's settled then." Queen smiled. "Remember to send a copy to all the news agencies. I believe you know what to do."

"Uh …" Edmund did not understand what His Majesty meant.

But as the Minister of Commerce, one of the top three in the cabinet, he was certainly not an idiot.

However, being able to become one of the top three business ministers in the cabinet, he was certainly not an idiot.

Edmund excused himself.

The Empress looked at her controlled daughter, who stood silently on the side, and touched her light blonde hair. "Now, Mom is going to do one last thing for you."

The Empress looked at her daughter, who was silently standing at the side under her control, and stroked her golden hair. "Now, Mom is going to do one last thing for you."

The British Isles would have a church, but it would not be a religious authority that stood above the monarchy.

She looked at her daughter, who was under her control. She touched her blonde hair and said, "Now, I'm going to do one last thing for you."

The Great Sage of the Flying Sky Sect was right beside Elizabeth. After dealing with the Glorious Sun Knights, he would control him and order him to be loyal to his daughter forever.

Then she could make the Flying God the national religion of the British Isles.

If the position of the Glorious Sun Knight was not so high, she could create a national religion of the British Isles.

The Empress was very clear in her heart that if the people did not have religion as their spiritual sustenance, then … the Imperial Family would be in danger.

But now, she had to deal with the Glorious Sun Knights.

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Wang Quan was walking on a path in his "Black Feather" outfit.

At the end of the path was a 30-meter-high steepled cathedral. That was the Glorious Sun Knights' residence in London.

There was Deputy Commander Malik, who was as powerful as Commander Bord. There were also nine other Knight Commanders who could make God's Descent.

This was Wang Quan's destination.

No matter what, he would kill Elizabeth's mother.

Of course, he had to get rid of the Glorious Sun Knights who were on her side.

But when Wang Quan walked to the cathedral, humming a tune, he raised his eyebrows.

There were more than 300 headless bodies on the ground.

Among them, ten of the corpses wore armor that was clearly much more exquisite.

It seemed that the Glorious Sun Knights had been wiped out.

Wang Quan looked up and saw the woman through the mask.

She had a golden hair tied up behind her head. She was wearing black armor and holding a two-meter-long broadsword in her hand.

Her face was 80% similar to Elizabeth's, but compared to Elizabeth's immaturity, she was more mature and beautiful, and had a better figure.

Perhaps Y'lisabet was the normal Artoria in Fate, and the one in front of him was the gunner version of Artoria.

However, Wang Quan was very familiar with her, or rather, he could still remember her clearly.

When he first came to Yingjili, she was the one who cut off Ksira's head (maybe she was cooperating).

Wang Quan took out his axe and pistol and slowly walked toward her.

"Great Sage Black Feather of the Flying God Sect, you are here." Queen Elizabeth shook off the bloodstain on her broadsword and smiled confidently. "I haven't seen you for ten years. You have grown up."

Wang Quan also smiled.

He even took off his mask. "Then are you ready to die?"

Wang Quan rushed forward.

And then he slashed at a headless body.

Looking down at Wang Quan who was ten centimeters shorter than her, Her Majesty kissed his forehead. "Little boy of Ksira, it's not easy to control the witch's power."

Wang Quan: "…"