The French commander-in-chief Miland had just seen the zombies and his face was ashen.
Those zombies have completely lost their consciousness and only know how to pounce on living people.
An hour before he was a French citizen, now he was a monster. The blood is coagulated and sticky, the limbs become stiff and dry, and there is no pain or fear...
This terrible... oh curse, so dangerous.
It is highly contagious, and even without being bitten, it is possible to be cursed due to other contacts, but in this case the incubation period is much longer.
And once infected, there is currently no way to treat it.
Although Yingjili said there was an "antidote" and they had already gone to get it. But the commander-in-chief did not have high hopes.
He knew better what a British guy was like.
If you say that not stealing is not seeking profit, and not robbing is not a French chicken, then stealing and robbing England is not the same!
Oh, the last sentence is: Shoot Amélie every day...
"Do the strictest isolation and protection! Send out our emergency response troops and use the best equipment! Enter wartime! Send a message to neighboring countries. I want to have an emergency call with their leaders. Contact the European Union..."
A large number of orders were issued, and a dozen of the secretaries under his command were trotting to deliver the orders. The Elysée Palace was brightly lit and loaded with ammunition.
"What did you say?!" Even Mitterrand, one of the great commanders of the Wuchang, lost his composure after hearing the news and shouted out.
Minister Fran of the French Ministry of Magic had just told him some news, news that was even worse than the worst news he had imagined.
Originally, he treated the Curse of the Undead as a severe infectious disease.
After all, curses, magic, etc. are still a bit difficult for him to understand and bring into.
But no infectious disease can make dead bones stand up and attack people again!
"You said it's possible that the enemy is underground, trying to resurrect the bones in the catacombs?"
Minister Fran could only nod aggrievedly: Why are you looking at me like that? Those are not our people, we are also victims~
"Bang!" He slammed the table, "Put me through General Pitt. I will see the special emergency forces in forty minutes. They will go underground to search for enemies!"
There are about six million dead bones accumulated in the Paris underground necropolis. Even if half of them are corrupted, there are still as many as three million.
On average, a Parisian needs to kill one and a half skeletons?
Blanch~
Commander Mitterrand wanted to curse at the thought of two to three million skeletons flooding the streets of Paris.
This is Paris! The capital of great France!
Why are these evil magics so disgusting!
He must be stopped! That scene must not be allowed to happen!
Faced with this situation, wizards naturally cannot sit idly by.
If a large number of skeletons are already on the streets, the wizard can have little effect.
By then we might have to bombard Paris.
At that time, the modern troops were much more powerful than the wizards.
But now if you want to enter a narrow underground to stop or kill the enemy, the role of wizards is very important.
The French Ministry of Magic sent more than sixty elites, divided into ten teams, and followed the special teams into the underground from various hidden entrances.
Minister Fran looked at Dumbledore longingly: "Dumbledore, we need help! Before the support from the International Federation of Wizards arrives..."
Dumbledore nodded, "I will find a way to delay the other party's ritual magic and buy you at least ten more hours..."
Dumbledore did not choose to go underground, his battlefield was not there.
Before starting this, he had to go to Austria first.
For a wizard like Dumbledore, traveling abroad was only a matter of minutes.
Not to mention here, he is too familiar with it.
But when he looked up at the tower shrouded in darkness, he knew he was too late.
There is no one here.
"Would you still choose to do it again?" Dumbledore murmured to himself.
The tall tower in front of you is called Nurmengard, one of the famous magical prisons where the first generation of dark magic Grindelwald is imprisoned.
Compared with Voldemort's petty ambition, Grindelwald is more harmful.
Because what he wants is for wizards to rule over Muggles.
This would lead to a war between wizards and muggles.
After all, not all wizards are blind. They understand Muggles and their numbers and strength.
The total number of wizards in the world is in the hundreds of thousands, definitely less than one million, which is worse than a larger Muggle city.
Back in the Middle Ages, Muggles relied on their numerical superiority and control over the world's mainstream, and they often dealt with wizards.
Now Muggles can fly out of the earth and build satellites and nuclear bombs.
If you want to rule Muggles again, you are going crazy.
Therefore, even if his ideals are beneficial to the entire wizarding community, there are countless people who oppose him, and only those ambitious and extremely unwilling wizards follow Grindelwald.
But in the end, his failure also explained the problem - he was defeated by Dumbledore, and the Saints organization was disbanded on the spot.
You must know that at its peak, the Saints organization had nearly 100,000 wizards!
Although it may be an imaginary number, most of it is nominal.
That is also one-tenth of the wizard group.
But you can't even integrate the wizards, let alone the Muggles. ,
Everyone just washed up and went to sleep.
But the saint wizard who caused the trouble in the first place is not dead! In other words, most of them didn't die.
Those core elite figures are now probably in their eighties, nineties, or centenarians.
But in the magical world, this old guy is the most dangerous.
Now, as Dumbledore feared, Grindelwald escaped from Nurmengard in this major event that shook Europe.
If we follow normal history, fifty years have passed since the failure, and almost everyone in the Saints organization would be disheartened, and they would remain anonymous and not mention what happened back then.
Finally, Grindelwald was killed by Voldemort in the tower a few years later. None of them fought back.
But ever since a pair of gay friends started filming, the world has begun to undergo various changes, which undoubtedly gave many people other ideas.
Especially the alien magical race that emerged after the fall of Voldemort more than ten years ago. It even gave those old guys an inexplicable hope.
After all, change is always a good thing, right?
During the Land of Fire incident last year, some core members of the Saints had already come to Nurmengard to rescue Grindelwald.
But Grindelwald refused, feeling that it was not the right time yet.
And just a few hours ago, when the whole of Paris was in chaos, he finally felt that the time had come.
Grindelwald: Destroy Paris? I'm not dead yet! Is there anyone who will inherit my legacy?
Years ago he almost burned Paris, but was stopped.
So, what are you going to do this time, Dumbledore?
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Ted contacted his friends and asked them to come to Paris the next day.
This is a big event. If it were in the game, it would be equivalent to a national event. This is a good opportunity to upgrade explosive equipment!
After that, he set up magic circles in many places in Paris and took the opportunity to request a lot of materials from the French Ministry of Magic and French officials.
Twelve 18-meter-high iron towers were built around Paris, with self-refined crystal cores placed on the tops of the towers...
At first, the French wizard was unwilling to pay attention to him. Now that Dumbledore is gone, who are you, a half-grown man?
Ted, also known as Xiaolu, used a large-scale refining array to break down a 12-story old apartment with seven or eight zombies into building materials.
At the same time, he also said: "It was you who sent us a letter asking for assistance, not me who found it myself."
"Originally, I was leaving after studying alchemy with Nicolas Flamel. You invited Dumbledore, and he insisted on bringing me here. Since I'm not welcome, I'll just leave!"
As he said this, he put his hands behind his back and started teleportation.
Minister Naffron was still able to bend and stretch. He grabbed Ted and started to say good things.
In this situation, it would be a stupid thing to drive away foreign aid.
Since this young wizard is so powerful, he cannot be treated like an ordinary cat or dog.
And he can use alchemy to this extent. Maybe what he said about learning alchemy from Nicoléme is true, so he shouldn't be offended.
Now is the time to care about face or be stingy with materials!
As long as it helps the situation, I'll do whatever you ask for!
How else can I say that I can become a minister~
Seeing that the French guy was on the right track, Ted took out the magic prop address book.
Ted gave clients to all the teams that had previously explored the catacombs.
If Ted found out that they were being rude at this time, he would really leave and they could handle the rest by themselves.
Anyway, it's just a few million skeletons. At worst, it could blow up Paris, and it's not my home.
(End of chapter)
