Chapter 304 If it were him~

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Seeing that Minister Fran was more polite, Ted began to contact various underground teams through the temporary network he formed.

"Bonjour! Bonjour! Can you hear me?" Ted messaged everyone.

"Hey, it spoke! This thing spoke."

"It's that boy's voice!"

"Alex is that you? I heard your voice!"

"It's me, it's me! Anthony, how are you doing there? Are you okay?"

The group chat suddenly became chaotic...

Ted immediately silenced everyone, and then continued: "Don't make any noise, I am the ground command here, and I will report the situation to each team now."

"We, we are lost..."

"There are too many, too many side roads. We didn't get lost, but we didn't get very far at all."

"We encountered some zombies and have dealt with them."

"We were attacked, and the situation is very bad. Three people were injured, and several Muggle soldiers were not very emotionally stable."

"We need support too! Hey, don't point your iron wand at me, it's so weird!"



"Understood! Don't panic, everyone. The ground command will immediately locate the locations of each team, will send the positioning in real time, and contact you. If you need support, we will arrive in about ten minutes!"

Ted activated the twelve "antennas" and began to radiate throughout Paris.

Thanks to my upgrade to magic technology in school over the past year, otherwise it would have been impossible to achieve this step. It's good to be able to maintain some communication.

Now you can complete temporary "map editing"!

That's right, Ted directly copied the topography of Paris and incorporated it into the Utopia map editor, achieving a 100% simulation of reality and the game, and then observing the entire battlefield.

Minister Fran and the French wizard on the side were dumbfounded: The British already had such terrible technology? impossible! Absolutely impossible!

On the other side, there were French official diplomats and intelligence personnel who had been "communicating" with the wizards. When they saw this scene, someone immediately recorded it and reported it to the commander in detail later - these weirdos in robes are also very powerful!

With the support of this full-map, three-dimensional battlefield, those dozen squads finally stopped running around underground like headless flies.

But even so, it is very difficult.

The underground space is very limited, and there is a large area of ​​darkness. Only one person can often pass through the tunnel.

In this case, the combat effectiveness of both special forces and wizards is greatly restricted.

Instead, there is the risk of being attacked by surprise.

In fact, one team suffered relatively heavy losses. Three special forces members were killed, two were injured, and the remaining four were still in shock.

One of the five wizards died, another was injured, and their mental state was not very good. One of them nearly suffered from claustrophobia.

They encountered two resentful spirits, five zombies, and a large area of ​​broken skeletons...

In short, if they cannot be supported in time and without enemies, they will have to self-destruct within two hours at most.

There are too many scattered skeletons, zombies, and the most terrifying ghosts in the catacombs and tomb passages.

Some skeletons only have one arm, a skull and half an upper body, but they are lying in ambush at the corner silently, and bite anyone who comes over to their ankles.

If you take this bite, you will be cursed. This is the scariest thing!

Knowing that he was going to die, he could only wait to die.

In that special environment underground, this sense of despair is fatal. It is fatal to other teammates.

They still have to guard against you, because you may become an enemy in half an hour or an hour!

In this case, Ted announced that help would arrive in ten minutes.

Although no one else spoke during the call, after Ted finished the call, they all shook their heads.

They all felt that Ted was comforting them. After all, no one could accurately find this team in the extremely complicated underground tunnels within ten minutes.

Even if they are found, bringing them out will be a problem.

In fact, the wizards are okay. The reason why they can still stay calm is because these batches are elites and can still apparate. You can actually run away at critical moments.

If the special forces knew this, there would probably be trouble.

But Ted wasn't there to comfort or deceive them. He means it!

Ted's rescue method was also extremely rough. After locating the ideal town according to the map, he was directly teleported into the air. The empty house below looked like a big demolition!

Another six-story apartment was directly dismantled by Ted into masonry building materials, and he also used the principle of repair spells to arrange them neatly, hoping that they would still have a chance to rebuild after the disaster. I believe the French official will compensate them!

Then Ted started turning fossils into mud against the foundation and started drilling holes directly!

In front of a dozen wizards and French diplomatic intelligence officers, Ted drilled a large hole two meters in diameter and forty-eight meters deep in the ground.

What does it mean that divine soldiers descend from heaven?

This is called the magic weapon descending from the sky!

Just open a skylight on the head of the team that needs support and pick them up.

When Ted rescued the remaining members of the team from the pit, the audience burst into applause and cheers.

Ted immediately opened the communication and reported the successful rescue, and said that he would not give up any member.

"We have obtained the magic potion to lift the curse, please rest assured. With your own safety as the first priority, please do your best to expand the exploration area and assist us in completing the underground exploration..."

When Ted's voice sounded in the address book, both the wizards and the special forces felt a sense of incomparable peace of mind.

There is quite a saying: We are together, we will definitely succeed! I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid of anything anymore! feeling~

The wizards and officials present suddenly felt an inexplicable courage and confidence: If it were him, maybe it could be done~

At this time, Ted had also obtained a map of the catacombs from French officials, but these were from decades ago.

I don’t know how useful it will be now. I can only temporarily record the map and compare it while lighting up the map.

At this time, the sky was already dark.

Dumbledore is back. He waved his wand in the air, attracting large swaths of clouds, and then cast a weather spell to make endless fog escape from the clouds and cover Paris!

What a grand gesture!

Although most of the citizens of Paris were under control at this time, Dumbledore still wanted to cover it up as much as possible to avoid violating the secrecy law.

At this time, wizards from several nearby countries came to support, ranging from thirty to fifty people to twenty or thirty people.

People from the National Wizarding Federation have arrived, as have magic organizations from various countries.

Ted even saw the legendary elf elder in the Wizengamot.

He looks to be in his thirties, with a fair face and no beard, very handsome, with long blond hair and pointed ears hidden by a hat.

Ted did not conduct an appraisal rashly, but based on past experience, he felt that the charm value of this elf elder was at least 10 points!

Ted had only seen this kind of charm in a Veela once before in the Book of Adventures.

No wonder he was able to enter the most authoritative organization in the wizarding world of Great Britain in just a few years!

Really awesome!

And Dumbledore had already begun to take action at this time. Peiran's magic power began to emerge from the clouds in the sky, and soon Dumbledore's magic power was dispersed in the fog that filled Paris!

Ted couldn't help but be a little surprised: Why does Lao Deng have so much magic power? Something is wrong!

Those magic powers began to penetrate deep into the soil and penetrate deeply into the earth.

Ryan, who was presiding over the ceremony deep underground, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned: Someone "mixed sand" into my large-scale psychic ceremony?

Yes, Dumbledore used this indirect method to interfere with Ryan, making his ceremony not go smoothly and delaying it for more time.

The old wizards with high perception attributes present looked at the sky with half-laughing expressions on their faces!

What method is this? What kind of magic is this? Is this the greatest white wizard of this century?

At this time, Dumbledore was already pressing against the ceiling of this century. He had even pried open the ceiling and saw some of the scenery above!

(End of chapter)