Even the people belonging to the most powerful country are still arrogant and arrogant.
The counterattack of the magical world has arrived.
"Clivat," the diplomat chased him out. He stared at the witch who was out of tune with the surroundings and advised, "Don't use your country as a bet."
"You are a man of conscience, Mr. Root."
Penello slowly turned around outside and looked at the diplomat who was admonishing again.
Her expression was firm, "But you should not blaspheme the truth and magic."
"This is diplomacy." said the diplomat named Root. "We strive for the best interests of our country based on our country's strength."
"Weak people can only accept it," Lute said, pushing away the others and trying to persuade them, "I know, I know that all this is not good for wizards."
"But this is the case. In the Eastern countries, they were bullied when they were weak. When they grow up, those who bullied them will reveal their own affairs."
Root sighed and said: "This is a game between countries. We have to show that our own people see our strength, but we also have to lower our profile outside."
"You can deny the existence of everything." Penello stared into Root's eyes and said word by word, "But magic is not a trick."
"Magic?" Root felt ridiculous. He looked helpless and speechless. "Do you know that technology is mankind's most powerful weapon?"
"At this point in time when we are about to enter the 21st century, we are stronger than we imagined."
"Submit it, you can continue to survive in various countries, but if there is a war..."
A trace of intolerance flashed in Root's eyes, and he said, "The United States will call on other countries to exterminate wizards."
"Believe me, all countries want to take wizards as their own. You will be imprisoned and studied."
As someone who has access to too many secrets, he really understands the thoughts of these governments.
The abilities of wizards cannot compare with technology, but they can give each country more mysterious powers similar to special forces.
As long as it is used properly, it is possible to change a situation unexpectedly.
Wizards are the best guinea pigs.
They are stronger than humans, and their structure is not much different from humans. They can be used as materials for my various forbidden experiments.
For humanitarian reasons, he did not want this.
But Penello remained determined. She looked up at the sky and said inexplicably: "It's getting dark, Mr. Root."
"What?"
Root was confused. He looked at the sky where the sun was just right. There was still a long way to go until dark.
"You can't stop this, no one can."
Penello looked directly at Root, with no trace of emotion in his voice.
She is like a machine without emotions. "Now is the darkest moment. Use all means to stop it. Feel powerless, collapse, and despair."
"What is that? A curse?" Root felt that the other party was crazy.
"You have one hour, use all your strength before darkness comes."
Penello seemed unable to see his doubts and finished speaking on his own.
The next second, Penello's eyes returned to clarity, and she looked around in confusion.
"Sir Wick?"
She said something to herself.
Finally fixing her eyes on Root, she said awkwardly: "I'm leaving."
"etc!"
As soon as Root's voice came out, Penelo hurriedly used Disapparation to disappear.
"I can only report it truthfully."
The result of this negotiation was very unsatisfactory.
When he told the president all this, the president also laughed.
"Arrogant rat."
The president said contemptuously: "What else?"
"She talked for an hour." Root was confused.
Wisely said, "The darkest hour is coming, let us use all means to prevent it."
"Oh?" The president smiled and didn't take it to heart, "It's the wizard's tricks again?"
"Tell me, is this a curse?"
He waved his hand and said indifferently: "Since they don't cherish the opportunity given to them, then don't blame us."
"We are the righteous, Root."
This meant an ultimatum.
Root couldn't dictate such a major matter and could only leave.
And the president opens a document.
Above are the landmarks where wizards from all over the world gather.
He said to himself: "Wizard?"
He didn't pay any attention to the darkest moments.
This period of contact has already demonstrated the wizard's capabilities.
Although it has some magic, it is only strong in single combat at best.
For team battles, they are as fragile as a blank sheet of paper.
At the same time, an order was received from various places.
There are even secret organizations.
A black man looked embarrassed. He looked at the instructions and couldn't help but sweep everything off the table.
The red-haired girl outside the door leaned against the wall and stared at the boss there.
It seems that this place is not much different from the previous one.
The difference is that my current boss is more humane.
She put away a pink bear and stretched out her hand to straighten the bear's bow.
My mind goes back to the family of three I met that day.
The girl with golden hair looked like an angel.
Is he a father who shows his childish side and a dignified mother?
This made her feel the warmth of family again.
Thinking of this, she hung the pink bear carefully around her waist.
It was a gift from that family to her, and she considered it the most important thing.
...
An air force base in the United States.
Since this is a military base, there aren't any towns within hundreds of miles.
Some confidential experiments are often done here.
A man stretched and took out his access card to swipe out.
"Hey! Stay there!"
When the dark-skinned second lieutenant saw this scene, he immediately walked over with heavy steps.
The man blinked, "I'm sorry, what are you talking about?"
There are still some differences between English.
Especially these old and black ones.
"I say, go back to your rat cage!"
Lieutenant Black approached the man, who was quite large, and pointed at the room that was derogatoryly called the rat cage.
"I remember I was a partner." The man was very unhappy.
But the black second lieutenant had no intention of giving in.
"Okay, okay, let me see the time."
The man took out a pocket watch from his pocket, looked at it and said thoughtfully, "It's almost one o'clock."
"Stop playing tricks!" The black man directly wanted to use force.
As a result, his body could not move.
His eyes were wide open, and the whites of his eyes were unusually obvious on his dark face.
Putting a wand against his chest, the man smiled and said, "I'm sorry, because the king doesn't give me much time."
"Speaking of which, I've helped you a lot. Those things and weaknesses were all told by me, and I haven't seen you give me any more money."
"Oh, it turns out that the boss is the most trustworthy."
After he finished speaking, he came to his senses, patted his head and said, "Why are I talking to you so much?"
Bypassing the black ensign, he walked to several other places in the base called rat cages.
"Aloboora"
The wand clicked on the electronic door lock.
The light on the door turns green.
The door was opened and people were detained inside.
The wizards who handed over their wands were trembling.
They thought it was those Muggles again, but when they opened the door, they found a stranger.
"Gentlemen and ladies," the visitor bowed gracefully, showing his big white teeth, "your suffering is over."
"I, Goss, a peace-loving wizard, was ordered by my king to rescue his people."
He looked at the two wizards with a smile and said with a smile: "So, who are the king's people?"
"Me! I am!"
"Me too, it's our whole family!"
The wizard inside was excited.
king?
John Wick?
Very good, from now on, we are all followers of the King!
"That's good." Gauss took off his scarf and handed it over as if he saw a pile of galleons. "Be prepared, we are going to return to the embrace of the king."
door key.
Basically, all wizards know them.
They each grabbed a little bit of the scarf.
Immediately, their navels seemed to be hooked, and their bodies spun and disappeared.
But Gauss did not leave and came to another mouse cage.
Looking at the young man behind the transparent glass, he joked: "Yo, the last saint."
Webb Dylan looked up in a daze, and when he saw Gauss, he smiled.
"He's coming?" Webb said to himself, "Yes, it's time to come."
Gauss opened the door, but Webb had no intention of leaving.
He stared at Gauss with warm eyes, "Tell me, magic will be great today."
"Are you going to give me galleons?" Gauss said scornfully, "You have no money and you still want news about free prostitution?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't." Webb grinned, "But you can make my death clear."
"I won't kill you." Gauss shook his head and said, "My boss didn't pay me to kill you."
"I know, but to witness greatness, you need an audience."
When Webb reappeared in the mouse cage, he said in a daze: "I feel that he is coming."
"Well, what a weirdo."
Gauss walked in, grabbed Webb's shoulders, and used Disapparation to lead him to the entrance of the base.
"It's a gift." After saying that, Gauss disappeared.
Webb stared at the approaching shadows in the distance, and he smiled.
He slowly knelt down, opened his arms and smiled to the sky: "Make magic great again, my king!"
The martyr sincerely kissed the approaching shadow, as piously as if he were kneeling under the throne and kissing the toes of the Witch King.
The air force base discovered this scene and just raised its gun as a warning.
The sky suddenly darkened.
The plant wilts rapidly at this moment.
Shadows fell over the base.
Without warning, the gun-wielding soldier fell.
The first, the second, the third...
The darkest hour has arrived.
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