Chapter 304 I see your attitude~
French Grand Commander Miran just went to see the zombies, his face was ashen.
Those zombies who have completely lost their minds and only know how to pounce on the living.
An hour ago, he was a French citizen, now he is a monster. The blood coagulates and becomes sticky, and the limbs begin to become stiff and dry. I don't know pain or fear...
This horrible... oh damn, very dangerous.
Highly contagious, even without being bitten, it is possible to be cursed due to other contacts, but in this case the incubation period is much longer.
Once infected, there is no way to cure it.
Although it is said that there is an "antidote" in England, they have already gone to get it. But the Grand Commander did not hold out much hope.
What an Englishman is like, he understands better.
If you say that not stealing is not Italian, and not stealing is not French chicken, then stealing and robbing English!
Oh, and the last sentence is: shoot Ameri every day...
"Do the strictest isolation and protection! Send our emergency troops and bring out the best equipment! Enter a state of war! Send a message to neighboring countries, I want to make an emergency call with their leaders. Contact the European Union..."
A series of orders were issued, and more than a dozen clerks under him trotted to deliver the orders. The Elysee Palace was brightly lit and loaded with live ammunition.
"What did you say?!" Even Mitterrand, one of the five great commanders, lost his composure after hearing the news and yelled out loudly.
Minister Furlong of the French Ministry of Magic told him a piece of news just now, which 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 in.
But there is no infectious disease that can make dead bones stand up again to attack people!
"You said that the enemy may be underground, trying to resurrect the bones in the catacombs?"
Minister Furlong could only nod aggrievedly: Why are you looking at me like that? Those are not our people, we are also victims~
"Bang!" He slapped the table fiercely, "Get me connected to General Pete, I will see the special emergency forces in forty minutes, and they will go underground to search for the enemy!"
There are about 6 million dead bones accumulated in the Paris Underground Necropolis, even if half of them are corrupted, there are as many as 3 million.
An average Parisian hits one and a half skeletons?
zhuo~
When he thought of two or three million skeletons flooding the streets of Paris, Commander Mitterrand wanted to scold his mother.
This is Paris! O capital of great France!
How can these evil magic be so disgusting!
He must be stopped! Never let that happen!
Faced with this situation, the wizards naturally couldn't stand idly by.
Wizards can do very little if skeletons are already in the streets in large numbers.
At that time, Paris may be bombarded.
At that time, modern troops were much more powerful than wizards.
But now to enter the narrow underground to stop, or kill the enemy, the role of wizards is very important.
The French Ministry of Magic sent more than 60 elites, divided into ten teams, and followed the special teams into the underground through various hidden entrances.
Minister Furlong looked at Dumbledore helplessly: "Dumbledore, we need help! Before the support from the International Federation of Wizards arrives..."
Dumbledore nodded, "I will find a way to delay the opponent's ritual magic, at least buy you ten more hours..."
Dumbledore did not choose to go underground, his battlefield is not there.
Before starting this matter, he will go to Austria once.
For a wizard like Dumbledore, going abroad once is a matter of minutes.
Not to mention here, he is too familiar.
But when he looked up at the tower in front of him shrouded in darkness, he knew he was late.
There is no one here.
"Do you still choose to do it again?" Dumbledore muttered to himself.
The tall tower in front of you is called Nurmengard, one of the famous magic prisons, where the first generation of black magic Grindelwald is imprisoned.
Compared to Voldemort's pettiness, Grindelwald is more harmful.
Because what he wanted was for wizards to rule Muggles.
This will cause a big war between wizards and Muggles.
The total number of wizards in the world can be hundreds of thousands, definitely less than one million, not as good as a larger Muggle city.
Back in the Middle Ages, Muggles relied on their numerical superiority and mastered the mainstream of the world, and they often dealt with wizards.
Now Muggles can fly out of the earth, and they can make satellites and nuclear bombs.
If you want to rule Muggles again, you will lose your mind and go crazy.
So, even if his ideals are beneficial to the entire wizarding community, there are countless people who oppose him. Only those ambitious and unwilling wizards follow Grindelwald.
But in the end, his failure also explained the problem - he was defeated by Dumbledore, and the saint organization was disbanded on the spot.
You must know that there were nearly 100,000 wizards at the peak of the Saints organization!
Although it may be just an imaginary number, most of them are nominal.
That's one-tenth of the wizarding community.
But you can't even integrate within the wizarding community, let alone Muggles. ,
Everyone washed up and went to sleep.
But the saint wizard who caused trouble at the beginning is not dead! Or most of them didn't die.
Those elite core figures are probably in their eighties or nineties, or centenarians now.
But in the magic world, this kind of old guy is the most dangerous.
Now, as Dumbledore feared, Grindelwald escaped from Nurmengard during this event that shook Europe.
According to normal history, fifty years have passed since the failure, and almost all the people in the Saints Organization were disheartened, so they kept their names incognito and did not mention the events of the year.
Finally, Grindelwald was killed in the tower by Voldemort a few years later. None of them fought back.
But after a pair of **** friends started filming, the world began to undergo various changes, which undoubtedly made many people have other ideas.
Especially the alien magic race that appeared after the fall of Voldemort more than ten years ago. It also made those old guys see an inexplicable hope.
After all, change is always good, isn't it?
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, he felt it was not the 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! Someone will inherit my legacy?
Years ago he almost set fire to 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 is in the game, it is equivalent to a national event. This is a good opportunity to upgrade explosive equipment!
After that, he set up magic circles in several places in Paris, and took the opportunity to ask the French Ministry of Magic and the French government for a lot of materials.
Twelve 18-meter-high iron towers were built around Paris, and the crystal cores they refined were placed on the tops of the towers...
At first, the French wizard didn't want to talk to him. Dumbledore is gone. What are you, a little boy?
Ted, also known as Xiaolu, used a large-scale refining array to break down a twelve-story old apartment with seven or eight zombies hidden in it into building materials.
At the same time, he also said: "It was you who sent us a letter asking for assistance, but I didn't find it myself."
"Originally, I was going to leave after learning alchemy with Nicolas. You invited Dumbledore, and he insisted on bringing me here. Since I'm not welcome, I'll just go!"
As he said that, he was about to start the teleportation with his hands behind his back.
Minister Nafran was still able to bend and stretch, grabbed Ted, and began to say good things.
In this situation, if the foreign aid is driven away, it would be a stupid thing anyway.
Since this young wizard is so powerful, he can't be treated as a normal cat or dog.
Being able to use alchemy to such an extent, maybe it is true that he said he learned alchemy from Nicolas, so he should not be offended.
Now is not the time to be concerned about face, or to be stingy with materials!
As long as it is helpful to the situation, we will respond to every request!
How else can I say that someone can be a minister~
Seeing that the Frenchman is still on the right track, Ted took out the address book of magic props.
Ted gave all the teams that explored the catacombs to the client.
If Ted finds out that they are not polite at this time, then he will really leave, and they can handle the rest by themselves.
Anyway, it’s just a few million skeletons. It’s a big deal to blow up Paris, and it’s not my home.
(end of this chapter)