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It didn't take long for the Queen's reply to arrive - the Royal Navy had been fully dispatched.
To be honest, although he had some psychological expectations, he still found it difficult to accept the facts when they really came before his eyes.
Just your shabby navy to rescue people?
The bodies can’t even be collected as soon as they’re warm.
After thinking about it, his temper subsided again.
What else can be sent?
If the nuclear weapon is really launched, he will not know whether the rock giant is alive or dead, because he has been vaporized by the high temperature before that.
And the matter has nothing to do with the Queen, she can completely ignore it.
The Captain was really wrong about this.
After calming down, the queen roughly guessed something in her mind.
This big guy that appeared in the waters near Ying Country...could it be heading for Hogwarts?
Modern weapons are almost ineffective, which is consistent with the "disaster" mentioned by Mr. Dumbledore, right?
In other words, Ame's aircraft carrier fleet is purely helping Britain to take the blame.
Sooner or later, the rock giant will land in the kingdom.
Rather than turning the cities in the country into ruins, it would be better to take advantage of the fact that Amei is restraining the monsters in the sea head-on while we attack with all our strength from behind.
Considering this, she ordered the navy to attack.
If it really has nothing to do with you, sending troops would be crazy.
But in the end, the Ying Kingdom's fleet was not used.
After hanging up the phone for a while, the rock giant must have gotten tired or felt bored, so he turned around and dived into the sea and disappeared.
The frightened captain only confirmed that the damn bastard had left after the waves on the sea calmed down.
After this incident, although the fleet’s losses in ships and personnel were not too severe, the supplies they carried were basically exhausted, and there was no way they could carry out the mission.
After contacting the Queen to inform her of the situation and express gratitude, we turned around and returned.
Zhang Mu was suspended in the sky, watching the fleet being slowly submerged by the horizon. He lowered his altitude to the sea surface, cast a shadow spell on the fallen spirit hidden in the sea water, and let its upper body float out.
"You're quite good at playing."
He floated to the broad shoulder and sat down, looking at the blue sky from afar: "Are you hurt?"
A wave of joyful spirit came into my mind.
The fallen spirits do not have clear logical thinking and can only express themselves through the different ups and downs of their mental strength.
As the master, Zhang Mu could easily understand the information contained therein.
"Fun?"
"Okay." He patted the stone shoulder under his buttocks and said, "Where were you before you were summoned?"
"Dark room?"
"Then the fallen spirit last time was also you?"
It seemed that it didn't understand this question. It scratched its head with its right index finger in confusion, and the skin fragments it had scratched off fell towards Zhang Mu.
"Stop it." He used his mental power to push away the rain of gravel in disdain, "Don't you know how old you are?"
"Yes, yes, you are older, isn't it okay if you are older?"
Standing up, Zhang Mu flew towards the sky and said, “Before receiving new instructions, just hang around in the nearby sea area.
I have to go to Ying Country. I think the Queen is getting very angry."
The fallen spirit's body slowly sank.
Zhang Mu rushed to the Queen's palace at full speed.
……
"Your Majesty, the rock giant has disappeared. The Ami fleet has suffered heavy losses in supplies, but only minor casualties."
Li stood outside the pavilion and spoke calmly, and the queen listened in silence.
"Why?" She put down the cup of coffee she had been holding for hours, which was still full. "You acted like a child for a while, and then left?"
There was another moment of silence: "Lee, any news on Mr. Dumbledore?"
"We tried to call Toby at the platform entrance, but the college seemed to be completely isolated from the outside world, so we failed."
"Huh... I don't know..."
"Ma'am, how have you been lately?"
The Queen turned around in surprise and saw Dumbledore, wearing a robe, walking towards her from the garden gate.
"Mr. Principal, thank you for your concern." The tension in her heart relaxed quietly, "It was originally pretty good, but some accidents just happened, which made me feel very bad.
Your arrival has driven away this trouble."
Sitting opposite the queen, he smiled and said, "Are you worried about disasters?"
"There's no reason not to worry."
The old man stroked his white beard and said, "This disaster befell China."
"Huaguo? We haven't received any news at all!"
"He took action."
Although Dumbledore did not name anyone, the Queen still guessed who it was instantly.
"The young man from last time?"
"Hahahaha... Ma'am, he's not a young man."
"Same age as you?"
"Hmm... I don't know." He pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "When the mountain sect's people reach a certain level of strength, their appearance will be frozen."
"Mountain Gate, is that the name of their organization?"
"Yes, just like Hogwarts is the name of the school."
Nodding to indicate that she understood, the Queen quickly asked about the most important matter: "Mr. Principal, regarding the disaster, will it land in the kingdom?"
"Will do."
“What preparations should we make?”
"What it was before is still what it is now."
After being stunned for a few seconds, she asked in surprise: "Don't worry about it?"
"Of course we will. We will take care of it." He raised his hand and pointed at the laptop on the table, "I believe you already understand the power of disasters.
The new world's toys do have great potential, but if you want to deal with disasters, you still need to work hard to develop them."
The Queen couldn't deny it.
Not long ago, she witnessed with her own eyes that the missile was barely strong enough to tickle the rock giant.
After all, it's normal to get some dandruff when scratching, right?
However, after a saturation attack by the Ami fleet, the rock giant was not even scratched.
"So, where will the disaster land? I need to transport the local citizens in advance."
"Don't worry, I will guide the disaster to the shore in the uninhabited area."
Dumbledore stood up and continued, "Release the video of the disaster.
The cover-up will eventually be exposed, and there is no need to do anything extra.”
"I'll take care of it right away."
"Well, ma'am, goodbye."
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Human beings' ability to accept new and unusual events actually far exceeds what they think.
Many people would think, Oh my god, extraordinary? Supernatural powers?
Then the world was stirred up, people had no mood to work, all focused on the extraordinary events, and the operation of society almost came to a standstill.
This is not the case.
The reason is because we need to eat.
It has been about a few months since immortals and magicians appeared in the public eye.
Everyone thinks the popularity won’t wane, at least not in the short term.
But in fact, just over the past month or so, related discussions on the Internet have been rapidly declining.
The reason is simple. Few people have ever met immortals or magicians in real life.
After paying almost crazy attention for a while, everyone finally realized that there was no change in their lives and they continued to eat and drink as usual.
When I woke up the next day, it was still the same sky and the same sun.
Even when Kunpeng flew over the city, the residents were amazed and did nothing more.
In essence, this is the same as a Lamborghini passing through a remote mountain village. They are all new and interesting things that you have never seen or heard of.
At most, it will give people more things to brag about when they are chatting with neighbors on the streets after dinner.
It is obviously impossible for him to catch up without caring about his family and work.
This is something that the anchors of all sizes in China feel most deeply.
No matter how fancy they try, no one cares.
Just when they were disappointed, a turning point came.
Someone forwarded a few minutes of video from the Internet.
The graphics were finely produced, but the content was old-fashioned and boring, so no one paid attention to it at first.