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It's only five minutes long. Perhaps because the editing was done too hastily, or because the video material found was too fragmentary, the uploader only included a few static pictures of the Queen holding her wand.
The whole story was clarified through the uploader's oral narration.
Around noon yesterday, the Queen held an emergency press conference. In other words, as soon as Zhang Mu left, she rushed to the auditorium and issued relevant orders in the car on the way there.
Reporters rushed to the scene, only to find that the queen, who had urged them, did not hastily announce the start of the press conference.
Instead, he waited for the signal from the broadcasting radio station to come in before he stood up from behind the long table and ignited the atmosphere of the venue with one sentence.
"The disaster will not land or approach a certain range of the territorial waters of various countries, and those who are wandering can return home with peace of mind."
Amid the flashing lights, a foreign reporter asked whether the Queen could be held responsible for her remarks.
Anyone who has paid attention to the recent war is well aware of the destructive power of the Rock Giant.
If everyone listened and returned to the coast, and the rock giant suddenly came ashore, everyone would know how heavy the casualties would be.
Faced with the doubts, the Queen did not respond directly, but glanced at everyone in the hall from left to right, asking if anyone else had the same question in mind.
Soon, about 90% of the reporters at the scene raised their hands, saying that they also wanted to know whether the Queen could be held accountable for her words, or why others should believe her.
The queen smiled, pulled out a straight wooden stick from the sleeve of her formal dress, turned her body left and right, and showed it generously to everyone.
It was made of natural wood and was about the length of a forearm. There were several winding lines carved on the surface of the stick, and it looked like it had been played with often, making it unusually smooth and shiny.
It looked ordinary, but when the Queen showed it, all the reporters jumped off their chairs, staring at the log like wolves that had been hungry for three days.
Looking at their hungry posture, if the queen had not had the foresight to deploy a circle of soldiers around the stone platform, they would probably have thrown away their cameras and rushed over.
She stood on the stage, holding her wand calmly and allowing them to take a closer look without rushing them.
After a long while, a reporter finally recovered and asked hesitantly, "It can't be wrong, I watch it for several hours almost every day, and the pattern is exactly the same.
But it should be in Mr. Dumbledore's hand, why is it... Is this... a model?"
"Shine quickly." The queen had no patience to waste any more time and recited the spell Zhang Mu had dictated to her swiftly.
The tip of the magic wand emitted a faint white light, which was not as bright as a light bulb, but everyone present leaned back unconsciously.
What a guy!
In fact, from the moment the Queen took out the wand, they were all convinced that it was authentic.
No one dares to use fake items to impersonate a magician's things. It will kill people, even the queen.
The reason they are still hesitant is because they subconsciously feel that the weapons used by "masters" are not ordinary items, have special meanings, and will not be easily separated from them.
This doubt disappeared completely after the queen controlled the magic wand to emit light.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Dumbledore gave it to you. Why?"
"To calm the bad influence caused by the rock giant." The queen put down her wand. "It doesn't have the power to defeat the rock giant, but it represents Mr. Dumbledore's attitude.
He will not allow disasters to harm humans, and the mountain gates of Huaguo will soon round up the disasters. "
After saying that, the queen turned and walked straight into the side door.
There was a lot to keep busy with, dealing with Hogwarts, replacing the King's Scepter.
Sorting out her thoughts in her mind, she quickened her pace.
The person left the meeting too decisively. The reporter, who was still eager to see the power of the magic wand, was itching to do so but had no choice but to get up and leave, rushing back to the company to write an article and publish the details of the press conference in the newspaper.
Don't fear disaster, Mr. Dumbledore will take action.
News spreads very quickly,
In addition, various countries were worried about SL and ordered their domestic media to fully cooperate in the publicity, and the news spread throughout the world in just ten hours.
Afterwards, the countries were surprised to find that the people, who had refused to listen no matter how they tried to appease them, went home happily after seeing the news.
According to interviews with reporters on the scene, people said that with Mr. Dumbledore and the Mountain Gate there, the bad guys didn't have the courage to go ashore.
Although I don’t understand where their confidence comes from, it doesn’t matter as long as production and stability can be restored.
After resolving the troubles within their borders, various countries were unable to sit still and immediately formed diplomatic missions to go to China and Ying to seek asylum.
Ordinary people only know that the rock giant appeared in China, then crossed the ocean to Ying Country, and was defeated and escaped by Dumbledore.
They naturally had no channels to learn about the annihilation of the A-US Combined Fleet, but other countries knew it clearly.
Even if they were tied together, they were no match for that fleet, let alone resisting the rock giants that could easily destroy the fleet.
When you are unable to resist, asking others for help is the only way.
Knowing that SL had been dealt with, Zhang Mu put his phone back in his pocket and wondered when he should go to Amei and trick them into going to the moon to mine.
But time is not abundant right now.
Moreover, very little energy has been invested in Amei. If we want to help it catch up with China and Yingguo, it will probably take some effort.
Let’s discuss this another day.
Feeling a little headache, Zhang Mu put the matter aside for the time being, released the shadow spell, revealed his figure, and swaggered to the cave base.
The security measures inside and outside the cave were extremely comprehensive and meticulous, but no defense was set against Zhang Mu.
No one thinks that Xuxian people would steal secrets. Besides, the things were given by others, so why would they steal them back? Are they so bored?
So Zhang Mu put his hands behind his back, walked through the silver-white corridor, went up the spiral staircase, and all the way to the door of the laboratory at the top.
The three academicians are nowhere to be seen, so they must be busy inside.
The director and Ye Ming were standing in front of the door, one with his hands in his pockets and the other leaning against the wall.
They heard soft footsteps down the hallway and looked towards the staircase.
"Eh..." The director stood up straight, "Xuxianren, why are you here? And you walked here."
Being used to Xu's mysterious appearances, he was a little uncomfortable when he suddenly appeared walking like an ordinary person.
"Nothing to do."
When he came to him, Zhang Mu smiled gently and asked, "Is everything going well?"
"Good progress." Ye Ming nodded and continued, "Senior Brother Zhou is very enthusiastic. If you encounter any problems, you can ask him."
After hearing this, Zhang Mu felt relieved and started chatting with the two of them casually.
After just chatting for a while, Director Gap's eyes kept wandering around him and asked curiously, "What's the matter, sir?"
Knowing that his spying had been discovered, he laughed awkwardly: "Hahahaha... Well, Immortal Xu used Luo Xiling's Moonlight Sword several times.
Do you have any weapons of your own?"
Zhang Mu frowned in confusion under the illusion. What did he want to do?
"Of course."
"Is there any taboo in not using it? Do you have to draw blood when you attack?"
"..." After a few seconds of silence, he was a little speechless, "Why do you say that?"
"Uh, hahahaha... well, didn't the wizard at Hogwarts give the Queen of Ying a wand? So..."
So that's what's happening.
Zhang Mu felt a little amused: "Sir, weapons are just external possessions to the people of the mountain gate.
If we talk about similar proof functions, Senior Brother would be resting on top of your heads all day long."
The director's eyes lit up. That's right. How could any magic wand be as powerful as Kunpeng?
His heart knot was untied, he laughed heartily, and invited Zhang Mu to the cafeteria for dinner.
Thinking of taking the opportunity to inquire about the specific progress of the research, he did not refuse and walked with the two people to the cafeteria located in the middle of the base of the floor structure.
The director was thinking about finding some time to get closer to Kunpeng. Once they were familiar with each other, maybe he could ask it to take him for a ride.
Wow, how impressive is that?
Perhaps it was because he imagined himself with his hands behind his back, standing on Kunpeng's back and flying across the land of China, with all the living creatures looking up at him in amazement, that he couldn't help but feel elated and his steps quickened.
Zhang Mu and Ye Ming maintained a normal pace and fell behind him.
"Xuxianren." Looking at the director's back, Ye Ming whispered, "I have some personal matters, I hope Xuxianren can help."
"What's the matter?"
"Do you still remember the junior brother I mentioned to you?"
"Of course."
"Tell me, he died abroad. Was his body...cremated?"
"Yes."
"Then... where is it buried?"
He paused for a moment, then continued to move forward, Zhang Mu looking forward.
Is he... planning to bring my ashes back?
Where can I get ashes for him? I can't steal from others, that's too immoral.
His mind worked quickly as he said, "It's not hard to find it, but the person is gone, so what's the point?"
Smiling, Ye Ming slowly narrated: "Zhang...his full name is Zhang Mu.
Zhang Mu is actually a very cunning person, but there's nothing you can do about it. After all, he grew up in an orphanage and has no relatives since he was released. If he's not careful, he'll easily suffer.
But Xuxianren is not a bad person.
I met him at a snack street near the university.
That day, someone was caught stealing things from a little girl, so he waved a knife around, trying to disperse the crowd and escape.
When I saw it, I rushed over and wanted to kick the man down, but before I could do that, a figure kicked the thief and knocked him unconscious.
Wow, I admire you.
Later, I testified for him that I was acting bravely. After we went to take the statement together and came out chatting outside the door, I found out that he was my junior and an orphan.
I don’t have many friends, but if I think someone is nice, I’ll often invite him to dinner, and we’ll get to know each other over time.”
Ye Ming suddenly stopped and looked sideways at Xu: "He often told me while holding his bowl that the director of the orphanage who raised him was a very kind old lady.
When he becomes successful, I will go back to take care of him in his old age.