Chapter 614 Save the world? Mission accomplished!

As Penelope's voice of approval faded, the entire Ying Kingdom Ministry of Magic and Los Santos Group also moved.

The first was the combat wizards of Los Santos and the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic.

After Michael occupied the Ministry of Magic, some of these people were assigned to various welfare positions as meritorious officials to enjoy the benefits. The most typical example is the middle and low-level officials in the Auror's office now.

Those guys have almost zero ability to handle government affairs, but they are in official positions and enjoy extraordinary welfare benefits.

The deeds and treatment of these people were widely circulated among the majority of combat wizards who were still left as legends, and the jealous people's eyes were red.

But they had nothing to say about this arrangement. After all, in the previous war against Chris, these guys had made military exploits, and some of them even became disabled for this.

Once the order to start the war was issued, almost all combat wizards went crazy.

Everyone was eager to gain rich military exploits to get a better life.

In their eyes, this battle was not a cruel thing at all, but a feast for sharing military merits!

So for this bright future, the cowardly situation that Penelope and others had originally worried about did not appear. The fighting wizards were so excited that they almost forgot everything. There was no need for the officers in the Auror Office to mobilize them. They prepared their equipment one by one and rushed to the front line where personnel were needed in the plan.

And the frontline combatants were so active that the logistics department would naturally not be lagging behind.

Although they felt a little distressed to take out so many supplies at once, they finally delivered enough supplies according to the front line.

Even some of the supplies that were obviously falsely reported by them were delivered, for fear that their logistics problems would affect the war on the front line.

With the efforts of many parties, all the military forces of the entire Yingguo magic world were in place a few hours after Mike issued the order.

This is also the biggest difference between the wizard army and the Muggle army. With the help of magic, the wizards' mobility is simply outrageous, and they are even more exaggerated in blitzkrieg.

Such a big move by the Ministry of Magic naturally could not be hidden from some ordinary people. Some guys with a keen sense of smell realized almost immediately that another war was about to break out.

At this time, the standard operation of the Ministry of Magic should be to block the news. After all, such things are also confidential. Whether it is for the purpose of maintaining law and order or confusing the enemy, these things should not be spread.

But Mike is different. He did not take any measures for the various rumors on the market, and almost let the rumors grow wildly.

The consequence of this is that the news of the upcoming war spread to everyone in just one afternoon, and that night, many people began to try to cross the border with their families.

Of course, Mike will not tolerate such illegal behavior.

Except for a very few lucky ones, almost all those who attempted to cross the border were arrested.

These news became the real hammer of the war in the mouths of those who were interested.

For a time, people in the market were panicked, and many people in the entire Yingguo magic world were worried and couldn't sleep that night.

You must know that the current Yingguo magic world is in a very critical period.

After experiencing Voldemort's two rampages and the battle between Mike and Chris, the population of the entire Yingguo magic world has declined to a very dangerous level.

Of course, these lost populations did not all die in the war. Most of them went to other countries to escape the war.

Now the situation has improved, and many wandering residents have returned to the Yingguo magic world.

But these people are basically frightened birds, so they want to flee again when they hear the news of the war.

Now even if Mike forcibly suppresses this trend of escape, it is like a time bomb. The accumulated panic will sooner or later explode.

By then, the country will be finished.

However, when the sun shines on the earth the next day, the situation is reversed.

Because the new issue of the Daily Prophet has arrived.

People were surprised to find that this issue of the Daily Prophet is no longer the black and white version of the past, but has become color without raising the price.

On this special version of the Daily Prophet, the most used color throughout the article is blood-like red.

Studies have shown that colors have a slight psychological suggestion effect on humans, and red can mobilize the happiness, excitement and excitement in human emotions.

What is more exciting than this large area of ​​red is the enlarged and bold version of the notice in the newspaper.

It describes in detail the economic sanctions and troop deployment threats imposed by surrounding countries on the magic world of Yingguo.

It also tells about the invasion of important areas of the Ministry of Magic by the International Federation of Magic without prior notice.

Although some modifications were made on some key issues, Mike basically told the facts.

If that were the case, the magic world of Yingguo would naturally be placed in the identity of a tragic victim. The wizards in the country might support Mike because of grief and anger, but more would consider running away. After all, human nature

is real in any era.

But Mike is obviously not prepared to be just a victim.

At the bottom of the notice, he almost immediately broke out the number of wizards participating in the war, which is twice the total number of his military forces, and expressed his willingness to personally participate in the war as the Minister of Magic and a legendary wizard.

As expected, this notice restored some confidence to the frightened people, but it was obviously not enough.

Fighting against the entire International Wizarding Confederation alone was simply a fantasy.

In the office of the Minister of Magic, Penelope was looking at Mike behind the desk with a sad face.

In her opinion, Mike's plan to control public opinion had failed. The people did not become re-energized by Mike's notice, but remained suspicious.

But Mike did not show too much worry. He slowly stood up and walked to the wall. Looking at France marked with white paint on the world map, the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

He did not expect the notice to play a decisive role from the beginning. Without empty words, people would naturally not believe you.

But it would be different if there were ironclad facts!

"Penelope."

Mike's voice woke Penelo up from her anxiety. She responded woodenly and looked up at Mike's tall back.

Then she heard Mike continue to say:

"Tell Arthur to attack France. We must strike first!"

...

In the dim mysterious prison, Harry was looking at the Mission Must Be Accomplished box in his hand.

This thing seemed to be a modern product, because its shell was made of plastic and was very light, just like a children's toy.

In the round cell next to him, dozens of Mr. Mission Must Be Accomplished were still working hard on the game console.

This Mission Must Be Accomplished box was thrown up by them as a thank you.

In the process of receiving this box, Harry also made an effort. He found a weak point of the magic restriction on the top of the cell, thus breaking a gap and receiving the box.

Mission Must Be Accomplished Box, this is a mysterious object that Harry felt he must obtain after thinking about

it. After all, despite its shortcomings, as a temporary helper, those Mr. Mission Must Be Accomplished are still very useful.

Getting it will be of great help to Harry's next task, which is why he is willing to wait here.

During the more than ten hours of waiting, Harry was not idle.

He has already explored this floor completely.

According to investigation, there are a total of 48 cells on this floor, nearly half of which are empty, and the remaining cells are imprisoned with some extremely dangerous and completely useless mysterious objects.

Among them, the one that impressed Harry the most was a guy he called the back killer.

The thing was imprisoned in a square iron cage.

It was a black child with a hairy body.

Harry noticed him because he was always smiling at Harry, but when Harry was attracted by his smile, he suddenly turned around.

Only a thin back was shown to Harry.

Then, four black hairy claws suddenly grew on the child's back, and at the same time, a bloody mouth appeared on the back of his head, and he pounced on Harry.

This change scared Harry, but fortunately there was a fence, which saved Harry's life.

Then he didn't dare to run around, and returned to the circular cage obediently, waiting patiently.

Until now, the only question facing Harry was, when will those Mr. Mission-bound players be able to complete that game?

Harry sighed deeply.

He had played that game before, but compared to Pokemon and Mega Man, the difficulty of this game was too high without a strategy, which led to him giving up halfway through.

Harry thought he had some talent in games, but even he fell to his knees under this game, so he really doubted whether those Mr. Mission-bound players could complete this game.

Thinking of this, Harry stretched his neck and looked into the cell.

He saw that the dozen or so Mr. Mission-bound players were surrounding the man in the middle who was operating the game console, with serious expressions on their faces.

This surprised Harry a little.

After all, in the previous dozen hours, these guys were arguing almost every moment because of various decisions in the game. If it weren't for their tool-man attributes, Harry really wanted to reward them with a blazing fire!

The more he thought about it, the more strange it became. Harry couldn't help but ask,

"Where did you guys get to?"

"Stop making noise! ​​We've reached the last big boss!"

Harry was stunned when he heard the impatient voice.

As a player who had experienced the difficulty of the game, he really didn't expect that those Mr. Mission Completers would be able to clear the game in just over ten hours.

He pinched his ears, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

But when he was about to confirm it again, he heard a burst of excited cheers.

Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw a group of Mr. Mission Completers hugging each other and jumping and cheering.

"Hey! Did you succeed?"

Harry kept asking, but the people below didn't respond to him. They just kept celebrating and gradually turned into shadows and disappeared.

It wasn't until the last Mr. Mission Completer disappeared that Harry finally reacted.

He looked at the empty cell and the box in his hand, and muttered to himself:

"They really did it."

After a moment of emotion, Harry hesitated and pressed the red button on the box. Then a blue weirdo appeared in front of him, saluted Harry and said:

"Sir! Do you have any instructions?"

"Lead those patrolling white-robed guards to the east stone tablet. The mission will last for 30 minutes."

"Mission accomplished! Sir!"

The blue weirdo jumped towards the white-robed old men, while Harry was observing him with a serious face.

After learning from the lessons of his predecessors, Harry's order this time was very clear. Not only did he mark the mission target and location, but he also specified the duration.

In this way, even if there was an accident, Mr. Mission accomplished would disappear on time when the time limit was up.

Under Harry's nervous gaze, the operation performed by Mr. Mission accomplished as a test subject made Harry a little amused.

He walked a distance away and found a place to sit down directly, and did not continue to perform the mission.

"What are you doing?"

Harry asked doubtfully, but Mr. Mission Accomplished rolled his eyes at him and said,

"Of course I'm completing the mission. Anyway, you didn't say that I must lead them away. I just need to wait for the time to come. Do you really think I'm stupid? Those guards are ridiculously strong. You are simply asking me to die!"

Harry was silent after hearing this. It was not until now that he realized that these so-called Mr. Mission-bound people were not just tools. They also had wisdom and self-thinking.

But this did not make Harry feel pity. He was just annoyed by the other party's ink.

So he took out the box again and began to press the button frantically.

Every time he pressed it, a Mr. Mission-bound person would suddenly appear beside him.

And half an hour later, he was surrounded by densely packed blue monsters.

"Now you have the ability to complete the task."

Harry said, shaking his sore arms, and the expressions on the faces of those Mr. Mission-bound people were a little ugly when he heard this.

To be honest, they really didn't want to go.

Why should they work hard for a task that can be completed by lying down?

But there was no way. Harry summoned too many Mr. Mission-bound people, so many that they had attracted the attention of the guards.

Those Mr. Mission-bound people looked at the guards who were approaching step by step, and screamed and began to flee everywhere.

Harry smiled evilly twice, put on the cloak of the god of death, and walked down the stairs on the left side of the prison towards other cells.