Chapter 2611

"... this is a war that determines the future of human civilization... No, it is a war that determines the future of different races that have survived and multiplied on the land under our feet for countless years!

Yes, it's not just us humans. I think it's not just humans who are watching this scene in front of the TV now, but also more... All kinds of "magical" races such as goblins, giants, horsemen, and even fishmen.

And these races, which only existed in myths, legends and novels in our impression, have finally come to us today. They have put aside all the estrangement caused by historical reasons in the past and stood side by side with us and made concerted efforts to resist this terrible disaster!

Because now we are facing the same crisis!

Because now we have a common enemy!

At this moment, whether it's human beings, goblins, horsemen, giants, vampires or fishmen... I, all the audience friends in front of the TV! Through the screen, I believe you have seen the scene behind me——

Yes, every square array of them is a magical resistance army composed of elite warriors voluntarily assembled by our allies of the same race!

At a time when most ordinary people's force and non magical conventional military weapons could not play their normal combat effectiveness under the terrible and strange demon cloud, such groups of warriors with magic forgot life and death, and resisted and slowed down the impact and erosion of the "demon army" on the mainland of Europe with their own lives in the dark and boundless days of the past.

Today, they will once again dedicate their lives to the future of our civilizations. In order to end this unprecedented disaster, the whole army set foot on the dark old British soil on the other side, which has been completely reduced to the disaster area occupied by demons!

Friends, please pray for them - for these heroes who come out of us! These are the only things ordinary people like us can do now

Look!

Heroes set out! "

On the slightly blurred TV screen, the Muggle female reporter on the watchtower of Granger camp had no intention to continue looking at the camera, because at this moment, even he climbed on the wall pier of the lookout and tiptoed to the North Beach.

As she said just now, holding up the microphone, there was a square array connected to a square array, and a large number of magical troops were lined up on the coast.

Since the door key will be used for simultaneous and large-scale space transfer in a short time, in order to capture a relatively complete picture, the film crew can only stay away from the beach where a large-scale magic reaction is about to occur as far as possible, and chose to shoot live with a telephoto lens on the watchtower at the entrance of the camp.

But even if it has been so far away, when the army on the beach suddenly appeared a large number of space distortion points with an order, all the viewers watching this scene in front of the TV found that the TV picture was still distorted and jumping uncontrollably.

When the live picture returned to calm, the beach that had been strictly treated by the army was empty, leaving only a scene of waves beating the reef.

Maybe the Muggle cameraman was also shocked by the amazing scene of collective space movement. After being stunned for a few seconds, he quickly closed the lens and put the body shape of the female reporter who had been reminded that she had turned back into the camera frame again.

"Well."

The reporter cleared his throat, adjusted his mood and the expression on his face, and then said:

"In order to eliminate evil, to end this unreasonable disaster, to return world peace, and for your and my future - we will win! OK, wait a moment and the live broadcast will continue. I will interview several counter offensive logistics personnel who are still staying in the 'Granger camp' on behalf of you and let them talk to you..."

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"I don't know what the Muggle reporter will say to the black box later? Hermione and Harry, that's what can be shown on Muggle's' TV '? You should watch it often when you were a child..."

In the parking lot in front of a dilapidated old supermarket on the outskirts of Redhill, the former disaster area of old Britain, Ron was talking with interest about the Muggle live camera team he had just seen at the camp.

Obviously, after all kinds of setbacks in the past, Ron, who has not been knocked down by the despair of losing his legs, is probably one of the few big hearts in this group.

When the three heads of the three families, the president of Maxim, and Hermione, who has seen countless big scenes, are inevitably nervous and heavy, Ron still seems relatively relaxed, at least on the surface.

In fact, their group was the rest of them who had gathered in the open space in the middle of the camp, except for the army leaders.

The real elite combat power among these elites did not set out with the big army. It was about half an hour earlier. When the Muggle crew just arrived at the camp to find the shooting location, they first set foot on this disaster area.

I remember someone suggested in advance that the army should land directly at the north end of the disaster area and then go straight to Hogwarts castle, which may be the source.

However, after some discussion with the three families and Mrs. maxim, Hermione chose a relatively safe route. First, she gathered all the troops at the northernmost end of France through the door key, then boarded the ship, crossed the channel, went all the way north along the southeast coast of the old Britain, and finally landed from the northeast.

After all, the whole of old England was shrouded in clouds. In any case, such an army had to rely on ships to pass. Fortunately, the Muggle military of various countries jointly supported a number of transport ships, which made a smooth start to the counter offensive campaign.

However, as the commander-in-chief, Hermione insisted on returning to her old land and then going to London before going to Hogwarts, so she still came here one step ahead of schedule.

This is Redhill, south of London.

Here, it's very close to London. Even if you stand in this parking lot and look north, you can clearly see the brave icicle rising into the sky!

"Forget about live TV, Ron!"

Harry pursed his lips, stared straight at the frost white pillar that still seemed to be oppressive, and said in a low voice:

"Now that we have returned to this place, it undoubtedly means that the enemy will appear in front of us at any time... The battle has begun."
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