I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Because they can be sure that nuclear bombs cannot cause fatal crisis to the other side.

On the contrary, it will absorb and release the power to destroy everything.

This group of American elites began to think.

"There is a small town on the flight path of the World-Destroying Dragon, and the town is intact!"

An excited voice sounded.

"Small town? What small town!"

“Located in Westview, New Jersey.”

"The World-Destroying Dragon didn't take any lives?"

"Does he have a weakness?"

A heated discussion broke out.

In the remaining ten minutes or so, they have to find the weakness of the World-Destroying Dragon.

This is simply impossible.

An idea suddenly occurred to Root, "Maybe the World-Destroying Dragon is not as evil as we thought."

No one will look down on this marginal diplomat because of his several speeches.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, we've all made a mistake," Root said thoughtfully, "Perhaps this world-destroying dragon doesn't come to destroy."

"Remember that sentence? One hour."

"The time the wizard gives us is for us to do something or express something."

What does it express?

Root's expression became excited. "This is a new diplomacy."

They were once arrogant.

Inequality, how can we sit at the same table?

Now, the owner of this sentence is going to change.

Facing these things means that Muggles have finally put aside their arrogance.

...

Chapter 784: At this moment, humans are extremely weak

What do humans have to show?

The chips on the table, and...

bona fide.

If you can't show the power to defeat me, then you have to show enough humility.

This is what the Dragon of Destruction means.

Everyone was shocked to hear the news.

"You mean, he destroyed our four bases just to negotiate with us?"

This conclusion is so absurd that it is shocking.

Even feels a little fake.

If it's just for a diplomatic negotiation, why do this?

"Because of our arrogance." Root calmed down after understanding the meaning, he said, "We have never had a formal negotiation with them."

"No?" The senior officials were confused.

Yes, not at all!

Not even once!

Mike the first time, Francis the second time, and Ruth the third time.

None of their negotiations were formal, and never put the wizards on an equal footing.

The consistent arrogance of the world's most powerful country makes it natural for them to ignore the demands of small countries and even smaller wizards.

Greedily reaching out to the magical world, they never thought of cooperating, only taking it all for themselves.

The root of everything comes from their arrogance.

"Ten minutes left!"

A terrified voice rang out.

Then came another report.

"The World-Destroying Dragon has entered Washington territory!"

There is no time to think about it.

The world-destroying dragon is at the gate of the city, and any decision is useless.

They looked at the president, who looked extremely unhappy.

There was only one option now, to adopt Root's suggestion and put the wizards back on the negotiating table.

Otherwise, millions of people will become gifts to the goddess of death under the shadow of the dragon of destruction.

"Root is in charge."

The president took a deep breath and realized that this was the result of his own stupidity and arrogance.

He could already foresee that his last year as president would be fruitless.

Re-elected?

If you are not sent to jail for this matter, it would be the best outcome.

He felt deeply tired, one wrong step led to another.

America's arrogance ultimately made them pay a heavy price.

...

The bustling and diverse city of Washington.

The capital of the world's most powerful country.

A paradise for the rich.

This place seems so insecure at the moment.

There are eight minutes left.

People just felt that there seemed to be dark clouds coming in the distance.

A terrorist attack was reported and an area was evacuated.

This is the limit of what can be done.

The fully armed army had tanks lying across the street.

Even so, I still don't feel safe at all.

At this moment, human beings are extremely vulnerable.

They stared at the huge, unprecedented being that was slowly approaching.

It was a dragon, a huge dragon.

The dragon that destroys the world.

Humanity's arrogance brought down the Witch King's wrath.

Once this place is lost, the entire Washington and even the United States will become a thing of the past.

Root arrived at the front line by helicopter.

In just one hour, his eyes were filled with fatigue.

In this one hour, he experienced more things than in his entire life.

The president also arrived at the scene, with bodyguards and agents to protect him.

This not very good president, after all, saved some face for himself in the last time.

"If this was a terrorist attack, you might be of some use, but right now, it's a force that humans can't contend with. You'll only seem insignificant next to me."

At this point in time, there is no need to worry about assassination.

The president stood beside Rutte, his expression complicated and full of guilt as he said: "My arrogance caused all this."

"Mr. President, you don't have to blame yourself too much."

Root said: "We are all equally arrogant."

"You don't understand how many times we had the opportunity to show goodwill," the president said with a sigh, dismissing the others and standing there with Root. "Francis's behavior was also condoned by me."

"It is our arrogance that we think all this is what humans deserve."

"The gene for longevity can enable human technology to develop faster."

Despite the suspicion of whitewashing, the president actually doesn't have any big problems.

It's mainly because Francis took the hatred too far.

The Minister of Defense almost made wizards and humans irreconcilable, and in the end a war was needed to end it all.

"With tens of thousands of soldiers in the area, we have no way of knowing what the dragon is doing," Root suggested, "What happened in Westview tells us that the dragon is able to control his killing."

"No matter how many soldiers we have, it will be useless because the dragon's shadow can kill them instantly."

The president heard the suggestion and thought it made sense.

The concentrated soldiers cannot escape death, so it is better to let them go.

Just leave two people.

The president gave the order immediately, and others immediately persuaded the president after hearing it.

But the president is now determined and can only disperse the soldiers to various areas.

There are only two people in this place.

Leaning against the car door, the president took out a cigarette, lit it and put it in his mouth, regardless of Ruth's surprise.

The president burned the cigarette to one-third of its original size in one breath and exhaled heavily.

Few people know that the American president, who graduated from a prestigious university, smokes.

In front of the public, he needs to maintain his glorious and great image, and often shows it with a fake smile.

"I remember you have a daughter at home." The president suddenly said, "Ruth, you go back."

"If you fail, you can say goodbye to your family."

"No, Mr. President," Root said, shaking his head. "She would be proud of me."

Speaking of his daughter, Ruth's tense nerves relaxed, and he half-jokingly said, "She found an internship at a newspaper, but every time she came home, she would complain."

"She was a loving person and adopted so many animals that I had to walk her dogs quite often."

When a man starts talking to you about his family, it means he is starting to see you as a friend.

The president also smiled and said, "All girls of this period are like this. I envy you for having a sensible daughter."

Thinking of his own home, the president also had a smile on his face.

The two became friends as the end of the world was approaching.

They could already see the approaching World-Destroying Dragon.

It was a tiny dot at first, but now it's getting closer.

You can already see the fear and oppression brought by the black scales.