I'm In A Different World, Art Failed The Rankings, And Got The Result Of Encouragement

While talking, these wizards who came out of the Swamp of Cursed Spirits have already walked in one by one.

The appearance of several werewolves scared the children even more so that they burst into tears.

At this moment, an ethereal and gentle voice sounded from among these people.

"Fear not, child, we mean no harm. 11

It was a simple sentence, but it seemed to have magical power, like a warm wind, instantly swept through the hearts of everyone at the scene, and the children who were still full of fear stopped crying one by one.

It was only then that everyone discovered that among this group of crooked and terrifying wizards, there was actually a beautiful woman with a cloak.

It was Teresa, the sleeping demon.

At this moment, a few stumbling men ran in from the outskirts of the town. Seeing that these wizards had arrived in front of their families, they couldn't help raising their flintlock guns one by one.

==="They are all the militiamen of the town. They are responsible for the security of the town on weekdays, dealing with some petty theft, and preventing the wild beasts from the Swamp of Cursed Spirits from attacking the townspeople.

At this moment, the young mayor who saw that the militiamen on the outskirts were not harmed hurriedly spoke.

"Stop! They mean no harm!"

The militiamen looked at each other hesitantly, and finally took a careful look at these wizards who were not moving. Finally, they gritted their teeth and pointed their guns down, but they did not put down their weapons.

"We are holding an annual celebration. If you have nothing to do, why don't you sit down with us?"

The young mayor asked tentatively, and the surrounding townspeople all looked at this bold young mayor with puzzled expressions.

Doesn't this guy know the horror of wizards?

Well, although the vast majority of them don't know it, but being so feared by the strong militiamen and all of them have such looks is definitely not a good person!

Invite such a person to a feast?

Even the old man next to the young mayor had a look of hesitation, wanting to stop him.

However, if you say everything, stop it at this time, and if you don't keep it together, you will annoy these teachers.

Everyone was trembling and didn't know what to say. However, at this moment, the black robe on his lower body was constantly surging, and Sipilman, who seemed to have something rolled up in it, shook his head with a smile.

"It looks very rich, but we won't bother you. People who have contacted us will come to pick us up soon, but I don't know why they haven't arrived yet..."

While speaking, suddenly, not long after the fireworks ended, something happened suddenly in the dark night sky.

Then the sound of bells rang from the streets of the small town, and everyone looked anxiously again, only to find that it was someone they knew, a postman from a post office in a nearby city.

On weekdays, in addition to delivering letters, he is also responsible for conveying orders from nearby mayors to mayors.

At the moment, he is riding the bicycle provided by the post office at full speed towards this side.

"Mayor of Houston! I have your telegram!"

However, when above the dark sky, the searchlights of a huge monster appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the postman understood that he was still much slower than he was hurrying.

When the behemoth gradually descended from height, the logo of the black and white field flag clearly reflected the Setsuna in everyone's eyes.

All the children in the town shouted excitedly.

He even forgot for a moment that there was a group of "evil wizards" around, all bouncing around and waving their little hands at it.

"Airship! I see an airship!!!"

"Mom, it's His Majesty's airship! It's so big! It's really big!"

"Is there anyone up there? Is this the Air Force? I will also be an Air Force in the future! I want to fly in the sky!"

The children were extremely excited, but the teachers were not less shocked at the moment.

The few knowledgeable wizards headed by these people all looked up at the scene above their heads in shock, and remained silent for a while.

Among the wizards, a werewolf raised his head, and the cloak slipped off his head, revealing a ferocious wolf head.

However, that confused expression at the moment is very much like a husky.

Didn’t Zack say that apart from him, there are no other wizards in the Prouker Empire? Well, what’s the situation with this flying ship? How powerful a wizard can cast this floating spell!”

Some wizards were even more confused when they heard the words "airship" and "air force" shouted by the children.

This kind of flying ship is called an airship, so what does the empty room mean?

As we all know, the existence of the army naturally needs to form a scale first.

The next moment, when two airships pierced through the dark clouds, floated above the town, and turned on their searchlights, the wizards became numb.

If it is said that when they came out of the Swamp of Cursed Spirits before, it was more or less based on the glory of the Holy Grail of Tim Cross and the establishment of the Wizarding Academy...

At this moment, when the air force airship appeared, it made them respect the existence of the Prouker Empire in their hearts.

The airship above their heads and the huge empire built in five years made these wizards more or less restrain their arrogance and contempt for ordinary people.

As huge gondolas were hoisted down from the airship one by one, several men in the straight military uniforms of the Prouker Empire were sent down from the gondolas.

A few people held some documents and came in front of the young mayor. Looking at the mayor's nervous expression, they seemed to have seen something extraordinary.

However, several people came to the team of wizards. The stern middle-aged man at the head had a majestic face. Facing these unknown wizards, there was no trace of fear or apprehension on his face.

Stretching out his hand, he reported his family without being humble or overbearing.

"Hello wizards, I am Ezio, the head of the Imperial Military Intelligence Bureau. Next, I will lead everyone to the city of Salamandis to meet His Majesty the Father of the Nation."

The leading wizards glanced at each other, and after a while, Todd, who looked like a zombie, stretched out his pale hand and shook Ezio.

Ezio didn't care about this, and directly arranged for everyone to start boarding the hanging basket.

As for the townspeople today.

Not long after the three airships left, the officers who stayed here soon received the assistance of the Prouker Imperial Army stationed in a nearby city, and a new department 4.9, which had never been heard before, came with them.

A middle-aged man in a suit, a little bald, with a gentle smile but a dangerous gleam in his eyes that dare not be underestimated, stood on a table with an apologetic smile.

"Residents of Serutai, I am from the National Supernatural Event Secrecy Bureau, and my name is Coulson. You can regard us as the empire's secrecy unit and be responsible for some things, that is, those wizards you saw just now. The secrecy that exists...."

The man named Coulson quickly explained how to deal with the matter, but there was no need to be so nervous.

Sign a non-disclosure agreement and get a considerable amount of hush money at the same time, allowing the residents of this small town to repair their houses.

And what they have to do is, according to the script that Coulson presented, when others ask about today's events, either keep silent, or make excuses to cover up the secret.

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