Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"Wow! This is Chicago!"

Fiorina used her palms to block the winter sun shining above her head, and jumped out of the golden portal with some excitement, officially setting foot on the soil of the United States.

Looking around, I saw only gray air, dirty streets, and garbage and needles almost covering the ground.

Homeless vagrants and drug addicts set up colorful tents in front of the dilapidated shops on both sides of the street, as if they might collapse at any time.

This group of pitiful and hateful guys gathered in groups around the oil drums with the tops pried open, and lit a soft bonfire with wood and paper picked up from nowhere, providing them with the heat to survive. .

The prostitutes, with sallow faces and skinny muscles, were wrapped in dirty and tattered windbreakers and spared no effort to sell their bodies to everyone who passed by.Deliberately lifting up the hem of the windbreaker, revealing the wrinkled thighs wrapped in black stockings, as well as the pinholes on them that have begun to die.

Some people stopped for them, but most of them just walked aimlessly with eyes blank.Even they themselves didn't know where they were going. Some people were leaning precariously on telephone poles one second, and fell heavily into the snowdrifts the next, making no sound.

Whenever this happens, the people around them will look at each other with hungry green eyes like mice that have discovered delicious food, judging each other's strength, and at the same time, they will continue to spit out food with their mouths that have been damaged by medicine and illness. Vague words expressing a desire for food.

In just a few minutes, the corpse lying on the snow will be dragged into the tent by these rat-like guys before the body temperature is completely lost, and with the numbing sound of chopping, it will be turned into the remains of others. limb.

In sharp contrast to these zombie-like people are the luxury cars speeding by on the street. The people sitting on the leather seats are elegant and luxurious, wearing thick fur cloaks, shining jewelry, and even Even their pet dogs looked so full and healthy.

The radio in the car played the news: "...Latest news! This year, after decertifying all people with income below the poverty line, the number of poor people in Chicago has been reduced to zero percent! In our great Under the governance of Mayor Wilton Holt, everyone in this city has lived a happy life!"

The radio host's high-pitched voice scared the pet dog, and the yak meat in his mouth fell on the lady's lap.

The lady quickly comforted the schnauzer puppy, threw the yak jerky out of the car window, and told the driver to drive faster so as not to delay her attending the celebration banquet hosted by the mayor.

When the yak dried meat hit the ground, the homeless people immediately pounced on it. They didn't care if it was something that had been eaten by dogs, they just fought hard for it and stuffed it into their mouths.

At the same time, large posters were dropped from the roofs of all the surrounding buildings. A fat white man was seen holding a champagne glass with a smile on his face, paying a distant greeting to everything outside the poster. The text below yes:

Support Wilton Holt for re-election as mayor.He makes our lives better!

Cold weather, frozen people, well-fed dogs, smiling faces.

All this together constitutes an extremely absurd picture.

Fiorina looked up at the fat face with a bright smile on the building, raised her hand and rubbed her chin: "Well... is this Chicago?"

Ohm walked out of the portal, looked at everything in front of him, and said to Fiorina: "Did you see it, F.F., this is a world ruled by selfish incompetents. They use all means to steal the people's wealth and anointing from the people. , used to satisfy their base and superficial desires. They only care about pleasure and enjoyment. As for how many people will die because of their instructions, these pigs don't care at all."

Lance Sanks raised his head from Ohm's shoulder, looked around, and stared curiously at an addict who lifted up his sleeves and pushed the light blue transparent medicine in the syringe into his blood vessel.

"Children shouldn't learn this."

Ohm flicked the little dragon girl's head, put his arm around Fiorina's shoulders, looked down at her side face, and said: "The reason why I want to bring the whole world under my rule is Because outside of our comfortable lives, there are places like this, there are people suffering because of stupid politicians, and there are lives lost in sorrow.

"It's not because of evil gods, it's not because of war, and it's not because of natural disasters. Just a few idiots with power give a few orders, and families will collapse, children will wander, and tragedies will happen. If I don't launch a war, these people will What can I do to absorb people who deserve a better life into the empire?

"Yes, I am a paranoid person. I believe that I can create a world where everyone can be happy. I firmly believe that I can lead humans to fight against chaos and evil gods. I know that I can create a world where all humans can be happy. The world. I believe in myself...and only believe in myself..."

His voice became lower and lower, more like a whisper than a prosecution.

"ohm……"

Fiorina looked up at Ohm's face, a hint of softness flashed in her olive green eyes, and she knew that his words were meant for himself.

Everyone said that the Sky Eagle Emperor was cruel and dictatorial, but who knew how much courage this man had to use his shoulders and spine to shoulder a declining country and countless people who were on the verge of life and death? ?

Now everyone in the empire lives and works in peace and contentment, all races live together equally without any barriers, and countless jobs allow the people to live a prosperous and comfortable life, as if the Chaos Demon has never appeared. Who can say that this is not the work of Ohm?

He has witnessed everything, He has borne everything, and He has saved everything!

He is the undisputed master of the people, he is a leader with a long-term vision, and he is a persevering emperor!

But when faced with the public's doubts, the man still felt pain.

For a man in power like him who has devoted himself wholeheartedly to the construction of the country, there is nothing more painful than being questioned by the people he loves.

But he is Ohm, the Messiah, and the Sky Eagle Emperor after all.

What he said to himself was enough to calm him down.

And what I have to do is--

"After we retire, why don't we come here to open a Fenley daily necessities department store?" Fiorina pressed her elbows on Ohm's waist and said with a bad smile: "Look at these guys on the street. Each and every one of them is a potential customer!”

Hearing Fiorina's words, Ohm shook his head and laughed. He raised his hand and poked her on the forehead: "What? Do you think I can't knock this place down before I retire? Wait until the empire takes over the city. By that time, there will never be such a miserable scene in this city again, I say it!"