I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

What is man to show?

The chips on the table, and...

bona fide.

You can't show the strength to defeat me, you have to show enough humility.

This is the meaning of the dragon that destroys the world.

Everyone felt incredible when they heard the news.

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

How absurd this conclusion is, it makes people dumbfounded.

It even feels a little fake.

If it's just for a diplomatic negotiation, why is it necessary?

"Because of our arrogance." Root calmed down after understanding what he meant. "We have never had a formal negotiation with them."

"No?" Those senior officials were dumbfounded.

Yes, not at all!

Not once!

Mike for the first time, Francis for the second, Root for the third.

There was never a formal negotiation that put wizards on an equal footing.

The consistent arrogance of the world's most powerful country made them naturally ignore the demands of wizards from small countries and even smaller ones.

Greedily stretching out their hands to the magical world, they never thought of cooperating, only swallowing it alone.

The root of everything comes from their arrogance.

"One minute left!"

A terrified voice sounded.

Then came another report.

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

No time to think about it.

As the world-destroying dragon approached the city, any decision-making would be powerless.

They looked at the president, who looked very ugly.

Now there is only one option, to adopt Root's suggestion and put the wizard back on the negotiating table.

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

"Root is in charge."

the president takes a deep breath

, his own stupidity and arrogance led to the result of all this.

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

Re-elected?

It would be the best result if he was not sent to prison for this matter.

He felt deeply tired and made one wrong step after another.

The arrogance of the United States will eventually cost them a heavy price.

...

Bustling and diverse city, Washington.

The capital of the world's most powerful country.

Heaven for the rich.

This place seems so insecure at the moment.

8 minute left.

People just feel that there are dark clouds approaching in the distance.

A terrorist attack was reported and an area was evacuated.

This is already the limit of what can be done.

The heavily armed army, with tanks lying across the street.

Even so, there is no sense of security at all.

At this moment, human beings are extremely vulnerable.

They stared at the huge, never-before-seen presence slowly approaching.

It was a dragon, a giant dragon.

The dragon of destruction.

Human arrogance draws the wrath of the Witch King.

When this place falls, all of Washington and even the United States will become a thing of the past.

Root came to the front by helicopter.

In just one hour, his eyes were full of tiredness.

In this hour, what he experienced was richer than his entire life.

The president also came to the scene, and bodyguards and agents wanted to protect him.

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

"If it were a terrorist attack, you might have some effect, but now, it is a force that humans cannot contend with. You will only look insignificant next to me."

At this point in time,

There is no need to worry about assassination anymore.

The president stood beside Root, and he said with a complex expression and guilt: "My pride and arrogance caused all this."

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

Root said: "We are not equally arrogant."

"You don't understand how many times we have had the opportunity to express our goodwill," the president pushed back the others, standing there with Root, and sighed, "Francis's behavior is also my acquiescence."

"It's also our arrogance that all of this is what human beings should have."

"Longevity genes can make human technology develop faster."

Despite the suspicion of whitewashing, the president actually has no big problem.

Mainly, Francis overwhelmed the hatred.

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

"With tens of thousands of soldiers in this area, we have no way of knowing the means of that giant dragon," Root suggested. "The incident in Westview Town tells us that the giant dragon can control his killing."

"No amount of soldiers will help, because the shadow of the dragon can kill them instantly."

The president heard the suggestion and thought it made sense.

Concentrated soldiers cannot escape death, it is better to let them go.

Just keep two people.

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

But the president's attitude is firm now, and he can only disperse the soldiers to various regions.

There are only two people in this place.

Leaning against the car door, the President ignored Root's surprise, took out a cigarette, lit it, and put it in his mouth.

Burning the smoke to one-third in one breath, the president exhaled heavily.

Let out a sigh of relief.

The president of the United States who graduated from a famous university, few people know that he can smoke.

In front of the public, he needs to ensure his glorious and great image, which is often shown with a false smile.

"I remember you have a daughter in your family." The president said suddenly, "Root, you go back."

"If it fails, you can say goodbye to your family."

"No, Mr. President." Root shook his head and said, "She will be proud of me."

When mentioning his daughter, Root also relaxed his tense nerves, and half-jokingly said: "She found an internship in a newspaper, but every time she came home, she would complain."

"She's a caring person and has adopted so many animals that I have to walk her dog a lot."

When a man talks about his family with you, it means he starts to treat you as a friend.

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

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

The two became friends when the end was approaching.

They could already see the approaching World Destroyer Dragon.

At first it was a small point, now it is getting closer.

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

Before they got close, the fear that was hard to breathe began to flood towards the two of them.

The sky became dark.

On the clouds, black and white owls dance with thunder.

"Boom!"

A sound of thunder.

The sky reflected the appearance of a ferocious black dragon.

This scene was also discovered by some people in Washington.

Riots start happening, and some people are convinced they've seen demons.

That is the existence of darkness that will destroy everything.

and also

Someone smashed the items frantically, ran into the store and snatched away the contents.

Fear spread quickly throughout the region like a plague.

The soldiers sent out in advance also began to suppress the riots.

Death was waving its wings towards them.

Root's legs were like lead, unable to walk.

The president's cigarette had burned to the end, his fingers were burned, and his throat seemed to be sealed by something, making him unable to make a sound.

Soot falls.

Shadows moved slowly towards them along the ground.

death.

The word death popped up quickly in the minds of the two of them at the same time.

Occupy the mind frequently and repeatedly.

escape?

Can't escape.

Root's teeth chattered and he accidentally bit his tongue.

This made his mouth smell of rust, and the fear in his body gradually receded.

Thinking of his daughter, he understood that there was never a way out.

He cheered up, pushed the president with his hands, and said in a low voice, "Mr. President."

The president only came back to his senses after being reminded.

He immediately threw away the cigarette butt that burned his finger.

Cold sweat ran across his forehead.

Even Chic with the will to die, can't help being wet with cold sweat on his back now.

The shadow was no more than two meters away from them.

Slowly advancing, they came to one meter in front of them.

half a meter.

Thirty centimeters.

three inches.

an inch.

stop.

Just as the two of them were about to put down their hearts, they saw shadows covering their bodies without warning.

It fell from the air, and the huge body swept with hot wind, wrapping around the two of them.

The car was blown and slid backwards, and they also tensed up, struggling to stabilize themselves.

Wait until the hot wind from the giant dragon's landing passes.

They opened their eyes, which were blown shut by the wind.

dead

Death, that's what it feels like.

Looking up, that huge body is like the god of death in the world.

The world-destroying dragon has ferocious minions, and there is no light on its black scales.

Breathing became difficult for the president, and he held his hand to his heart.

Root quickly looked at his body, standing in the shadows.

His face dispelled the fear uncharacteristically.

"Success!"

He grabbed the president's arm, shook him, and shouted, "Our lives have not been taken away!"

This meant that, as he guessed, the World Destroyer Dragon had come here for a negotiation, a diplomacy.

The purpose is not destruction, which is unprecedented good news.

After his reminder, the president also reacted.

Weak human beings exchanged for a glimmer of life.

They looked at the dragon, how should they communicate?

...