I wield a sword at Hogwarts

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

On the contrary, it will absorb and release the power that destroys everything.

This group of American elites began to turn their brains.

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

An excited voice sounded.

"A small town? What a small town!"

"Located in Westview, New Jersey."

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

"Does he have a weakness?"

Intense discussion broke out.

In the remaining ten minutes, they had to find out the weakness of the World-Destroying Dragon.

This is simply impossible.

An idea flashed in Root's mind, "Maybe the World-Destroying Dragon is not as evil as we thought."

No one will despise this fringe diplomat because of his several speeches.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, we have all gone into a misunderstanding," Root said thoughtfully, "Maybe this world-destroying dragon did not come from destruction."

"Remember that sentence, one hour."

"The time the wizard gives us is what he wants us to do or express."

What does it express?

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

They were once arrogant.

Inequality, how can one sit at the same table.

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

Facing these issues means that Muggles have finally let go of their arrogance.

…

Chapter 784 At this moment, human beings are extremely weak

What do humans want to show?

Chips served, and…

bona fide.

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

This is what the world-destroying dragon means.

Everyone felt incredible when they heard the news.

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

This conclusion is so absurd that it makes people stunned.

It even feels a bit false.

Why is this necessary if it's just for a diplomatic negotiation?

"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 confused.

Yes, not at all!

Not even once!

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

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

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

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

The root of everything comes from their arrogance.

"Ten minutes left!"

A horrified voice sounded.

Another report followed.

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

There was no time to think too much.

The world-destroying dragon is approaching the city, and any decision is powerless.

They looked at the president, who looked extremely ugly.

There is only one option now, take Root's advice and put the Wizards back on the 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. His own stupidity and arrogance led to all this.

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

Re-elected?

It would be the best outcome if he was not sent to jail for this matter.

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

America's arrogance will eventually cost them a heavy price.

…

A bustling, diverse city, Washington.

The capital of the world's most powerful country.

A paradise for rich people.

This place seems so insecure at the moment.

There are eight minutes left on the clock.

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 troops and tanks lay across the street.

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

At this moment, humans are extremely vulnerable.

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

It was a dragon, a giant dragon.

The world-destroying dragon.

Human arrogance drew 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 in a helicopter.

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

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

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

This not-so-excellent president finally saved some face for himself at the last minute.

"If it were a terrorist attack, you might be of some use, 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.

The president stood next to Root. He looked complicated and guilty and said: "My pride and 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 have had opportunities to release goodwill," the president said with a sigh as he backed away from the others and stood there with Root alone. "I also acquiesced in Francis' behavior."

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

"Longevity genes can enable faster development of human technology."

Despite the suspicion of whitewashing, the president actually doesn't have much of a problem.

The main reason is that Francis spreads the hatred too much.

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 this area, we have no way of knowing the dragon's methods," Root suggested. "What happened in Westview Town tells us that the dragon can control his killing."

"No amount of soldiers will have any effect, because the dragon's shadow 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 immediately gave the order, and others immediately persuaded the president after hearing it.

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

There are only two people in this place.

Leaning against the car door, the president ignored the surprise of Root next to him, took out a cigarette, lit it and put it in his mouth.

In one breath, he burned the smoke to one third, and the president exhaled heavily.

The president of the United States who graduated from a prestigious university, few people know that he smokes.

In front of the people, he needs to ensure his glorious and great image, so he often shows people with that false smile.

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

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

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

Speaking of his daughter, Root also relaxed his tense nerves and said half-jokingly: "She found an internship job at a newspaper, but every time she comes home, she complains."

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

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

The two became friends as the end was approaching.

They could already see the approaching Dragon of Destruction.

First it was a small dot, now it is getting closer.

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