Chapter 771: The jungle is cleared, and the hunter approaches
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
Negotiate?
How can unequal people sit at the same table?
"Your letter, Mr. Wick."
Rare is not a letter sent by owl.
John waved his hand, signaling the man to go out.
Picking up the letter, he couldn't help but touch his forehead.
"This is how long it has been since I wrote with a pen."
Looking at the unsightly words, John can imagine how angry the other party must be when he can't contact him by phone and can only write letters.
Scan the letter.
"It's time to go on a business trip." John had a smile on his lips.
Just let yourself see how proud the hunter walking with a shotgun is.
"Get my luggage ready."
John said something, and things around him began to pack up.
He personally doesn't need too much luggage, but after all, he wants to pretend to be weak.
Showing weakness to the enemy requires people to look down on them from the bottom of their hearts.
The exaggerated suitcase opened its mouth, and pieces of magic crystals jumped into it.
Penello knocks on John's office door.
Now that John has booked the location of the Magic Kingdom, then naturally, the Ministry of Magic will also become John's subordinate.
Penello and Percy are very good as husband and wife, and they are used to reporting work with a straight face when they are in the office.
"Your Excellency Wick, work on the Great Migration has already begun."
"Silver Hand Fashion Building, Silver Hand Alchemy Workshop, and the International Research Institute of Magical Science and Technology have begun to relocate various wizard gathering places."
"At the same time, the newly established Wizard Information Registration Office is also starting to count the number of wizards. Thanks to the enough information provided by Johnny Silverhand, the statistics can be completed in half a month."
She reported the work.
The more she carried out the instructions for John, the more surprised she was.
Wang has been there for a long time
The collection of wizard information has been started before, which relieves the pressure on the Ministry of Magic of various countries.
"Gringotts Mint Director Griphook sent a letter." Penello pulled out the parchment from the file and handed it over, and couldn't help but said, "Among the goblins, some are starting to clamor for equality." .”
equality.
In the past, the goblin wanted to join the Ministry of Magic many times as a decision maker.
Fortunately, even if Fudge's generation was stupid, they wouldn't allow goblins to enter the Ministry of Magic.
After that, the goblin held a grudge and disrupted some decisions made by the Ministry of Magic several times.
John took the letter and unfolded it, raised his eyebrows, and said casually, "Equality?"
"They seem to forget who gave them the space to live."
A group of alien races who once launched a rebellion dare to clamor for equality.
John sneered.
Werewolves are equal because they are wizards to change the past.
As for the goblins, they have their own culture and inheritance, and have many records of confronting wizards, so they still hope for equality.
John would have done his best not to make them slaves.
After reading Griphook's letter, John admired the goblin who knows current affairs.
"The list of goblins, this is a token of your loyalty."
Griphook handed in a list of all the goblins, and there were quite a few old goblins who weren't recorded in the Ministry of Magic.
Those guys are the ones who need to be watched.
There may have been some who survived the goblin rebellion in the past.
John said to Penello: "Prepare a document to officially appoint the goblin Griphook as the director of the Gringotts Mint."
"Understood." Penello nodded and prepared to leave.
"Penello," John called her, and said
, "Get ready, we are leaving too."
Set off?
Go to America!
Penello nodded again, and when she left, her eyes were tired.
In order to prepare for this negotiation with the United States, she has done enough homework.
As a mixed race, she can gather more information about that country.
It is only by understanding that I know the strength of the person I am negotiating with this time.
John could see that she was out of her mind, but he didn't care too much.
After all, it was a negotiation in name, but what I actually had to do was to make the hunter hurt.
The outcome of the negotiations is not important.
Anyway, I brought enough chips to make people greedy.
It's just that Penello didn't know this, and thought that John was going to negotiate with Muggles to win living space for the wizarding world.
It can only be said that Percy has a good vision, and this girl is very suitable to be the person in charge in this position.
No one dislikes this kind of diplomat who can put himself in the situation and solve problems for wizards.
"Unfortunately, we not only want peace diplomacy, but also fist diplomacy."
John smiled slightly, the silver ring covered his right hand, and the unusual bright gemstone on it was mesmerizing.
"Level 8, now you should be able to challenge those people."
After the duel with Dumbledore, the well-deserved strongest wizard was born.
It also gave John the confidence to challenge the most powerful Muggle country.
Although Muggles are powerful, they have a flaw.
life.
The silver turned back into the ring, replaced by black scales.
John's eyes turned into vertical pupils, and he uttered an ancient and obscure language.
"I hope you are arrogant enough so that I can stand on the side of justice without guilt and launch sanctions against you."
...
American airports.
Penello's face
Walking out in a daze, she didn't understand why she had to come by plane.
Obviously there is something faster like a Portkey.
The main thing.
She is flying alone.
It makes wizards who are used to traveling through the Floo network and flying broomsticks feel very awkward.
But I have to admit that airplanes are more comfortable than those flying tools of wizards.
"Let's go."
John's voice sounded to her left, and Penello was startled.
"Lord Wick?" She looked around, "Where are you from?"
"It's not something worth caring about," John snapped his fingers, and a taxi stopped in front, "Get in."
The driver didn't know why, he just wanted to pick up the two passengers.
The taxi drove all the way and stopped at the political center of the United States.
The guards at the door turned a blind eye to the two, and John led Penello all the way up.
When a fat man with a Mediterranean haircut pushed open the glass door of the conference room, he walked in calmly and sat down.
The fat man was stunned, "Who are you?"
John smiled and said, "Hello, we have an appointment with your country to talk about the Atlantic exercise."
"Ah?" The fat man was uncertain, "I need to check."
"Please."
Having said that, John has no intention of leaving this conference room.
He glanced at the two American flags, waved his hand, and one of the flags became the flag of the Magic Kingdom.
Penello hesitated: "Is it really good for us to do this?"
She felt that her boss did not follow the rules at all.
Without even a notice, he just walked in without any hindrance.
This is completely different from her previous negotiations with the UK.
Is it
People here are nice to talk to?
"Of course, we made an appointment after all." John didn't care. If he knew Penello's thoughts, he would definitely laugh.
Being easy to talk has never had anything to do with this place, and even the people here are more brutal and rude than primitive people.
They were able to walk in only because John used spiritual magic to hint to those people that no one paid attention to them.
The Mediterranean fat man informed Minister Francis about the matter.
The minister frowned and scolded angrily, "What are you doing with a bunch of food!"
The two of them slipped in without any hindrance. You must know that he was not prepared to negotiate at the beginning, but just wanted to lure people out and catch them, and learned about the magic crystal mine and how to survive it from his mouth.
But two people entered here without authorization, which disrupted his plan.
In order to prevent the two from escaping, the minister decided to meet those wizards for a while.
"Mike, that idiot, has said many times that those wizards are bizarre. I want to see what can be more bizarre than bullets."
He sneered, and was about to meet the wizard.
No matter what the result is, this negotiation will end with his own victory.
In this regard, he is extremely sure.
With the people, he went to that meeting room.
There was originally a discussion to be held here, but it was arranged by the minister to go elsewhere.
Walk in the door.
The two hunters in the forest meet.
In front of the wizard who was carefully hiding, the hunter who was slowly pushing through the jungle revealed his greedy and cruel face.
The big man in the United States with a smirk, and his hypocritical acting skills let people know how many times this person has deceived his people.
"wizard?"
the minister comes in,
He glanced at the two of them aggressively.
The shabby team, only two people came.
A woman, a young man who is probably still in school.
The country's diplomatic team never travels on a large scale, but these two people make people laugh.
The minister looked at them, and John smiled and said, "Hello, we are the representatives of the Magic Kingdom, and we hope to talk to your country about the Magic Crystal Island."
"Oh?" The minister sat down casually, "Are you guys going to apologize?"
Obviously as the attacker, he waited for an apology with a condescending tone.
Penello said with a straight face: "Your country attacked our island for no reason, causing wizards to be hurt. We hope to have a solution."
"The solution? Of course there is."
The minister glanced aggressively at Penello. Speaking of which, he hadn't played a game with a witch yet.
Those cover models are getting a little tired.
This witch seems to be good-looking.
The look of looking at the goods made Penello very uncomfortable.
...
How can unequal people sit at the same table?
"Your letter, Mr. Wick."
Rare is not a letter sent by owl.
John waved his hand, signaling the man to go out.
Picking up the letter, he couldn't help but touch his forehead.
"This is how long it has been since I wrote with a pen."
Looking at the unsightly words, John can imagine how angry the other party must be when he can't contact him by phone and can only write letters.
Scan the letter.
"It's time to go on a business trip." John had a smile on his lips.
Just let yourself see how proud the hunter walking with a shotgun is.
"Get my luggage ready."
John said something, and things around him began to pack up.
He personally doesn't need too much luggage, but after all, he wants to pretend to be weak.
Showing weakness to the enemy requires people to look down on them from the bottom of their hearts.
The exaggerated suitcase opened its mouth, and pieces of magic crystals jumped into it.
Penello knocks on John's office door.
Now that John has booked the location of the Magic Kingdom, then naturally, the Ministry of Magic will also become John's subordinate.
Penello and Percy are very good as husband and wife, and they are used to reporting work with a straight face when they are in the office.
"Your Excellency Wick, work on the Great Migration has already begun."
"Silver Hand Fashion Building, Silver Hand Alchemy Workshop, and the International Research Institute of Magical Science and Technology have begun to relocate various wizard gathering places."
"At the same time, the newly established Wizard Information Registration Office is also starting to count the number of wizards. Thanks to the enough information provided by Johnny Silverhand, the statistics can be completed in half a month."
She reported the work.
The more she carried out the instructions for John, the more surprised she was.
Wang has been there for a long time
The collection of wizard information has been started before, which relieves the pressure on the Ministry of Magic of various countries.
"Gringotts Mint Director Griphook sent a letter." Penello pulled out the parchment from the file and handed it over, and couldn't help but said, "Among the goblins, some are starting to clamor for equality." .”
equality.
In the past, the goblin wanted to join the Ministry of Magic many times as a decision maker.
Fortunately, even if Fudge's generation was stupid, they wouldn't allow goblins to enter the Ministry of Magic.
After that, the goblin held a grudge and disrupted some decisions made by the Ministry of Magic several times.
John took the letter and unfolded it, raised his eyebrows, and said casually, "Equality?"
"They seem to forget who gave them the space to live."
A group of alien races who once launched a rebellion dare to clamor for equality.
John sneered.
Werewolves are equal because they are wizards to change the past.
As for the goblins, they have their own culture and inheritance, and have many records of confronting wizards, so they still hope for equality.
John would have done his best not to make them slaves.
After reading Griphook's letter, John admired the goblin who knows current affairs.
"The list of goblins, this is a token of your loyalty."
Griphook handed in a list of all the goblins, and there were quite a few old goblins who weren't recorded in the Ministry of Magic.
Those guys are the ones who need to be watched.
There may have been some who survived the goblin rebellion in the past.
John said to Penello: "Prepare a document to officially appoint the goblin Griphook as the director of the Gringotts Mint."
"Understood." Penello nodded and prepared to leave.
"Penello," John called her, and said
, "Get ready, we are leaving too."
Set off?
Go to America!
Penello nodded again, and when she left, her eyes were tired.
In order to prepare for this negotiation with the United States, she has done enough homework.
As a mixed race, she can gather more information about that country.
It is only by understanding that I know the strength of the person I am negotiating with this time.
John could see that she was out of her mind, but he didn't care too much.
After all, it was a negotiation in name, but what I actually had to do was to make the hunter hurt.
The outcome of the negotiations is not important.
Anyway, I brought enough chips to make people greedy.
It's just that Penello didn't know this, and thought that John was going to negotiate with Muggles to win living space for the wizarding world.
It can only be said that Percy has a good vision, and this girl is very suitable to be the person in charge in this position.
No one dislikes this kind of diplomat who can put himself in the situation and solve problems for wizards.
"Unfortunately, we not only want peace diplomacy, but also fist diplomacy."
John smiled slightly, the silver ring covered his right hand, and the unusual bright gemstone on it was mesmerizing.
"Level 8, now you should be able to challenge those people."
After the duel with Dumbledore, the well-deserved strongest wizard was born.
It also gave John the confidence to challenge the most powerful Muggle country.
Although Muggles are powerful, they have a flaw.
life.
The silver turned back into the ring, replaced by black scales.
John's eyes turned into vertical pupils, and he uttered an ancient and obscure language.
"I hope you are arrogant enough so that I can stand on the side of justice without guilt and launch sanctions against you."
...
American airports.
Penello's face
Walking out in a daze, she didn't understand why she had to come by plane.
Obviously there is something faster like a Portkey.
The main thing.
She is flying alone.
It makes wizards who are used to traveling through the Floo network and flying broomsticks feel very awkward.
But I have to admit that airplanes are more comfortable than those flying tools of wizards.
"Let's go."
John's voice sounded to her left, and Penello was startled.
"Lord Wick?" She looked around, "Where are you from?"
"It's not something worth caring about," John snapped his fingers, and a taxi stopped in front, "Get in."
The driver didn't know why, he just wanted to pick up the two passengers.
The taxi drove all the way and stopped at the political center of the United States.
The guards at the door turned a blind eye to the two, and John led Penello all the way up.
When a fat man with a Mediterranean haircut pushed open the glass door of the conference room, he walked in calmly and sat down.
The fat man was stunned, "Who are you?"
John smiled and said, "Hello, we have an appointment with your country to talk about the Atlantic exercise."
"Ah?" The fat man was uncertain, "I need to check."
"Please."
Having said that, John has no intention of leaving this conference room.
He glanced at the two American flags, waved his hand, and one of the flags became the flag of the Magic Kingdom.
Penello hesitated: "Is it really good for us to do this?"
She felt that her boss did not follow the rules at all.
Without even a notice, he just walked in without any hindrance.
This is completely different from her previous negotiations with the UK.
Is it
People here are nice to talk to?
"Of course, we made an appointment after all." John didn't care. If he knew Penello's thoughts, he would definitely laugh.
Being easy to talk has never had anything to do with this place, and even the people here are more brutal and rude than primitive people.
They were able to walk in only because John used spiritual magic to hint to those people that no one paid attention to them.
The Mediterranean fat man informed Minister Francis about the matter.
The minister frowned and scolded angrily, "What are you doing with a bunch of food!"
The two of them slipped in without any hindrance. You must know that he was not prepared to negotiate at the beginning, but just wanted to lure people out and catch them, and learned about the magic crystal mine and how to survive it from his mouth.
But two people entered here without authorization, which disrupted his plan.
In order to prevent the two from escaping, the minister decided to meet those wizards for a while.
"Mike, that idiot, has said many times that those wizards are bizarre. I want to see what can be more bizarre than bullets."
He sneered, and was about to meet the wizard.
No matter what the result is, this negotiation will end with his own victory.
In this regard, he is extremely sure.
With the people, he went to that meeting room.
There was originally a discussion to be held here, but it was arranged by the minister to go elsewhere.
Walk in the door.
The two hunters in the forest meet.
In front of the wizard who was carefully hiding, the hunter who was slowly pushing through the jungle revealed his greedy and cruel face.
The big man in the United States with a smirk, and his hypocritical acting skills let people know how many times this person has deceived his people.
"wizard?"
the minister comes in,
He glanced at the two of them aggressively.
The shabby team, only two people came.
A woman, a young man who is probably still in school.
The country's diplomatic team never travels on a large scale, but these two people make people laugh.
The minister looked at them, and John smiled and said, "Hello, we are the representatives of the Magic Kingdom, and we hope to talk to your country about the Magic Crystal Island."
"Oh?" The minister sat down casually, "Are you guys going to apologize?"
Obviously as the attacker, he waited for an apology with a condescending tone.
Penello said with a straight face: "Your country attacked our island for no reason, causing wizards to be hurt. We hope to have a solution."
"The solution? Of course there is."
The minister glanced aggressively at Penello. Speaking of which, he hadn't played a game with a witch yet.
Those cover models are getting a little tired.
This witch seems to be good-looking.
The look of looking at the goods made Penello very uncomfortable.
...
