As we all know, videos cannot be p-ed, so this is true (doge)

"This is...Dororo City?"

Carris said something uncertain.

Although many of the buildings on the screen look very unfamiliar, he is extremely familiar with the scenery of the coastline that appears in the picture.

I have a property nearby. I plan to take my family there after retirement, blow the sea breeze, listen to the waves, and watch the sun rise and fall.

"That's right." Mark nodded, "According to the comparison of geographers, the coastlines and some terrain that appeared in this video are Dororo. And based on these buildings, clothing styles and technology, experts speculate that this should be Dorororo from the end of the 18th century to the early 19th century.

However…the buildings and plans that appeared in this city on the picture are completely different from the urban planning of Dororo in that period.”

"So that's not Dororo?" asked one person.

"No, I would rather believe that there is something wrong with the urban planning map, or..."

Mark looked at the gradually deepening plot with deep eyes.

"Dororo City was once destroyed and rebuilt because of something, but the people at that time were wiped out by magicians like the demonic incident, so there is no record yet."

...

"Huh~"

After a deadly silence, Carris took a breath, and the screen entered its most exciting time.

A young man looked painful and kept twitching, and his whole body was covered with black smoke and silk threads. Then, he formed a ball of black mist and soared into the sky, destroying everything around with absolute power. The skyscrapers were destroyed, the vehicles were overturned, and a large number of people were injured.

A magician with freckles on his face tried to stop him, but he could not face his sharpness at all. He could only try to comfort him with words on one side, but the man had already lost his mind, and no matter how kind he persuaded him, it would be useless.

The picture ended here, and after a brief silence, Mark's voice continued to come.

"They call this "Mushiran", which is a powerful but extremely unstable and difficult to control black magic. It moves very fast, and will leave the host (Silent) and attack others."

"Will demonic nature follow you..." Carris murmured softly.

(The magic here refers to magic.)

"Then isn't this potion a double-edged sword? It can hurt the enemy and also hurt himself." A secretary of state couldn't help but say.

Carris groped his palms and pondered for a moment.

"Mark, have you ever asked the other party if he would help us seal the power of these people."

"I asked, it is impractical to seal the power of each person as a carrier."

Carris's eyes dimmed, but then Mark said again.

"However, after answering my question, the group of magicians proposed a better solution...they are willing to help us teach those who are magical adaptive."

"What?" Carris didn't understand for a moment.

"They mean it is obvious, the Prime Minister, they are willing to teach us the magic they know to us, to let them learn to control and use their own power, and at the same time, invited me to listen and help me control the power I cannot control now.

In fact, in the island that suddenly appeared in the Bermuda waters, there was a school, a school where magicians wanted to cultivate new magicians, and I suspect that one or two magic apprentices there might be us Britanians.”

"Other than that, they didn't ask for any reward?"

“No return was requested.”

"Will there be a conspiracy that is willing to teach others the most precious knowledge without asking for any reward... Is there really such a selfless existence in this world? I always feel that they have other purposes." A politician couldn't help but say.

"It doesn't mean you haven't seen it." Bruce condemned very toughly. His senses towards these politicians are not good, especially after he said this.

"No matter how you don't believe it, you cannot change the achievements of their unknown guarding the world for thousands of years, and you cannot change the fact that they saved countless people and repelled countless invasions of the abyss.

And those knights of the round table, just because of an agreement, a vow and a thought, you can't change the loyalty that you are willing to be driven by the British royal family as ordinary people, and you cannot understand it, but the facts are there."

The politician was choked by Bruce and smiled embarrassedly. He couldn't afford to offend the Secret Service director.

At this time, Carris, who was contemplating on one side, also spoke.

"This world is neither black nor white, nor is it all bad people and interests. Some people sacrifice themselves for others, and some donate generously, but there are very few such people, very few, or... most of them have no good ending."

Carris stared at Mark.

"Mark, you are the first contact of those magicians. You are the one who successfully communicates with those magicians and enters their secret realm. Tell me, what kind of person do you think they are?"

Mark pondered for a moment.

"Mysterious, very mysterious, this is my only impression of them, each of them is very kind to me, but I know nothing about them except their names.

The feeling they gave me was like a wise man who knew everything in this world, and even a prophet who had a certain premonition about what would happen in the future, but one thing I can be sure of is…”

Mark stared at the people present.

"They have the power to easily rule Britania and even the entire world, and if they have anything they want, there is no such conspiracy at all."

"As an ant, do you doubt the insignificant good thoughts of human beings..."

Carris laughed at himself.

"Although it doesn't mean that, it's almost the same..."

"Okay, Mark." Carris's eyes gradually became sharp, as if he had made up some decision, and he stared at Mark.

"Tell me to those magicians, we promised to cooperate with them, and told them that no matter what they asked, we, the Britanian side, would agree that no matter what past we are, now we will be their most loyal allies until Britanian reaches its end.

Please believe us and give us your confidence behind us. I make this oath in the name of Her Majesty the Queen!"

Britania attaches great importance to agreements and oaths, while the queen is Britania's most important existence. Since he said such words, it means that he has an irreplaceable decision in his heart.

Mark's blood was also a little excited. He stood up and saluted Carris and said excitedly.

"Yes! Prime Minister!"

Carris pondered for a moment.

"This is far from enough, we have to show a little sincerity..."

...

"...Mr. Kuro, this is the Supreme Knight's Order of Britain, jointly decided by the Queen and the Parliament. Please give this medal to Mr. Kimbradre. This is our recognition of Mr. Kimbradre's past glory and our gratitude and respect.

From now on, Mr. Kimbradre will be included in the Hall of Fame in the Royal Palace of Britania, and his deeds and his comrades will be recorded in the Royal History Museum of Pandragon. Of course, whether it is open is entirely up to his will.

From now on, Mr. Kimbradre can enter anywhere in Britania with this medal, even the palace can be unobstructed and enjoy the respect of everyone, and in addition...

We have no other intentions. Heroes should not be forgotten, and they should not be slandered. Honors should be remembered by the world and live in the world forever. That's all..."

???

Kuro looked at Mark in confusion and handed himself the gorgeous box in his hand. The box was made of sandalwood and was surrounded by golden embossed patterns. Such a box alone was worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.

"I'll hand this over to him."

Kuro took the box and said nothing.

"Next, we will cooperate with countries around the world to mine Misilan mines. The results should be seen soon after the mining of large-scale equipment. By then, we will definitely cooperate with you as soon as possible."

Mark said solemnly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Mark, it's still a long time... Then, if there is nothing else, I will convey your words to Kimbradre, then, let's say goodbye..."

As he said that, Curlow slowly disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again it was in Hogwarts.

“These human wisdoms really make me…unbearable at times.”

Kuro looked at the box in his hand and shook his head laughing and crying.

"You also said that people used blood fusion agent to trade mitral with them, but in the end they were used on the students we were going to use. And they also found a reasonable reason for the magic power of those students. In the end, if you don't give money, you still have to thank you."

Yuko suddenly appeared behind Kuro and said calmly.

"Those students cannot become hidden magicians like us after graduation and live a "poverty" and peaceful life. I have arranged the future for them in advance.

Britania also urgently needs a team that can deal with paranormal phenomena. The same is true for our purpose. Why not do this for all three parties?"

Kuro said.

"Every time you can find a reason I can't refute, Kuro." Yuko said with a charming smile.

Kuro smiled slightly, but said in anticipation.

"Misin, I can't wait to see this metal, which is obviously of crucial help to our plan..."
Chapter completed!