On the surface of the Atlantic, cruise ships are heading towards the southern Atlantic, but unlike other Muggle ships on the same route, the passengers of these ships are not humans of all colors, but many mysterious species unknown to ordinary people - elves. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The announcement issued in the name of Romon was unanimously approved by the entire wizarding community, even though the Ministry of Magic and wizarding organizations in many countries had a very bad impression of the Bone Clock Tower, but they still expressed their support for the Bone Clock Tower in hiding the wizarding world from the Muggles.

There was also a lot of discussion among the goblins about the Bone Clock Tower's willingness to provoke a war so calmly, but in the end, it was because the conditions that Romon said were too favorable to the goblins that they could no longer give themselves a reason to give up the war.

The radical part of the elves thinks that this is an excellent opportunity to further expand the interests of the elf race in the wizarding world through a war against the bone bell tower, intending to make the elves completely become the dominant force in the wizarding world one day in the future.

An army of nearly 30,000 elves traveled to an uninhabited island in the South Atlantic via a cruise ship, and the elves sent some of their men to set up around the uninhabited island to eliminate any possibility of being seen by ordinary Muggles.

As for the satellites in the sky, under the mysterious magnetic field of the spell, they simply do not work as they should, which is the truth that is circulated among many Muggles and that they feel that some of the legendary regions lie.

Like the Bermuda Triangle, which was actually just a manta fish farm in the eyes of wizards, became synonymous with mystery and fear in the eyes of Muggles.

"It's really arrogant humans, if you actually let us choose a combat site, then I will let you know how vulnerable the wizard army of the Bone Bell Tower will be in front of a fully arranged fairy army!"

The elven commander of the operation, one of the oldest clans in the history of the elves - the current patriarch of the Koconite - Lilman Koconite stood on the island, feeling the sea breeze in his face, and spoke to some of his right-hand men.

"Patriarch Rillman, I always feel that the Bone Bell Tower is so fearless, I'm afraid there are some conspiracies that we don't know about......"

A goblin with half of its pointed ear on its left side snapped off a reminder, which caused many of the goblins present to laugh, and Nielman made no secret of his disdain.

"Conspiracy? Is it a waste of our time and energy that it cannot be announced suddenly? Gaman, we can think of anything you can think of! Look at the 30,000 troops we are pitching tents, what conspiracy do you think can be dealt with in the face of such a force?"

The turquoise finger pointed at the elves scattered across the small half of the island, and Nierman was full of pride.

After all, such an army was also drawn from the continuous discussion and exchange of interests among the various forces within the goblins, and even when the number of this army was just counted, the main figures of the major forces among these goblins were also taken aback, they didn't expect that the goblins all over the world were united and had such a huge force!

You must know that before the Bone Tower Academy began to train wizard apprentices, there were only seven or eight thousand 'wizards' in the entire United Kingdom, and this is still the number of wizards who are old and have little ability to fight.

And the 30,000 troops gathered by the goblins are each an elite who has combat experience, which is where his Nielman Koconite is confident.

Looking at the elf army that was cleaning up snakes and insects on the island and tidying up the camp, Gaman didn't know what to say for a while.

"With so many troops, even if the Bone Bell Tower brings wizards from all over the United Kingdom, it is still at a disadvantage in terms of strength......"

"Perhaps, I'm really too cautious and suspicious, right?!"

Looking at a white seabird that landed not far away, Gaman Coconite couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, but in the deepest part of his heart, there was still a hint of gloom.

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In February 1996, after the elf army had completed preparations on the uninhabited island, it finally sent a message to the Bone Bell Tower, informing them of the exact location of the battle.

"Lucius, inform the third-level wizard apprentices of the Bone Clock Tower Academy, well, by the way, bring Harry, Draco, and the little ones with them, so that they can understand the difference between formal wizards and low-level lifeforms in terms of strength. ”

Looking at Lucius, who was waiting for instructions, Romon with his eyes still closed, said the extremely concise battle plan that he had already thought about.

Romon was ready to deal with the army of goblins alone, and this kind of seemingly fanciful words still made Lucius, who had already been prepared, speechless.

"Lord Romon, don't we need a little more preparation?"

"Oh, of course, of course I need a little preparation. When the time comes, you will have some men to record the destruction of the elves, and I will let the wizards of the world know what kind of power they will face if they want to disobey my will!"

Romon answered Lucius's words in a serious manner, and he really didn't bother to bring up the mind to explain the worries of his right-hand man.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Lucius knew that Luo Meng's mind had been determined, and if he continued, it would not be something that a smart and qualified subordinate should do, so according to Luo Meng's instructions just now, he retired and mobilized manpower.

Seeing this, Luo Meng also smiled disapprerovingly, his consciousness sank into the depths of his soul, looking at the light of the balance lever that seemed to remain unchanged for a long time, and the expression on his face was also cloudy.

"When the situation in this world is basically stabilized, it's time to re-contact the One Yuan True Spirit Wizard, after all, I don't have a first-level witchcraft yet, and I don't know anything about world invasion and the like, so I still need the help of the One Yuan True Spirit Wizard......"

Shaking his head, Romon withdrew from the sea of consciousness with a self-deprecating smile on his face.

"A first-level wizard wants to invade the world, I'm afraid that the entire wizard civilization is my only one!, it's a pity, who told me to come into such a resource-poor world, if you want to become a second-level wizard in this world, I'm afraid there is no possibility before the soul life is exhausted......

Without further thought, Romon silently walked into the secret room of the Bell Tower of Bones and continued to conduct various studies that seemed boring to outsiders.

Early the next morning, Lucius, Wren, Harry and a team of twenty people stood in front of Romone, and after the blood bat turned into its largest form, it followed Romon with excitement on his face, and stepped on the body of the giant blood bat......