Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

Edward looked at the proposal with a ridiculous title submitted by the dark wizard Rasmussen with a serious face - "Feasibility Analysis Report 2.3 on Using Psychic Magic to Attack the Muggle World".

In this proposal, the most important content is to send senior magicians to raid the presidents and prime ministers who are performing pro-people political shows during parliamentary elections in various European countries, and perform short-term mental control.

You know, the heads of state in Europe are elected by one person and one vote of the citizens of the country. On the eve of the election, the presidents and prime ministers will pretend to hold some kiss-me-me-me meetings with the people.

For political show activities, the security force at that time was basically zero for magicians who did not need to rely on modern gunpowder weapons.

Then, through these controlled heads of state, they convene a political meeting to corrupt all the heads of various departments of the entire country's government, and force the magic world to be exposed to the public, making it an established fact.

In this way, even if the leaders and high-ranking officials break the magic and wake up in a few months because they have a lot of spiritual power of the people in them, facing the established facts in reality, they have no choice but to obey.

It has to be said that this plan is simple and crude. It makes almost perfect use of the powerful spiritual power of magicians and the information asymmetry in the magic world in terms of security protection in modern society. It is equivalent to treating those magicians as a group of special forces.

to conduct a special operation.

If Edward hadn't been worried that when Loki came to Earth in the future, he would bring an infinite gem with the ability to control the minds of living beings, which would bring huge uncertain risks to the most important aspect of mental control in this plan, Edward would really

I want to implement this plan according to the "Silver Star Order".

Compared with the "Golden Dawn", which progresses slowly and takes a certain amount of time, the "Magic Industry Proposal", the "Silver Star Order" plan takes a much shorter time to complete!

What a pity!

Looking at the two proposals in front of him, which were obviously completed by elites from two factions in the magic world, Edward couldn't help but sigh.

However, Edward's goal has been achieved. He has his own plan. This time he asked the "Golden Dawn" and "Silver Star Order" to submit the plan, but it was used to fill in the gaps in his own plan.

Just for reference.

He closed his eyes, tapped the table with his right hand, and his thoughts sank into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Alice!"

"Here you are, father!"

Alice's petite mental projection instantly appeared in the depths of Edward's consciousness. Her petite and exquisite body was dressed in a black female secretary outfit.

"Based on these two plans, let's optimize my plan."

"Follow your orders, Father."

On Alice's cute little face, she looked like she was working and very serious.

The magic intelligence program was indeed not built, but within a few minutes, a huge flow of information was transmitted to Edward's sea of ​​consciousness.

After browsing it carefully, Edward nodded with satisfaction.

"Salazar Rasmussen."

When Edward opened his eyes, it was time to tell everyone in front of him about the enemies he would face in the future.

"In the future, we..."

Edward finally told everyone his entire plan in detail here.

After hearing Edward's plan, the entire executive council room fell silent for a moment.

Everyone frowned and pondered silently.

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In the history of magic in the Marvel world, today will definitely be a day that goes down in history.

1,000 years later, this meeting of the Magic Council took place at the beginning of the second millennium of the Christian calendar in the Marvel world. The scenes were reproduced and reproduced countless times in three-dimensional movies and three-dimensional TV series by the artists at that time.

Remake.

The historic and great nature of this meeting occupies an extremely important position in the minds of future human citizens in the Marvel world.

On this day, on the round table of the Executive Committee at the center of the Magic Parliament, the rippling magic ripples had formed a giant magic image of tens of square meters.

On the screen, thousands of wizarding laws and regulations were successfully passed.

Wearing a gorgeous white mage robe, the Speaker of the Magic Council, His Excellency Edward Merlin, solemnly signed his real name on a roll of purple-gold parchment that records the Basic Law of the Magical World.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

Warm applause resounded throughout the main hall of the Magic Parliament.

The system of the magical world has been established, and Edward's plan in the Marvel world has entered the final stage of war-torn preparations from this moment on.

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The passage of time always sneaks past your eyes inadvertently.

Three years went by in a flash.

In the sky, the translucent sphere that illuminates everything in Edward's private space has already followed the Big Ben in the center of the magical town next to Hallwarts College, pointing to the evening time hand, and its light is slowly dimming.

Edward's private space no longer only refers to Hallwarts School of Magic. As the number of spellcasters increases, it gradually takes on a broader name - the Midgard Magical World.

The town next to Hallwards Academy of Magic, which is becoming more and more prosperous and expanding rapidly almost every day, also has an official name - Dalaran.

Today's Dalaran town is decorated with lights and colorful decorations. Next to the central square of the town, there is a small and quiet cafe that seems a little out of place compared to the lively atmosphere around it.

The magic lanterns outside the glass window have begun to light up one after another.

The tall black-haired woman elegantly took a sip of the blackcurrant coffee in front of her, her eyes looking at the bustling crowd outside with a dull look.

"Royna! Are you okay now?"

The young man with a Parseltongue sat opposite the woman and asked gently.

"Salazar, I told you that I will never fall in love with either you or Godric."

Rowena turned his head and looked at Salazar seriously. The thin but contoured face of the man in front of him had an aura of superior aristocracy that was familiar to Rowena.

"You and Godric are both my most important friends. I don't want you to do it for me..."

Thinking of the barely concealed strong conflict between Salazar and Godric when they were pursuing her at St. Mary's Middle School in Ireland when they first time travelled, Rowena's soft girl felt uneasy in her heart.

"No! Rowena, what you imagine won't happen. Godric and I are also best friends."

Seeing that the sweetheart in front of him seemed a little uneasy, Salazar quickly comforted him.

"But this does not affect my personal feelings for you!"

Looking at Salazar's affectionate eyes, Rowena was confused.

"Don't say this to me!"

Rowena stood up and said excitedly. However, she immediately realized that her emotions seemed too abnormal.

"Sorry, Salazar, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable today."

"See you next time."

She hurriedly picked up her magic wand. Although she could now cast spells without a wand, having a wand in her hand was just like a normal person wearing a watch. She was used to it.

He walked out of the coffee shop without looking back. Along the way, countless gray-robed mage apprentices saw the figure of the official black-robed mage, and they all lowered their heads respectfully and stroked their chests.

It seems that the confession of our Parseltongue classmate Salazar failed once again. (Wow haha! Wow haha! As a single person, I like to write this kind of plot the most!!!)

"You failed!"

After Rowena left, the gray-robed mage sitting behind Salazar in the cafe slowly turned around.

After a flash of cross-dressing magic, the red-haired Godric, full of scholarly demeanor, appeared in front of Salazar.

"Weren't you the same last week? Godric."

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The loud bell of the Magic Big Ben on the square outside the window rang loudly, and in an instant, dozens of rainbow magic fireworks, under the wands of more than a dozen gray-robed mage apprentices, resounded with a piercing scream in the place that was still completely transformed.

In the dark sky.

Colorful sparks of light illuminated the coffee table in front of the two of them, projecting dreamlike brilliant colors.

"It's been three years, Salazar, and we are getting closer and closer to the accident mentioned in Lord Edward's plan."

"When the time comes, there will definitely be a difficult battle waiting for us."

Godric looked at the dazzling fireworks in the sky, and the bangs on his forehead swayed gently with the breeze specially designed in the magic cafe.

"yes!"

Salazar nodded solemnly, looking closely at the red-haired friend in front of him with deep eyes.

"But Godric, you are wrong about something."

There was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

"That's not a fight."

"It's war!"

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