Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

"Your Excellency, Chairman."

"Almost all European governments are still willing to follow our original plan and promote the secularization of magic step by step."

"If we suddenly accelerate the pace of integration, most ordinary civilians will panic."

"Decades of worldview collapsed overnight. If there are some people with ulterior motives to stir things up, there may be big trouble."

Toby, the young leader of the Golden Dawn, stared closely at the gloomy-looking Edwin of the Silver Star Order.

Since last month, the Council has suddenly asked the Ministry of Magic of each country to test the Muggle government's views on the accelerated integration of the wizarding world into modern society.

"Toby, I know what you mean."

"But, this is the order of the respected executive members!"

Edwin chuckled softly.

Execution of the Councilor's orders? What the hell is going on?

Toby was stunned. He was not so idiotic as to think that the executive members would arbitrarily abandon the plan that had been formulated at the Mages' Council a few years ago.

Not only him, but also the several clever black-robed mages standing behind him fell silent.

There must be something fishy in this!

Before Toby could ask further questions.

"Hello, Mr. Executive Councilor!"

"Salute to you, Lord Executor Godric!"

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The noisy sound interrupted the two people who were looking at each other.

Upon hearing Godric's arrival, the two of them, like the others in black robes, stood up, touched their chests, bowed slightly, and performed a mage salute.

The red-haired Godric, holding a magic wand in the shape of a one-handed sword, swinging the black mage robe with platinum trim that symbolized the top official wizard, strode to the main seat and sat down majestically.

Seeing Godric sit down first, the other black robes followed and sat on the chair.

He nodded to Toby and Avender, and instead of saying some high-sounding lines, he asked directly without any hesitation.

"I want to know what is the response of various countries?"

His voice is calm and powerful.

"Lord Godric, Denmark refuses to accept it."

"Lord Godric, Germany still intends to proceed according to the original plan."

"Lord Godric, Poland does not want to make changes."

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"Lord Godric, France still needs a few years of buffering."

"Lord Godric, Russia is not fully prepared for secular shocks."

A series of bad news.

Among dozens of countries across Europe, only the British representative remained silent.

The short and fat Reed stood up, blinked his little eyes, followed the crowd and said.

"Dear Lord Godric, Britain agrees!"

In an instant, the bustling venue fell silent for quite a while.

"What! What did you say?"

Toby stood up in shock.

"Mr. Toby, what you heard is correct, the British government has agreed to our integration acceleration plan!"

Reed repeated it again with an affirmative tone.

For a time, there was a lot of discussion in the venue.

Everyone originally thought that even if there was a country that agreed, it must be some small European country. But what they never expected was that it turned out to be Britain.

Don't look at the British gentlemen. In the years after the end of World War II, they behaved like a hawk (that is, the United States, these days I was watching those things about the rabbit that year, ╮(╯▽╰)╭). I will do whatever I want.

You behave so well. But you must know that back then, I, John Bull, was a ruthless man who used big scissors to cut off the wool of the entire earth for hundreds of years.

Even during the time when Yingjiang was at its peak of national strength after the disintegration of the Red Bear, in terms of status alone, it was still not as good as John Bull's status as the real "number one brother" who held the reins of the earth and was well-known.

Moreover, John Bull is now one of the top five hooligans in the world, oh no, one of the five permanent members of the Security Council. He is a first-class power that will shock the whole world with just one stamp of his foot.

After reacting, Toby, who seemed to be a little rude just now, apologized and touched Godric slightly, and hesitated for a moment. If a powerful secular country like the United Kingdom agrees to implement what Reed said,

If I have seen the "Rapid Magic Secularization Plan", the consequences...

"Dear Headmaster Godric." (Godric is the second headmaster of Hallwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the first being Helga, but she has now stepped down.)

Toby hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

"I think it's too early now. The population of the magic world is only 200,000 people, and we are from one country..."

Before he could finish speaking, Edwin, who was sitting opposite him, stood up and forcibly interrupted Toby's words.

"I know what you mean, Toby."

"But it's been 3 years!"

“How much have we changed?”

The wall behind him became transparent in an instant as he spoke. The square in the center of Dalaran was filled with bustling gray-robed apprentices, and occasionally a few formal wizards in black robes could be seen walking through it.

.Around the square, there are more than a dozen shops selling magic refining equipment.

There are all kinds of strange signs with magical colors hanging on the gold props shops. In the sky, there are several Rubik's Cube ring roads called aerial high-altitude roads in the magic world, and all kinds of wonderful flying magic.

The props carry countless spellcasters in an endless stream.

"The power of the magic world has expanded more than 10 times in these short three years!"

"But what about in the outside world?"

Edwin glanced at the other black robes at the venue and turned slightly sideways.

"Are we still existing in a dark world just like in ancient times?"

There was a hint of ferocity in his voice.

In the history that Edward allowed the Lord God to tamper with, before the 18th century, the magical world existed on the backside of history just like the killer organizations in the Middle Ages, leaving only countless legends to the public.

"Those Muggle forces without spellcasters are too stubborn!"

"If you ask me, I should kill them all...!"

"impossible!"

Toby interrupted Edwin unceremoniously and argued with each other.

"Almost most of the top forces in Europe are aware of our existence. We only need a certain buffer time, and we will definitely be able to carry out changes from top to bottom with the least turmoil!"

His words made many black-robed mages present nod slowly.

Yes, it is indeed very safe to carry out the transformation slowly from top to bottom, like boiling a frog in warm water.

"Councillor Toby!"

"Not every Muggle force knows the power of the magical world like the Elliot Consortium you were born into!"

Edwin retorted in a low voice, and what he said made sense. After all, not every powerful Muggle force has a son of a consortium leader who has become a high-level wizard in the wizarding world like Toby Elliot, who can understand in detail

The existence of powerful forces in the magical world.

"Okay, stop talking!"

Godric's voice interrupted their argument.

"Everyone, sit down!"

Hearing the firmness in Godric's tone, Edwin and Toby looked at each other fiercely, but sat down in obedience.

Godric's speech caused the entire venue to become silent instantly.

"We don't have that much time!"

"An extremely huge crisis is approaching humanity."

"We must speed up and complete our plan!"

Seeing the incredibly confused looks on everyone's face after hearing the shocking news, Godric did not explain too much, but continued.

"We give equal opportunities to all countries, but since the UK agreed first."

He glanced meaningfully at the other European non-British magician members, including Toby.

"Then, I can only say that it is destiny!"

"The next task is to integrate magic into the British secular world as soon as possible!"

Godric paused, and then his extremely firm tone echoed throughout the conference room.

"This is the unquestionable will of Parliament!"

All the men in black robes stood up with solemn faces, held up their chests and saluted.

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