The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts - Chapter 513 Mortals are mortal, but not today

The last bastion of mankind in North America finally fell. Edenia's army desperately resisted the attack of the tide of corpses. At the beginning, it could last a while longer when facing low-level undead creatures. These slow-moving undead are carnage.

At the same time, since the remnants of the Magic Council of Edenia also retreated to San Francisco with most of the non-magical forces, the defense line here was very strong at first. The army relied on buildings and viaducts to erect fortresses, and wizards provided these Muggle troops with combat experience and logistical support.

In this pleasant atmosphere, the situation seems to be improving. Many people firmly believe that they will be able to survive. Those who survived spontaneously organized militias and began to help Edenia's army perform some security tasks. These people are full of hope and believe that everything Everything will be fine.

After all, those with low IQs have already died in the disaster, and those who are still alive are those with high IQs. They understand their current situation very well, and they also know how to make most people survive.

Edenia held out on the outskirts of San Francisco for three full months. Those undead souls with no IQ crashed into the army's defense line, and then were crushed by machine guns and artillery. The high walls and fortresses built by the army can effectively play Firepower, everything seems to be turning around.

But when those high-level undead creatures began to participate in the battle, the army became more and more exhausted. The remaining Aurors and other staff members of the Edenia Magic Congress had all stepped up, but even these most Elite Aurors also suffered heavy casualties when facing some difficult high-level magical creatures.

With the coordination and cooperation of many countries, Edenia assembled a large number of civilian ships and began to transfer refugees at the port of San Francisco currently controlled by the army. Many areas across the ocean are accepting refugees without restriction, because everyone knows , if these refugees are not rescued, then these people will become part of the army of the undead!

With the emergence of high-level undead, gaps began to appear in the army's defense. In the end, the army was unable to support large-scale defense tasks. It could only slowly shrink the defense line as the retreat progressed, consolidate the defense force, and strive for more for the withdrawal of active forces. time.

Countless civilians have boarded the refugee ship, and this place is like modern Dunkirk. There are crowds of people in the port, and countless people are screaming and wailing. It is not an exaggeration to describe this place as a **** on earth!

But everyone is very clear, if the gunfire in the sky stops, if those undead creatures really break through the defense line, then this last human city in North America will become a real hell!

"I've said it many times! Strictly implement screening and disinfection! The first round is the infection control room, and the second round of insurance is the infection control compartment. If all control fails, let the escorting warship destroy the entire ship. Shen! We can't risk taking a possible infection! It's going to kill everyone!"

Galanna's hair is getting grayer and grayer. Many days of hard work have made him look 60 years old in his 40s, but this conscientious general is still working hard to transfer refugees. He hopes from the bottom of his heart that more Many people were rescued from this city that was about to become a dead city.

"Give me some sober potion, Mr. Galanna, I feel like you are going to be overwhelmed."

A wizard walked in and handed Galanna a bottle of Coke mixed with a little sober potion. After the wizard here discovered that Coke could be a refreshing drink, he added light potions to brew this more refreshing drink. drinks.

"Thank you, how is the defense line on the front line now? I remember that you have now shrunk the defense line to the outskirts of the city."

Galanna took a sip of the soda and the refreshing potion in his busy schedule. He suddenly felt that he was awake a lot, but the current sobriety was at the cost of squeezing the brain, which was especially bad for health.

But at the critical moment of life and death, who cares about their own health?

"This is a material sent by China. It is said to be a mercury compound, which has obvious poisonous effects on this type of fungus. They suggested that we dilute this compound to a non-toxic standard and add it to the refugees for drinking, or directly mix it with The water tank uses a fire hose to disinfect the surface of the refugees, which is said to significantly reduce the probability of infection."

Two soldiers came in dragging a huge woven bag. Galanna cut a hole with a knife and took a look. It was full of red powder.

"Interesting, this seems to be some kind of alchemy mercury, and the level is very high. This powder contains a strong magic power, and it seems to have some manifestations of the Philosopher's Stone in alchemy."

The wizard was obviously more interested in these compounds. He put down the Coke cup in his hand, grabbed a handful in the woven bag, and observed it carefully.

"Follow the advice given by Shenzhou. Strictly decontaminate every refugee before uploading. At the same time, follow the insurance I mentioned and keep everyone under surveillance. We can't continue to take risks."

Galanna waved his hand wearily, and the two obviously tired soldiers walked out carrying their bags and disappeared outside the tent.

"Mr. John, are you tired? If you are tired, go to the cafeteria and have a meal. We will be busy for a long time."

Galanna cheered up and asked the wizard.

"Thank you for your concern ~www.novelbuddy.com~ I have already eaten, what I need now is sleep, not food."

The wizard simply fell back on the sofa in the tent, put his head on the sofa cushions, and closed his eyes.

Galanna also collapsed on his recliner. He had been working non-stop for more than ten hours, and he needed to rest his mind.

"Mr. Galana, do you think we can win?"

Although the wizard had his eyes closed, it was obvious that he was not asleep, and he asked Galanna a question.

"Mr. John, your question is not very precise. I think you should ask, how many days can we live here?"

Galanna smiled particularly humorously, but his laughter was full of desolation.

"I am sorry for the loss of your daughter, Edenia Ifamony School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was one of the first facilities to be attacked. The professors have given their lives, but few of the children have been saved .”

The wizard named John hesitated for a moment, but still said these words.

"It's okay, this is the **** war! Not only soldiers will die in war, but civilians are more likely to die!"

Galanna let out a sigh, and then went on:

"Everyone is mortal, you will die, I will die, everyone will die, why should we be so afraid of death? Death is just something that everyone will experience."

John fell into silence for a while, he thought for a while, and then said slowly:

"Yes, but when I really want to face death, I still want to say:"

"Nottoday"

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