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Chapter 1436? Sirius is kissed

On the edge of the colony, a team of young German Aurors quarreled and talked happily until they met the British Aurors stationed in the colony. He raised his arms to stop his companions from moving forward.

The German Auror was hesitant for a moment, hesitating whether to continue to move forward like this or bypass it. After all, the news that has been hotly discussed recently occurred in the international wizard duel in Greece. It is said that the double-headed eagle logo of his own country appeared, and some trail news indirectly stated that this matter has a lot to do with their Germany...

Although for most ordinary wizards, those terrorist attacks did not cause much additional impact except for giving them more discussion in the tavern, British wizards and German or Austrian wizards should do whatever they should do here, at least the colonial business was not affected.

But even so, seeing these fully armed British Aurors in front of them, the German Auror decided not to contact each other directly to avoid the nationalists. He signaled his team members to lighten their pace, and then pretended to be without seeing those British Aurors, and took his team members to take a little detour from the side.

"Good afternoon gentlemen?" The British Aurors obviously noticed them, and said hello.

This made the German Aurors just sigh and turned back.

"Hello, everyone, I don't know why you are here... Why are you here?" The British Aurors, the leader, secretly held the wand in their hands, frowned and looked at the German Aurors with squinted eyes.

These British Aurors have received the notice, knowing that Britain has announced a war with Germany, Bulgaria and other countries. Therefore, seeing these German Aurors come over like this, although they are confused, they still raise their vigilance one after another.

Germany also heard hostility from the other party's tone that was different from usual, and complained in his heart that he had been unlucky and probably met the disciple of the mixed-blood fairy professor, but he could only walk over with his teeth and squeeze out a smile to show that he had no malice.

The German Auror was inexperienced and in a strong German accent: "We planned to hold a party in the evening, but because we didn't have good wine to cheer up, we should buy a few bottles at the gathering place here."

The British-led Auror looked at the somewhat nervous German Auror in front of him with his head slightly and looked at the nervous German Auror in front of him for a long time. When the other party was staring a little uncomfortable, he suddenly grinned and smiled, but the smile stayed for a long time, and the squinting of his eyes made people unable to see his expression clearly.

The young Auror, led by Germany, smiled for a while, then pursed his lips and gasped for a little while, waiting for the British side to respond. He felt that the other party's smile was more like looking at the fish on the chopping board.

"Today, you will be a little busy and you probably can't buy wine..." The British Auror captain cursed his smile and just kept his smile. Then he turned his head slightly and explained to a subordinate: "Paul, go get a bucket of good wine for our German friends and the wooden barrel in the traceless telescope backpack that the floating boat just put down..."

The British Auror who was told also began to smile and his eyes were in contact with his superiors. He repeated understandingly: "As for the orders, sir!"

When his subordinate turned around and headed back, the British Captain Auror saw that the group of Germans were a little nervous and puzzled, so he began to take out a glass of wine from his pocket, pour out a bottle of wine from his kettle, and handed it to the German Auror. He leaned back slightly, with a little smile in his smile: "This is also a treasure I just brought from London, let's have a drink."

"Thank you for your kindness." The German Auror relaxed a little. His thanks sounded like he wanted to fight. Looking at the smirk on the other party's face, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all, returned it back, and smacked his lips. He felt that although these British people's wine was quite fragrant, it was not strong enough, too soft, and was not suitable for Aurors to drink, but it was more like a drink for those witches.

"Okay, very good." The British-led Auror laughed, and other British Aurors also praised his alcohol tolerance, and some people whistled jokingly.

This made the German Aurors' ears red. His other team members glanced at them in panic and found that almost all the British Aurors were laughing but they seemed a little fake... The captain couldn't tell whether they were drunk or panic. He only felt that his heart was pounding. He was in a professional sense and believed that this uneasiness was because these British men must have something to do, not just revealing their usual hypocrisy.

The British Auror leader smiled and nodded at the big wine barrel he had just moved: "Ah, you got the wine... My German friend, this should be enough for you."

"Ah, thank you." The German Auror Captain was also shocked by the size of the barrel. He was a little impressed by the other party's heroic spirit and took it over.

At this time, some sunken and low blasting sounds came from the sky, and the clouds in the sky were scattered by the surging airflow. Several floating boats were arranged neatly and invaded the sky like giant beasts. They covered the sky and projected large shadows on the ground, and the entire area became darker.

These floating ships have different shapes, but compared with ordinary floating ships that transport cargo, in addition to forming formations, cannons also extend in the holes on the decks of their several layers of ships, and there are also obvious views of several giant dragons on the hull.

These floating ships seemed fiercely over the pioneering land, piercing the tranquility of the sky, and their posture seemed to destroy everything that blocked their progress.

The German Auror Captain recognized the British Ministry of Magic and the Harris icon logo on the hull. His eyes, which had just been relaxing for a while, were obviously widened due to fear. He turned his head back and looked back at his team members, and he was at a loss and stuck his hands in a dilemma.

The group of floating ships enveloped this area like clouds, and also pressed heavily on the hearts of these German Aurors. A strong big guy opened his mouth and wanted to question him, but his companion next to him covered his hands and shrewd at the young recruit in his ear.

The Aurors in the UK smiled but never relaxed their vigilance against these German people. They immediately tense their bodies and pressed their hands on their wands, waiting for their captain's orders at any time.

"Don't be nervous, just a routine. Some things in the pioneering land must be transported from here this time..." The British captain still kept a smile and said to the German captain, "So it is really not convenient to entertain you here today. Take the wooden barrel and leave quickly."

After saying that, the British Auror took a few steps back.

"Thank you again... I will bring some sausages from my hometown next time I come here." The German Auror captain Rumondah hurriedly turned around and walked back, intending to meet in his heart and wait for these Germans to see the team and move back to their camp with the phantom, reporting the abnormal situations found upwards.

But a few seconds later, a light click, and blue flames gushed out from the barrel held by the German Auror, and the barrels were blown into pieces. With the German Auror Captain as the center, his companions were relieved and still stuck on their faces and instantly fell into the package of blue flames. The fragments of the barrels were also embedded in their bodies. They were swallowed by the blue fire, and they screamed in pain and despair, crawling on the ground and crawling forward, but before they crawled for a few times, they fell to the ground and completely disappeared.

The British Auror, who was just smiling, had a smile on his face as usual, but his eyes were cold. The barrel did not contain wine but contained high-concentration alcohol alchemy products. It was a Greek fire-like burning barrel distributed by the umbrella. After the two sides were separated, they were inspired.

"The timing was good, so that no one could slip away..." The British captain praised the players who had just taken the barrel, and then noticed the impotent expression on the face of the Aurors around him, "Since these Germans have burned so many people and our curse professors with Greek fire, it is natural for us to burn it back... In addition, we are not devils, as long as these Germans surrender later, there will be no big problems... Now, pack up and prepare to start!"

"As for orders! Sir!"
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