Chapter 2397 Walking Among the Ruins

The sky in the UK is still so dark and oppressive. It seems that apart from the extreme northern mountains that can rely on the pure natural high altitude to pass through the clouds, there is really only one school in London today that can dispel the darkness. It's brilliant.

But there, now it happens to belong to living corpses.

All the members of the team sent by the Stewart family stepped into the current British disaster site for the first time, so everything they have seen and heard here recently is unfamiliar to each of them.

Since landing in Clacton-on-Sea, what they have seen here is the ubiquitous ruins and silence. This place is located on the southeast coast of England, which is almost the area where Maca led the crowd to resist the army of living corpses and fought against the opponent for the last time.

Now that the members of the Stuart family set foot here, they can naturally see all kinds of traces left by the battle at that time. Walking among the ruins, even after such a long time, they can still smell the faint burnt and blood.

"Mr. Junkel, here... It can be said that there is hardly an inch of land here that is peaceful. Everything that happened in Britain at that time... Even though I have read the information countless times, it is still difficult to actually come to investigate now. Imagine."

In the team, a middle-aged wizard wearing a leather coat held a round box with one hand, sometimes staring closely at the trembling, high-speed rotating golden ring under the glass cover, and sometimes raised his head to look around. In the end, he said this to the team leader beside him.

Hearing that, Junker also glanced at the detector in his hand, frowned and nodded at the same time:

"Put it away! It won't be of much use here...but obviously it might not be the traces of the spell that made it out of control—remember? 0143 File No. 1 records the detonation of a large Muggle bomb not too far from here."

"Ah! So it's that..."

When the middle-aged wizard heard this, he suddenly realized. The power of the Muggle weapon is really amazing, and it was even used by Greenwald as an important means of winning supporters back then.

But just when the wizard was in a daze, Joker suddenly added:

"Of course, apart from this, everything we see now is basically the traces left by that war at that time. That's right. No matter which side it was in that blocking war, the strength displayed was indeed Not to be underestimated . . . especially that Mr. McClain."

"Yes, I understand, sir."

"As long as you know.

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While the two were talking, the footsteps of the team did not stop at all. This Stewart "exploration team" of about 20 people has been advancing step by step among the ruins of the city. Although most of the people in the team are using various methods to detect and guard against everything around them like the middle-aged wizard, there is obviously a certain firm purpose driving their steps, even if they are nervous, they are still Go forward stubbornly.

No one in this team is mediocre, so each of them understands that the UK today is indeed a real "land of disaster"!

"It seems... there are no enemies?"

Another moment later, after advancing a certain distance along this dilapidated street, a relatively younger witch in the team finally couldn't help but whispered.

She lowered her voice very low, as if she was afraid of disturbing something, but in the dead silence that was almost only their own footsteps, her voice was still clearly audible, and there was no one from the head to the tail of the line. will miss this sentence.

Of course Jonker heard it too, but he didn't respond right away, but nodded after pondering for a while.

"I didn't notice anything either... John, what about you?"

As he said, he turned his head and glanced at John Stewart beside him, and gave him a look asking for advice.

John, who had always been carefree, was obviously a little serious at this time, but his steps seemed to be much easier than most of the people in the team. Under such a depressive environment, the strength of his psychological quality can be seen.

When Jonkel asked him, John could only shrug his shoulders and say that he hadn't discovered anything yet, so he didn't even open his mouth at all, and his gaze was always on the surrounding area without taking it back for a moment.

Seeing this, Jonkel didn't have much idea for a while.

"In short, keep your spirits up and don't relax!"

In the days since the fall of Britain, many forces in Europe have not dared to set foot here easily, only wandering in the surrounding waters. But all things added up, in fact, many "death squads" were sent in to investigate.

And because of this, this dead land was also stamped with the seal of "going and never returning". It can be said that apart from the "McLean direct lineage" who once settled in Weymouth, there is no such thing. Fang's forces can take it back after reaching in!

But even the Weymouth camp, which seemed to be barely gaining a foothold here, was eventually wiped out by the army of living corpses. If they hadn't retreated in time, the entire army might have been wiped out.

After the Weymouth camp was destroyed, the outside world no longer had a channel to understand the disaster area. Speaking of which, apart from the situation at Granger's camp, this Stewart family's team seemed to be the first team to set foot on this land again after that.

"After that, the information was completely cut off, and no one knew what happened here during this period of time... I hope everything goes well!"

Jonkel murmured this sentence only once in his own heart, and soon even he stopped thinking about it. Because he knew that, including himself, no one in the team needed such frustrating words of indecision.

Just moving silently amidst the seemingly endless ruins and dead silence, and always being alert to all possible deadly threats that may appear at any time, is enough to bear countless pressures.

But even if he didn't say it, who wouldn't think of it?

"It's better to be attacked by a powerful enemy immediately, than to be constantly suffering from the unknown!" The middle-aged wizard couldn't help thinking in his heart just now.

I believe that in the team, many people gradually have more or less similar ideas to him. It was only very soon that they realized that no matter how serious reminders and warnings there were in the intelligence materials obtained in advance, those few lines of text were far less terrifying than being in it and experiencing it for themselves.

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