Important reminder: The content of this chapter is extremely obscure and it is strongly recommended to skip it. (Cute snake’s helpless face·JPG)
Regarding Yan Qingyang's seemingly whimsical decision to become Minister of Magic, not only all the existing senior Aurors and Auror chiefs in Magician had no other opinions.
The leaders behind the various magic groups, as well as all the members of the magic councils at all levels, also had no objections.
joke.
All those who are qualified to express their opinions have basically seen and studied Yan Qingyang's various "outstanding battle deeds".
Just ask who is willing to do so, and who is not willing to let a 'peerless talent' like Yan Qingyang lead the Ministry of Magic?
No, not one, there can be no one.
Even if it is true, others will tightly cover their mouths to prevent them from uttering even a single word.
He didn't want the Ministry of Magic to be 'glorious' again, but others still wanted it.
Although the blood descendants of Angsa are evil in nature, no one who can climb to the top of society and become a master is a fool. They are all monkeys and monkeys.
As for other unqualified people, who will ask their opinions?
In short, it only took one day for Yan Qingyang to go through various procedures at an extremely fast speed, ignoring layers of rules, and suddenly became the official commander of Mo Lijian.
What are the three separate fists and what is the master of the fists? Under the intimidation of Yan Qingyang's absolute power, it's all bullshit.
And when the Demon Palace held a press conference the next day and solemnly announced the blockbuster news, the entire Mo Lijian and even the entire international community were shocked.
After it skyrocketed to the top position on various social platforms, its popularity was far behind the second place by more than 100 blocks.
Everyone is frantically forwarding and sharing the news that a man named King Daxi has been appointed as the commander-in-chief of Morician. At the same time, everyone is also frantically discussing and complaining about the shock this news has brought to them.
A brief summary of the content of these discussions and complaints is as follows:
"What happened?"
"Fake, what the hell are you doing?!"
"Shouldn't it be decided through elections who will be the leader? Why are you not even pretending now?"
"Is the appointment and dismissal of the leader of the world's largest country such a child's play?!"
"Is he really like shit?"
"I heard from the gossip that this Western King once made a lot of noise in Las Vegas."
"I heard that martial law was suddenly enforced over there, and I don't know what happened."
"If anyone wants to know the details of this King of the West, then subscribe to my YouTube channel. By the way, I am from Las Vegas. I have seen what King of the West does with my own eyes."
"Also, does anyone explain the super nuclear explosion that occurred in the Caribbean yesterday? Several islands have disappeared, and many cities' power grids have been affected and malfunctioned. Doesn't anyone care?
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"Friends, this is called the Shadow Palace. No matter what you do, the people will not know the truth."
"This world is really wonderful. I love this world so much."
In short, although all magic newspapers in Molijian have received various notices, they will not publish too many newspapers related to Yan Qingyang.
Countless self-media or individuals have provided a lot of true or false news.
In this information, some say that King Daxi is the reincarnation of Voldemort, some say that he is the last magical elf that has been extinct for hundreds of years, some say that he is a time traveler from the future, and some even say that he is from another world.
pretender.
At the same time, a few words and even blurry photos and videos about Yan Qingyang's wanton killings in Las Vegas began to circulate on a small scale on Mo Lijian's dark web.
Maybe it’s because these messages are too explosive, or maybe it’s because the dark web is really difficult to monitor.
Therefore, in a short period of time, a lot of negative information about Yan Qingyang, especially the news that he has terrifying superpowers, has penetrated from the dark to the bright network, and entered the eyes of a wider range of people in Magic and other countries.
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However, in the absence of a final word from the authoritative big media, the hundreds of millions of people in Molijian can only make random guesses based on these gossips, and are completely unable to grasp this situation.
The key points of this major event and Yan Qingyang's complete details are unclear, which is like a blind man trying to figure out the elephant.
At the same time, Mo Lijian's high-level authorities did not have any idea of solving their confusion.
Because at this moment, they have all gathered inside the White Demon Palace, and they are standing in the commander's office obediently, lowering their heads to listen to Yan Qingyang's instructions:
"Why was there so much opposition when I became the commander-in-chief? Do they all have such big opinions against me?!
I just killed a few people. There are hundreds of millions of people in Molijian, so what if I kill tens of thousands?!"
Yan Qingyang walked back and forth in the office with his hands behind his back, turned to look at these Mo Lijian high-ranking officials, and reprimanded loudly:
"I'm telling you, I don't care about that much. From tomorrow on, no one will be allowed to say bad things about me on the Internet or in real life. They are not allowed to slander me, scold me, make jokes about me, and they are not allowed to ridicule me in weird ways. I understand.
No?!"
There was silence in the commander's office.
After a short while, an official from the legislative department, Mo Lijian, asked cautiously:
"Mr. Minister, do you mean... to establish a clear rule to prohibit many magicians from talking too much about you?"
"rule?"
Yan Qingyang paused and said enthusiastically, "Hey, your idea is not bad.
Then... just set some rules, and I will see the results tomorrow."
After saying that, he left everyone aside, turned around and walked out of the office.
But at this time, the official hurriedly followed Yan Qingyang and said respectfully as he walked:
"Mr. Minister, the formulation of rules cannot be completed in a day or two. It will take a long time. We have to..."
"Don't tell me this nonsense, I don't want to hear it."
Yan Qingyang didn't even turn around, and continued to maintain a pace that was neither fast nor slow, and said coldly, "As long as I don't look at the process, as long as the result is the result, if the result doesn't come out tomorrow, I will kill your whole family, kill the whole family of all those scholars, do you understand?
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"I understand, I understand." The official's face was covered with cold sweat and he did not dare to say any more nonsense.
The next day, a detailed rule document was delivered to Yan Qingyang's Ministry of Magic office.
This rules document is called "Detailed Explanation of the Rules Against the King of the West".
Its main content can be roughly summarized, with six main points.
First, it is not allowed to argue against all the words and deeds of bullying King Daxi based on incorrect thinking;
Second, rough descriptions of the King of the West in a comic, Voldemort, or Death Eater style are not allowed;
Third, King Onishi cannot be held responsible for all the formed or unformed magic he performs as a magician;
Fourth, it is not allowed to influence King Onishi's personal will, for example, claiming that King Onishi's behavior contains elements that are not magical or witchcraft enough;
5. Double standards are not allowed to be used to require King Daxi to adopt and implement magic that no other magical country or individual has ever done or implemented;
Sixth, it is not allowed to use magic runes and statues related to typical anti-Daishiwang doctrine to depict the Danishiwang magician himself.
Anyone who violates any of the above rules will be punished by the Ministry of Magic.
The sentencing level depends on the seriousness of the circumstances.
"Okay, okay, that's it."
Overall, Yan Qingyang is quite satisfied with this bill, but he is very dissatisfied with the sentencing aspect.
He told the officials of the legislative department: "Just imposing so-called legal sanctions is too light. It depends on the severity, and it will be the death penalty!"
"ah?!"
The other party was dumbfounded and said, "In this case...many magicians shouldn't be able to accept it, right?"
"If you don't change, I will kill your whole family."
Yan Qingyang wrote lightly, "It's up to you."
Under his pressure, the punishment standard for this extremely cute rule was modified by the other party after scratching his head for a long time... Once any rule is violated, he will be thrown into Azkaban and all gold Galleons will be confiscated.
At the same time, this heaven-defying bill was announced to the entire United States by the Morijian government on the same day.
For a time, the whole world was in an uproar.
Good guy, this is the new era of literary inquisition.
How come the longer you live, the more you go back?!
There was nothing like this in the feudal imperial era.
In the excitement, Auto City, Bankruptcy City, Nan Tong City, Typewriter City, Encounter Love City, Sunshine City, etc., a total of thirty-five cities in the magic world, one after another with large-scale singing and dancing took place for several days in a row.
Celebrations.
By the fifth day of the celebration, the total number of magicians participating even reached five million.
Yan Qingyang welcomed these magicians very much.
However, he did not order personnel from the Ministry of Magic to participate, but went alone... no, he split thousands of clones and went to the above-mentioned thirty-five magical cities.
Then began the exciting and highly anticipated Tutu Competition.
In Atlanta, a large number of people have gathered in the streets and alleys at this moment.
They gathered not because today was a festival, but to oppose the tyranny of King Onishi.
That's right, as soon as the Anti-Daishi King Consciousness Act came into being, it was recognized by hundreds of millions of people in Magic as the most infringing upon human rights and freedoms and the most absurd and vicious tyranny in this century.
The so-called "defending the people's mouth" is better than guarding the river.
How is it possible to silence everyone with a mere unjust bill?
You need to know that they, the white Americans, are the most racially and bloody nation in the world, and they will never give in so easily.
Hey! Let the King of the West, who is hiding in the Demon Palace and deserves to have his butt kicked hard by leather boots, see their will and strength!
Driven by this intense emotion, people all waved the small flags of Morijian in their hands, sang the song of Morijian loudly, and started another anti-Daxi King Daju march with great enthusiasm.
Among this crowd, there were quite a few young people holding their mobile phones high, taking videos and talking.
Obviously, they are conducting a live broadcast on the Internet, or taking photos and videos to record the live action of Da Ju.
What is quite interesting is that except for these young people, no formal media participated in the filming.
Because they had already been tightly covered by Mo Lijian's government and could not say a word.
However, the younger generation of Mo Lijian doesn't care about this. They have long stopped paying attention to traditional media reports. Young people prefer to understand the world through various video software or platforms.
So at this moment, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people are cheering and interactively sharing through the young people among these groups who are live broadcasting on their mobile phones.
And just when all this was going on in full swing, Yan Qingyang's clone finally arrived at the scene.
These 'Yan Qingyang' didn't say a word nonsense, they opened their eyes on the spot and shot out a red laser beam, piercing through the crowded Judean troops.
In an instant, tens of thousands of Jewish troops walking throughout the streets and alleys of thirty-five cities were met with one shocking tragedy after another.
On Pitmond Avenue in Atlanta, just one second after Yan Qingyang's clone appeared, he used high-energy lasers to brutally 'clean up' a narrow path of corpses filled with blood and the smell of burning in the middle of the crowd.
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In the crowd that was forcibly divided into two rows, those Jewish walkers closest to the narrow path of charred corpses suddenly stood there with stiff faces.
It's not just these people.
There were tens of thousands of other Jewish people at the scene, as well as countless Molijian people who were paying attention to the situation of the Jewish people through live broadcasts on the Internet. They were all dumbfounded.
The entire Pitmund Avenue was deathly silent.
At this moment, the eyes of 'Yan Qingyang' hanging in mid-air turned scarlet again.
"The commander-in-chief is killing people in the street!!!"
Howls of terror suddenly sounded, and all the Jewish people at the scene were screaming and wailing like a pot exploding and running away in all directions.
The young podcasters who had been hiding in the crowd and had been laughing and interacting with netizens suddenly ran for their lives as if they had seen a ghost, fearing that they would die under the terrifying laser the next moment.
How can the lovely legs compete with Yan Qingyang's eyes?
Buzz——
The clone of Yan Qingyang quickly turned its head, and the magic beams shot out from its eyes were like orange juice ice cream in the world of ice and snow, instantly piercing the air for hundreds or thousands of meters, cooling off the magicians who were participating in the celebration.
One summer.
So everyone couldn't help laughing.
Some of the 'unlucky ones' who happened to be at the edge of the beam failed to grab the ice cream, so they could only pick up some large and small pieces of scattered debris, and then sat on the ground and cried loudly, just like unlovable elves.
The endless cheers and laughter, as well as thousands of black chocolate chunks, as well as large waves of intoxicating sweet fragrance, instantly transformed the entire avenue into a paradise on earth.
Not just here, in a total of thirty-five magic cities, there is more than one 'Yan Qingyang' generously distributing high-energy laser ice cream every minute and every second.
Fully five million magicians were extremely surprised to receive his sweet gift.
So just a few minutes later, this celebration that spread throughout most of the magical world was perfectly concluded by King Onishi himself.
