"I don't understand what you are hesitating about? Since you can control the Golden Legion, it's time to start a war!" The fairy spitted and chewed the corn cob in his hand, while taking off his leather shoes and knocking on the coffee table. An indescribable stench began to flow with the air.

"Come on, Silver." Spencer looked indifferent. "That little girl is not here. If you pretend to be a virgin, just let my feet kiss the air."

"If you don't put on your shoes, I can't guarantee that my wand will go off fire." Silver threatened. "I think it really wants to kiss your head."

The fairy put on his shoes in discontent.

"The Golden Legion can only be used to fight against the servants of the Demon King, and the high-end power here is seriously insufficient. A friend of mine told me a very bad news that the Demon King killed the last giant tribe, used all the giant's blood to extract a drop of the essence and blood of the ancient giant and transplanted it on himself, and there are enough signs that he has mastered some of the magical abilities of the ancient giant."

"What's going on? Even if the ancient giants are resurrected, they cannot be an opponent of the Golden Legion."

"I said that the Golden Legion can only be used to fight against his servants, because the first thing the Demon King did after mastering the power of the ancient n giants was to create giants." Silver said helplessly.

"Wait, you mean, make a giant?" Spencer looked in disbelief.

"Yes, I said before, the Demon King destroyed the last giant tribe in the world, but my friend discovered that somewhere in Scotland, there were a considerable number of giants, and their number was still growing slowly, and what happened was that the place was the birthplace of the Lucius family." Silver said, "This is one of the reasons why I sent the Gold Legion there. I have reason to think that they mastered some kind of technology to make giants."

"This is impossible, they can't do it!" Spencer shook his head, "This is not a territory that wizards can enter."

"Of course they can't create life out of thin air, but they can catalyze giants." Silver said, "Human bloodlines are very mixed. Suppose someone has a thin giant bloodline. The demon king with the power of ancient giants can stimulate the giant bloodline in his body, let it overwhelm all other bloodlines and become a giant. Unfortunately, many Muggles also have some giant bloodlines. The giant legion is enough to cause trouble to the Golden Legion, so they can only think of other ways to fight the demon king."

"What's the solution?" Spencer said, "Do you want to fight the Demon King directly? You are not qualified at all. That day he came to the Gringott. I could sense his terrible magic power deep in the ground. Even the great wizard could only protect himself in front of him."

"Of course I won't go to die!" Silver, "I have been trying to find a way to contact some famous wizards recently, but they all avoided me and refused to come forward, and I don't know what their mentality is."

"You don't want to die, others don't want to die! Who is the great wizard at this level? "Spencer hummed, "How could they die for others? They will die if they are accidentally killed against the Demon King. With Dumbledore's past, they will never take action without a sure victory."

Silver rubbed his hair helplessly, "Does these great wizards not have a reputation? What a great honor to defeat the Demon King. Isn't it mean that people live a life of a face?"

"The shameless wizards are all dead," said Spencer. "Think about Greenward back then. There are not less than four or five great wizards who died at his hands. What's the use? Others only remember to defeat Dumbledore, who is still alive. So the great wizards are basically shameless, and it's meaningless to talk to them about this."

"What do you think of?" Silver said, "This is not OK, that is not OK, you can think of a solution."

"How do I know?" said Spencer. "If I knew, I would have to cooperate with you? I would have to hand over the Golden Legion to you?"

"That's because they are just scrap iron in your hands."

"Nonsense, I really regret why I didn't punch you to achieve meat sauce!"

"Funny, how long can you activate? How many drops of blood can you run?" Silver waved his wand, "Do you deserve a beating?"

Spencer suddenly changed color, "Say what you just said again."

"Do you deserve a beating?"

"No, another sentence."

"How many drops of blood do you have to shed?"

"By the way!" Spencer patted his thigh, "Bloodletting tactics! The foundation of the Demon King is too shallow and cannot withstand consumption. Just let the Golden Legion fight harassment wars. If he defeats his servant, no matter how strong he is, he is only one person!"

"It's hard to say that his power expands as fast as snowballing." Silver raised his eyebrows, "But there is no better way at the moment, so let's fight first!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!