Shadow of the Beautiful World

Chapter 154: 2. The exiles [77/100]

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Fifteen minutes later, Agent Melinda duo holding the werewolf was sent out of the nightclub by several enthusiastic succubus ladies.

The two of them also received a premium VIP membership card for the midnight club, which is said to be a gift prepared by the midnight dad to make up for the scare of the two agents.

"Please believe that our nightclub has always complied with various government regulations."

Miss Mandy, who had been molested by Merlin a few years ago and has now been promoted to the reception manager of the nightclub, said to Melinda in a sincere tone:

"We are legitimate businessmen, and we will never shelter any criminals. Today's things are just a small misunderstanding, and now the misunderstanding has been solved."

The eloquent Miss Succubus looked at Rost Gong tenderly, and she changed her voice to a charming voice:

"The boss has told us that, as one of the government's recognized heterogeneous reserve areas, we will do our best to maintain the security and stability of the surrounding area. We welcome SDOLD agents to visit the nightclub at any time, and we also welcome you to Here is my home."

"Come here often!"

The succubus stretched out his fingers and helped Roster work his loose collar, and smiled at him with a wink. Then twisted his waist and went back to the nightclub.

"Hey, stay awake!"

Melinda stepped on Agent Rost's instep and then awakened the new agent from the state of being confused.

Worker Rost coughed awkwardly and said to his chief:

"Sir Melinda, this is obviously something wrong. Just now, there was a fight, why did it suddenly look like this?"

"There is no doubt that a more advanced force has intervened. Perhaps Chief Merlin and Dad Midnight have reached some agreement."

Melinda shook her head and said softly:

"Let's go, that's not what we should care about. Let's send this junk to prison first! It should pay for its stupid deeds!"

In the room on the highest floor of the nightclub, Merlin stood by the window and watched the agents under his car leave by car.

He shook his head. Melinda was still reckless in doing things. In a situation like today, she should come with Auror of the Ministry of Magic.

That will avoid a lot of trouble.

But Melinda was originally jealous and hateful, with a distinctive personality like fire. She hated all crimes and was determined to not let any criminal off. This was the reason why Melin chose to stay Melinda.

At the top of a security agency, there must be a person like Melinda in order not to get lost in development.

She has superb execution and Coleson, who is well-organized, is the perfect partner.

But now that SDOLD is responsible for more and more affairs, the perfect partner has to be separated. Coulson is now commanding another team to deal with a group of ghouls in the Bronx. What about the case.

Just like Fury at the beginning, after three years after the commander S.D.O.L.D., Merlin also began to feel troubled because there were too few talents on hand.

"Come on, good friend Merlin, to have a drink for our common cause."

Behind Merlin, the midnight dad who smiled because he got official government documents, carrying two glasses of wine himself, walked behind Merlin and handed him a glass of wine.

The black voodoo warlock said softly:

"Thank you for your help, Merlin, I will manage the heterogeneity in this area, and I will not make it difficult for my good friends."

"Of course, I believe you can do it."

Merlin turned around, with a false smile on his face, and took over the wine delivered at midnight.

The two lightly clink glasses, then chatting while drinking.

"I'm curious, Merlin, what on earth gave you the genius idea of ​​establishing a heterogeneous reserve?"

Dad asked curiously at midnight:

"In the past three years, your S.D.O.L.D. and the Magic Congress have joined forces to stir up New York's chickens and dogs. I thought that you would eventually drive all the aliens out of New York or ask them to obey your leadership."

"Actually, this was what we originally planned."

Merlin leaned on the sofa, and he said mildly to midnight:

"Chairman Samuel is a very enlightened leader. He recognized the threat posed by the chaotic and heterogeneous world of North America long ago, but suffered from the inferiority of the number of people in the Magic Congress and had to wait and see."

"After he cooperated with SHIELD, we have been advancing the establishment of order in a different world. We expelled, we arrested, we tried, but until last winter, we suddenly realized that simple violence may not solve the problem."

"last winter?"

Dad squinted at midnight:

"Oh, you are talking about the "Christmas Massacre"?"

"Yes."

Merlin sighed:

"Christmas Eve, the alien conflict in the Bronx, killed 27 ordinary people, hundreds of alien corpses on the street, vampires, goblins, and even the dwarves, goblins, ghouls, all of them are fighting. Together, it's like fighting."

"This incident made us have to reflect on our previous actions. Perhaps, our attitude towards them is indeed too strong, and there is no channel for communication, which only contributed to the tragedy."

"For aliens, it is unrealistic to force them to obey the laws of the human world. We have discussed this issue with Chairman Samuel many times, and finally we decided to establish several reserved areas in downtown New York...this is also another A formal order."

Merlin shook the glass in his hand. He looked at the liquid in the glass. There were some things he didn't tell midnight, but he believed that with midnight EQ, he would definitely understand.

Resistance will inevitably be born under power, especially when the Magic Congress and S.D.O.L.D. join forces to clean up the dark world in New York, which will inevitably cause strong resistance to those who are accustomed to darkness.

"In the past three years, the confrontation with each other has severely weakened an alienation of scattered sand, and they now have signs of jointness."

At midnight, Dad put down his glass with emotion and said to Merlin:

"The most powerful vampires continue to confuse other aliens to jump out to death, and those blood-sucking mice secretly continue to seize the territory. Even the werewolves are no match for them, and many werewolf families have been expelled from the east coast."

"New York is like the place where the storm started. This storm will eventually sweep across North America."

"Well, you are very bottomed, Lord Midnight."

Merlin nodded, he said:

"But war and eviction are never ends, that is just a means to achieve better order."

He knew that what Dad said at midnight was true, and instead of waiting until these aliens living in ordinary people were oppressed to unite, they formed an interest group to confront S.D.O.L.D. and the Magic Congress.

It's better to start early and leave them a buffer.

After all, not all aliens like conflict and chaos. Many aliens, like ordinary people, want a peaceful life.

The establishment of several legal reservation areas not only satisfies these peaceful and heterogeneous needs, but also effectively divides the confusion of those in the dark.

More importantly, when several reserved areas are established, heterogeneous people will inevitably flock to those areas, which will allow the representatives of the reserved areas to take in more benefits, such as the nightclub of the midnight brother, more customers mean More revenue means a louder name, which means more subordinates and more sensitive information channels that can be driven.

Under such circumstances, the representatives of the reserved area can not allow dissatisfied aliens to act on their own grounds for their own benefit.

This is equivalent to handing over the management of the reserved area to the aliens themselves and letting them manage themselves.

S.D.O.L.D. and the Magic Congress will exist as observers and mediators in the middle.

Many people can understand the intention of this method.

But this is a naked conspiracy. Unless the representatives of the various reservation areas are a group of saints without desire, even if they know that this is a trap for S.D.O.L.D. and the Magic Congress, they will actively jump in for greater benefit.

Merlin looked at the midnight dad on the opposite sofa. This smart voodoo warlock is a good example.

When he signed the reserved area agreement just now, he did not hesitate.

This is certainly not the best way to solve the problem, but Merlin can’t completely kill all of them. Moreover, S.D.O.L.D. and the Magic Congress suddenly decided to establish a reserve in New York for another important reason.

But this cannot be told to midnight businessmen who cannot be trusted.

"Okay, let's drink wine here. I have some important things to deal with."

Merlin looked down at his watch. He stood up and said to Dad at midnight:

"Later, the order in the neighborhood will come to you."

"I must do my best!"

At midnight, he smiled and promised, and then watched Merlin leave the palace-like box with a shifting spell.

The voodoo warlock looked at the reserved area agreement at hand, and his eyes were full of satisfaction and greed. Starting today, his midnight club will no longer be a veritable "private neutral zone".

As long as the agreement is still in effect for a day, his nightclub is a completely legal official reserve area, and he can expand his influence in a fair and upright manner without worrying about attracting the attention of the Magic Congress.

"Ah, the new order."

Walking to the window at midnight and looking at the disgusting sunlight outside the window, he said softly:

"This is not all bad..."

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"Uh"

In the distortion of light and air, Merlin's figure appeared on a remote pier in Brooklyn.

In 3 years, Merlin finally mastered the advanced magic of the shifting spell, which is very convenient to use. As long as the place has been, you can use the shapeshift spell to quickly go, but the farther away, the more magic power the shapeshift spell requires, the harder it is to manipulate.

And after exceeding the limit distance, unless there is a magic mark to respond, it is easy to transfer to the wrong landing point.

In Hogwarts' magic textbooks, ultra-long-distance transfiguration is forbidden for little wizards. In the wizarding world, it has happened more than once that the little wizard was sent into the wall or directly into the sky because of the inability to manipulate the landing point. The worst thing is that it was sent into the seabed below several kilometers.

In short, all kinds of tragic death methods are enough to wake up novices who have just mastered the metamorphosis.

Merlin was standing by the pier. Behind him, the Aurors of the Magic Congress were guarding around. They released the Muggle banishment spell to prevent ordinary people from entering the pier at this time.

At least 20 Aurors are active on this remote pier. Several hundred meters away from Merlin, several wizards of the Magic Congress are standing there, looking at the sea with magic.

Such a big battle means that something important must happen here.

Merlin looked at the sea in front of him, and in the state of spiritual vision, he could vaguely see that a cargo ship was moving in the direction of this pier on the sea more than ten kilometers away.

That ship is why these great wizards and Aurors appeared here.

That's why Merlin appeared here.

It was a camouflage cargo ship full of British wizards. They travelled thousands of miles from Britain to North America to take refuge.

In other words, they are all exiles in the wizarding world.

Because Voldemort and the Death Eaters in the past three years, the intensified sorcerer war waged in the British mainland, so that these ordinary wizards, like the Puritans more than 200 years ago, came to the new continent to take refuge.

After more than 10 minutes, the disguised cargo ship docked on this small pier. With the gangway being lowered, many wizards in Muggle clothes walked out of the cargo ship with a dazed face and some fear, working in the Magic Congress Led by the staff, they packed their bags and left the dock.

Yes, the dozen or so reserved areas are not just created for aliens.

At least seven of them were prepared for these exotic wizards who came to North America to take refuge.

Merlin stood on the pier. After a few minutes, he saw a couple of wizards in suits and long skirts in the crowd. The wizard had iconic blonde hair, similar to Mr. Arthur's 6 points.

That's who he has to wait for.

"Bill!"

Merlin shouted, and the wizard and his wife turned their heads and saw Merlin walking towards them.

"I’m Merlin, your father’s friend, and I’ll pick you up."

Merlin Bill Weasley said:

"I have many questions...I heard..."

"Dumbledore, dead?"

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