Shadow trail of the beautiful world

Chapter 154 2. Exiles [77100]

Fifteen minutes later, the Melinda agent duo, who were escorting the werewolf, were sent out of the nightclub by several enthusiastic succubus ladies.

The two of them also received senior VIP membership cards of the Midnight Nightclub, which is said to be a gift prepared by Papa Midnight to make up for the fright the two detectives received.

"Please believe that our nightclub has always complied with the government's regulations."

Mandy, the succubus lady who was molested by Merlin a few years ago and has now been promoted to the front desk manager of the nightclub, said to Melinda in a sincere tone:

"We are legitimate businessmen, and we will never cover up any criminals. What happened today was just a small misunderstanding, and now the misunderstanding has been resolved."

The eloquent Miss Succubus looked at Agent Rose tenderly, and she changed into a delicate voice:

"The boss has told us that as one of the government-approved heterogeneous reserved areas, we will do our best to maintain law and order in the surrounding area. We welcome SDOLD agents to inspect the nightclub at any time, and we also welcome you to send Make this your home."

"I will come here often in the future!"

The succubus stretched out his fingers to straighten Roster's messy collar, and gave him a wink with a smile.Then twisted his waist and went back to the nightclub.

"Hey, wake up!"

Melinda stepped on Agent Rose's instep, and woke up the new agent from the bewildered state.

Agent Ross coughed a few times in embarrassment, and he said to his officer:

"Mr. Melinda, this is obviously not right. There was a fight just now, why did it suddenly become like this?"

"There is no doubt that a higher level of power has intervened. Perhaps Chief Merlin and Father Midnight have reached some agreement."

Melinda shook her head and said softly:

"Let's go, that's not what we should care about. Send this bastard to prison first! It should pay for its stupidity!"

In the room on the highest floor of the nightclub, Merlin stood by the window, watching his agents leave in their cars.

He shook his head. Melinda was still a little reckless in her actions. In a situation like today, she should have joined the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic.

That would save a lot of trouble.

But Melinda was originally jealous and had a personality as bright as fire. She hated all crimes and was determined to never let any criminal go. This was why Merlin chose to keep Melinda.

There must be someone like Melinda in the top management of a security organization, so as not to lose direction in the development.

She with strong execution ability and Coulson who is very organized are perfect partners.

But now, with more and more affairs that SDOLD needs to be responsible for, this pair of perfect partners has to separate. At this time, Coulson is leading another team to deal with a group of ghouls who hurt people in the Bronx. What about the case.

Just like Fury back then, after three years in command of SDOLD, Merlin also began to feel annoyed by the lack of talents at hand.

"Come on, good friend Merlin, toast to our common cause."

Behind Merlin, Father Midnight, who was beaming with joy because he had obtained the official government documents, personally held two glasses of wine, walked behind Merlin, and handed him a glass of wine.

The Negro voodoo said softly:

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

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

Merlin turned around, and with a fake smile on his face, he took the wine from Midnight.

The two clinked glasses lightly, and chatted while drinking.

"I'm curious, Merlin, what gave you the genius idea of ​​establishing a heterogeneous reserved area?"

Father Midnight asked curiously:

"In the past three years, your SDOLD and the Magic Congress have joined forces to stir up chaos in New York. I thought that you would eventually drive all the aliens out of New York, or ask them to obey your leadership."

"Actually, that's what we planned to do in the first place."

Merlin leaned on the sofa, and he said to Midnight in a gentle tone:

"Chairman Samuel is a very enlightened leader. He realized the threat posed by the chaotic heterogeneous world in North America a long time ago, but he had to stand on the sidelines because of the disadvantage of the Magic Congress."

"After he cooperated with S.H.I.E.L.D., we have been promoting the establishment of an alien world order, we deported, we arrested, we tried, but until last winter, we suddenly realized that pure violence may not solve the problem."

"last winter?"

Father Midnight narrowed his eyes:

"Oh, you mean 'Christmas tragedy'?"

"Yes."

Merlin sighed:

"Christmas Eve, the conflict of aliens in the Bronx, 27 ordinary people died, hundreds of alien corpses lay on the streets, vampires, goblins, even dwarves, hobgoblins, ghouls, all of them melee Being together is like fighting a war."

"This incident made us have to reflect on our previous actions. Perhaps, our attitude towards them was indeed too tough, and we did not leave a channel for communication, which contributed to the tragedy."

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

Merlin shook the wine glass in his hand, he looked at the liquid in the glass, and there were some things he didn't tell Midnight, but he believed that with Midnight's EQ, he would definitely understand.

Under the power, there will inevitably be resistance, especially the Magic Congress and SDOLD join hands to clear the dark world in New York, which will inevitably cause strong resistance among those who are used to darkness.

"In the past three years, the confrontation with each other has seriously weakened the disunity of the aliens, and they are now showing signs of unity."

Father Midnight also put down his glass with emotion, and said to Merlin:

"The most powerful vampires are constantly bewitching other aliens to jump out to die, and those blood-sucking rats are secretly seizing territory. Even werewolves are no match for them, and many werewolf families have been expelled from the east coast."

"New York is like the beginning of a storm that will eventually sweep across North America."

"Well, you are very insightful, Your Excellency Midnight."

Merlin nodded and said:

"But war and deportation were never the end, they were just the means to a better order."

He knew that what Papa Midnight said was true, instead of waiting until these aliens living in ordinary people's society were oppressed and united to form an interest group to fight against SDOLD and the Magic Council.

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

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

The establishment of several legal reserved areas not only meets the needs of these peaceful aliens, but also effectively divides the demagogues of those instigators 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 area to absorb more benefits, such as Midnight Brother's nightclub, more customers means More income means a more famous name, more subordinates who can be driven, and more sensitive information channels.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible for the representatives of the reserved area to allow disgruntled aliens to run amok on their own territory for their own benefit.

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

SDOLD and the Magic Congress will exist as observers and mediators in the middle.

Many people can understand the purpose of this method.

But this is a blatant conspiracy. Unless the representatives of each reserved area are a group of saints who have no desires and desires, even if they know that this is a trap of SDOLD and the Magic Congress, they will take the initiative to jump in for the greater benefit.

Merlin looked at Papa Midnight on the opposite sofa. This shrewd voodoo master was a good example.

When he signed the reserved area agreement just now, he didn't hesitate at all.

This is of course not the best way to solve the problem, but it is also impossible for Merlin to completely wipe out all of them.Moreover, there is another important reason why SDOLD and the Magic Congress suddenly decided to establish a reservation in New York.

But this cannot be told to a businessman like Midnight who cannot be trusted.

"Okay, let's stop drinking here. I still have some important things to attend to."

Merlin looked down at the time on his watch. He stood up and said to Papa Midnight:

"In the future, the order of the neighborhood here will be left to you."

"I will do my best!"

Midnight agreed with a smile, and then watched Merlin leave his palace-like box with a teleportation spell.

The voodoo sorcerer looked at the reserved area agreement in his hand, his eyes were full of satisfaction and greed.Starting today, his Midnight Nightclub is no longer the misnamed "Private Neutral Zone."

As long as the agreement is still in effect, his nightclub is a completely legal official reserved area, and he can expand his power openly without worrying about attracting the attention of the Magic Congress.

"Ah, the new order."

Midnight walked to the window, looked at the disgusting sunlight outside the window, and said softly:

"It's not all bad..."

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"Swish"

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

In 3 years, Merlin finally mastered the high-level magic of the transfer spell, which is very convenient to use.As long as it is a place you have been to, you can use the transfer spell to go there quickly, but the farther the distance, the more magic power the transfer spell requires, and the more difficult it is to manipulate.

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

In Hogwarts' magic textbooks, super-long-distance apparition is especially forbidden for little wizards.In the wizarding world, it happened more than once that the little wizard was sent into the wall or directly into the sky because of the inability to control the landing point, and the worst thing was to be sent into the seabed thousands of meters below.

In short, the various tragic ways of death are enough to alert those novices who have just mastered the transfer spell.

Merlin was standing by the pier. Behind him, the Aurors of the Magic Congress were watching all around. They released the Muggle Repelling Curse to prevent ordinary people from entering the pier by mistake at this time.

There are at least 20 Aurors active on this remote pier. A few hundred meters away from Merlin, several great wizards from the Magic Congress are standing there, looking at the sea with their magic.

Such a big battle meant that something important was bound to happen here.

Merlin looked at the sea in front of him. Under the state of spiritual vision, he could vaguely see a cargo ship heading towards the pier on the sea more than ten kilometers away.

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

It was also the reason why Merlin appeared here.

It was a disguised cargo ship full of British wizards, who traveled thousands of miles from England to North America for refuge.

In other words, they were exiles from the wizarding world.

Because Voldemort and the Death Eaters have waged an intensified wizarding war in the United Kingdom in the past three years, these ordinary wizards had to travel across the ocean to seek refuge in the New World just like the Puritans more than 200 years ago.

More than 10 minutes later, the camouflaged cargo ship docked at the small pier, and as the gangway was lowered, many wizards in Muggle clothes stepped off the cargo ship with blank faces and some trepidation. Under the leadership of the personnel, they packed their luggage and left the pier.

Yes, those dozen or so reservations weren't just for the aliens.

There are at least 7 of them, all of which are prepared for these foreign wizards who came to North America from England to take refuge.

Merlin stood on the pier. A few minutes later, he saw a couple of wizards in suits and long skirts in the crowd. The wizard had a signature golden-red hair, which was 6 points similar to Mr. Arthur.

That's who he's waiting for.

"Bill!"

Merlin yelled, and the wizard and his wife turned their heads to see Merlin walking towards them.

"I'm Merlin, your father's friend, and I'm here to take you home."

Merlin said to Bill Weasley:

"I have a lot of questions...I've heard..."

"Dumbledore, dead?"

(End of this chapter)