For too long, the planet's tranquility has been maintained by coercion and killing—in areas undetectable to the undetectable, creatures in the shadows crawl in blood, and ruthless hunters kill all supernatural species that leave their shelters and are found by them, and hunting and deterrence have sustained the situation. In the beginning, humans were weak and relied on this kind of fighting between witchers and aliens to survive, but later on, when humans became stronger, this hunt went underground, but it was still a key element in maintaining balance.

But now that the witchers are no longer able to sustain this hunt, and they have no reason or motivation to continue the hunting war, a new "authority" is needed to control the world situation in order to maintain the stable development of the earth.

It's not just about protecting humanity, the calm and cunning old families know this, it's also about protecting themselves and laying the groundwork for the greater good.

"Before we talk about this new order, I'd like to introduce you to someone," after Vivien had elaborated on some general ideas, Hao Ren stood up and opened up his personal space in the open space next to the conference table, "There should be someone on the scene who knows him." ”

The personal space opened, and Mimir's head appeared abruptly in the conference room.

A whispered exclamation echoed through the room, and the attendees couldn't help but feel a little commotion at the sight of the massive head, it was clear that most of those born after the age of mythology didn't know the ancient one. But Mimir still has an old acquaintance here - an exclamation came from the corner of the room: "Mimir?!" ”

Hao Ren followed the prestige and found that it was a woman dressed in black with a gloomy temperament, and after carefully recalling it, Hao Ren remembered the identity of this woman: her name was Hela. He is one of the only survivors of the Norse god line.

"Long time no see, little girl from the Loki family." Mimir didn't open his mouth, but his voice echoed directly in everyone's ears. His eyes rolled and he glanced around the people in the room, "...... There aren't a few familiar faces left. ”

"You ......" Hela was a little stunned, and this reaction more or less dispelled the lingering cold temperament on her body, "Are you still alive?" I thought you fell into the Golden Gallon chasm with Yugudo Lahir! ”

Mimir seemed to smile, "Of course I'm alive, and I've been in the witcher's stronghold for more than two thousand years. I'm their advisor. ”

The audience was in an uproar.

"Actually, I should have let him come out to meet everyone just now," Hao Ren grabbed his hair, "but I forgot what I said just now when I was excited......

At that moment, Hao Ren and Mimir explained the situation together, and after hearing that Mimir had become a guard and advisor in the Demon Hunter Base Camp for so many years. The alien leaders on the scene were all dumbfounded, but fortunately, they had already undergone the baptism of "Vivien is the fourteenth saint of the witcher", and their nerves were not ordinarily strong, and finally accepted this fact.

"I've listened to all of your discussions," Mimir said unhurriedly, "Vivien and Lily are now only the honorary leaders of the witchers, and their say in the Order is still limited, but I've been an advisor to the witchers for over two thousand years, and I'm also in charge of their legacy. So I have a high say in the Order. Here I can speak as a representative of the Witcher Organization. ”

The intelligent giants in the Norse god system have turned into representatives of the Witcher Order, and this way of unfolding also makes the people on the scene a little confused, but think about becoming the first saint of dogs. It doesn't seem like it's hard to accept......

What follows is boring elaboration, argument, supplementation. Discuss, dreary and depressing two hours.

In these two hours. A new form of order was laid.

In Vivien's vision, the situation after the witchers subsided should be this: the aliens would not have to continue to cower in the shelter. They can freely survive and operate in human society, and the witchers will no longer hunt aliens, and the two sides enter into a truce to ensure that they will not attack each other. The aliens will make use of the way they have learned in human society in modern times to integrate peacefully and securely into the life of the earth, and in the process, the most precious thing they will gain is freedom and security.

Vivien propped up the table with her hands and was speaking, "We have to consider that there are still many people who are not friendly enough to human society, and they will attack humans without the supervision of witchers, so in the early days, we will only allow those who have passed the assessment and sworn to obey the rules to leave the shelter. We are to form an organization similar to the Overseer, led by the existing Ancients, and with the head of the respected Great Family as the backbone, to control the movement of people in each sanctuary and monitor the supernatural creatures who operate in the world. I know that many of you here are involved in human society, and you should be familiar with them, and what we need to do next is to make it possible for those who have never left the shelter to adapt peacefully to the outside world, just like you. ”

In the days when the witchers hunted everywhere, there were still strange people operating in the world - needless to say, the most obvious example was the human property under the name of the Hathiana family, and Hethanna herself would often be bold enough to run around the shelter and inspect the businesses under her name. However, due to the pressure of "hunting", these supernatural creatures involved in human society must walk on thin ice, and do not dare to invest too much at all, and only a few hundred of the thousands of people in the Hethanna family can participate in the human industry, and the rest have not left the shelter for at least a thousand years.

But from today onwards, these "people" will be able to safely move outside the shelter, as long as they do not disrupt the order of the planet.

They will be a huge group.

And this huge group needs an organization with sufficient authority and strength to manage.

"It's a good idea, but I'm afraid it's not that easy to set up this 'overseer'," Jean said. Lucas touched his chin, "Although the innate hostility has disappeared, the estrangement between the various ethnic groups is not so easy to fade, and this monitoring organization itself needs to be served by the top of each ethnic group, and our own unity is a problem......

"That's up to you to figure it out on your own," Hao Ren pouted, "and I'm sure you have a way to solve this problem, and I even think you've discussed the feasibility of establishing a similar 'joint organization'." ”

The representatives of the forces at the scene exchanged glances with each other, and although no one spoke, a tacit understanding was obvious.

"Maybe we should give this new watchdog a name?" Hethanna, who had never spoken, finally spoke at this time, pinching her chin, this thinking action was the same as Vivien's, "How about calling it the Shadow Council?" ”

"Eh, why does this name sound so unlucky......" Hao Ren had a cold sweat on his forehead, and he was not the only one who expressed his objections, many family representatives also felt that this name was unreliable: not all outliers belonged to the Shadow Camp, and the tendencies of the name "Shadow Council" made it difficult for them to accept.

The other family representatives then proposed several names, but they were clearly not very popular.

Lily poked Hao Ren's arm: "Landlord, you can think of one." ”

Hao Ren cleared his throat, and was about to give full play to his amazing naming talent, when Nangong May next to him hurriedly shook his tail and rolled his head, and the Siren girl looked terrified: "Don't!" Calm down! ”

"What's there to discuss about this kind of detail," Vivian knocked on the table at this time, "The name is just a code name, if you can't discuss it, you can simply call the neighborhood committee ......"

Before Vivien's words fell, all the delegates in the audience stood up violently, and praised the name of Heatherian's "Shadow Council" as accurate and appropriate, concise and to the point, and won the hearts of the people......

The new overseer was named the Shadow Council.

"Now that there is a council, first of all, we have to determine a speaker," Hethanna had always shown a lack of interest in the talks, but at this time, she was extremely excited in the face of the "new order" proposed by Vivien, and as soon as everyone finalized the name of the Shadow Council, the little bat spirit couldn't wait to jump up and express her opinion, "Our own family knows our own affairs, and there is no need to talk about the mess between the different families, right?" Even if there is no congenital hostility, it is unrealistic to let you people clock in and out of office all day long, so it is necessary to have a group of respected and powerful ancients to serve as councilors, and to have the most respected, powerful, qualified, beautiful, charismatic, greatest, most perfect, and most ......"

"Ahem, you don't have to say it, we all know it...... "Jean? Lucas, a mature and steady zombie-faced handsome guy, couldn't bear Heatherana's starry eyes, and he quickly coughed twice, "But I don't agree." ”

Heatheranna suddenly raised her eyebrows: "Could it be that you think you have qualifications?" ”

"It's not a matter of qualifications," Jean? Lucas glanced at Vivien a little worriedly, and put his hands on the table with a sincere expression, "The countess is famous, and there are countless dynasties that have been destroyed because of her, although I believe that she can be fair and honest, but there are some things in her that I can't control, I ......"

Hethanna slapped the table: "Speak human words!" ”

The old werewolf Hogwaff had a straight face: "My family is poor and can't afford to be tossed. ”

The Daredevil Lady grimaced: "She's an old man who is forgetful, and she may not be able to remember that there is a council here in two days." ”

Jean? Lucas kept a straight face: "And it's a good dream to kill...... He also kills before dreaming. ”

Vivien: "......" (To be continued.) )