A small round table was held in a barracks in Camp Alfari.

The chairman of the conference was naturally Yang Jian, the honorary leader of the Royal Knights, and the secretary was Ms. Gal, the imperial elite. The highest jury members included Hans, Bob, Feng and Sissi.

"Gentlemen, ladies," Yang Jian stood up, "Things cannot be delayed anymore. We will go to the capital to meet Her Majesty the Queen soon. We must determine: How to deal with the problem of Shadow of Diregi!"

"This guy is hiding in my storage ring now, a headache-inducing powder barrel, as if it will explode at any time."

"Now", Yang Jian picked up the wooden hammer and knocked it, "The Supreme Jury began to discuss."

Mr. Bob, who came from the Berserkers, stood up and coughed dryly.

"My opinion is that this guy is a disaster and cannot be kept. It is recommended to tie him up first, then burn him to death."

Before Bob could sit down, the fighter Old Hans stood up excitedly and raised one hand.

"I strongly object to that guy Dirigi's Shadow is unfathomable. If he acts rashly, he may backfire."

"Committee Feng, what about your opinion?" Yang Jian signaled the sharpshooter to speak.

Feng shook his head, not saying anything.

"What do you think of Commissioner Xixi?" Yang Jian stared at the little loli again.

Xixi's eyes suddenly shone and raised her white and tender little hands.

"I want it to play with me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ms. Gal, the secretary next to him, immediately reached out to express his opinion.

"Messia's proposal does not require a vote, and it is rejected with one vote!"

Xixi's head was drooping and she wiped her eyes with aggrievedly.

"Okay, now the proposals of Commissioner Bob and Hans are temporarily passed."

"I want to talk about my opinion," Yang Jian stood up.

Everyone immediately focused their attention on him.

"I suggest that I go to the capital first, meet Her Majesty the Queen, and then hand it over to His Majesty the Holy Prison."

"Her Majesty the Queen must see further than us," Yang Jian looked around.

"I wonder what everyone thinks?"

"I'll listen to the boss," Bob twisted his neck as if nothing had happened.

"I listened to the boss, too," Hans stretched his muscles and bones.

"I listen to Brother Jian," the sharpshooter played with the ** in his hand.

"Yang Jian means what I mean," Gal looked at Yang Jian.

In this way, everyone focused their attention on Xixi.

"What about you, Xixi?" He pointed his malicious eyes at the little loli, asking her to express his opinion.

"I...", Xixi stumbled, "I'll listen to everyone..."

"Unpled vote!"

"Bang!" Yang Jian knocked on the small wooden hammer and made the final decision.

"Next, I will announce the next work arrangements for the Alchemy Guild."

Yang Jian cleared his throat and continued.

"According to the latest information from Lord Boken, the Toulous people in the north are now ready to move and repeatedly test our borders, but they are afraid of having wolf ambitions."

"After you return to the guild, please be sure to collect information from the Toulous people."

"So, is the Empire interested in sending an envoy to the north?" Hans interrupted.

"That's true", Yang Jian's face was solemn, "and it's very likely that personnel will be drawn from our Alchemy Guild."
Chapter completed!