The Master Behind the Scenes Starting from the Twin Cities

"I will be responsible for what happened last night. Whether it is the loss of the Philos family or the death of the councillor, I will bear it all."

Camille retracted her gaze from Stevan and swept her sharp eyes across all the councillors present.

Many councillors lowered their heads, but a few quickly raised them. Camille remembered them one by one.

Midalda, Noxus, Philos

"Camille"

Caitlin looked at Camille distressedly. What happened last night was obviously their problem.

If they had Camille's strength, they would not be in this situation today.

Jace's expression was similar to hers, with his head lowered and a little annoyed on his face.

They should have been the one responsible, but now they are acting like ostriches again.

Why. Why do you have to bear the consequences of another thing to do the right thing.

"The people's problem has been solved, so let's talk about the last topic, Zaun."

Mel saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong and took the initiative to speak.

Today's parliament is very abnormal. It seems to be discussing Piltover, but in fact, several forces are fighting.

The gentleman in the embassy, ​​the head of the Ferros family, and Camille who was targeted.

A certain lady had already given her a warning by her bed last night, and all she could do was to be a spectator.

"You went to Zaun yesterday. How long will it take us to deal with them?" The blond councillor was a little impatient.

"No matter the cost, it will be done today. Hesitation has no future." Camille's blue eyes swept over all the councillors and said expressionlessly.

"That... The cost is too high. They want to fight us to the death. At least half of the councillors present will die. We need time."

Jace interrupted. Yesterday's experience made him know that passion can't change the result.

"Time? One day? One month? One year?" The short and fat councillor blurted out.

"At least three months. Rigorous science requires a lot of time to test, especially for military use." Heimerdinger estimated the time in his mind and slowly said it.

"So I said before that we should negotiate." The female councillor supported her head with her hands, with boredom on her face.

Tsk!

A spotlight shone down on the female councillor. She raised her right hand and said calmly:

"Let's end this meeting quickly. I propose to negotiate with Zaun to buy us enough time. As for the conditions, we will talk first and then vote in the meeting, and then each of us will make some contributions."

Then

"Agree!"

"Agree!"

Two white lights sprinkled on the two male councillors.

This scene made Caitlin look angry and clenched her fists. Her mother was still lying in bed, and her father's body had not been found yet!

Ding! Two spotlights lit up at the same time.

Mel and Jace looked at each other, raised their right hands, and also declared that the proposal was passed.

Heimerdinger also raised his hand symbolically, and everyone turned their eyes to Camille, waiting for her to refuse and then pass the proposal.

Unexpectedly, Camille raised her right hand with a black glove expressionlessly, and her tone was extremely cold:

"I will go and talk to Victor in person. At the same time, in order to be responsible for what happened last night, my seat as a councilor will be held by Stevan from today onwards, and I will stay in the Enforcement Bureau in the future."

"This is your freedom, you are qualified to represent the parliament, Ms. Camille." Mel smiled.

Except for Jace, Heimerdinger, and Caitlyn who remained silent, the others also smiled and nodded in agreement. Everyone's expression revealed a friendly expression, without any friction or conflict.

After getting the answer, Camille finally stared at her brother and left the council hall without looking back.

The door of the council hall was closed, and Camille could still hear what Stevan was saying inside. She did not listen carefully, but walked towards the Noxus Embassy.

Everything in today's council was manipulated. Perhaps his stupid brother defected to Noxus, or it was forced by Noxus.

But no matter how you look at it, today's events are related to Meredith. She believed she could get the answer she wanted from him.

"Are you waiting for me? Victor and Meredith."

In the same reception room of the Noxus Embassy, ​​Camille walked in with her head held high, her tone unusually calm.

"Ms. Camille, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Ryan sat in the main seat, and Victor stood behind him.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Seeing Camille enter the door, Victor nodded slightly to show courtesy:

"It's nice to meet you again, Ms. Camille."

"I don't want to see you and Meredith. You are so well-informed. Yesterday you were called councillors, but today you changed to ladies."

Camille sat on the sofa where she sat yesterday with a mocking look on her face:

"Meredith, people are always willing to submit to the strong, but few people are willing to use their brains to think about what price they have to pay."

Her deep blue eyes stared at Ryan, as if she would launch a fierce attack in the next second.

Ryan was speechless, knowing that the other party was hinting at some people in the parliament.

Camille's purpose was to come here to seek an answer about Philos. Or, to find a solution to the problem of the two cities.

He took a sip of tea and replied calmly:

"Ms. Camille, admiration for the strong is a biological instinct. The strong cannot do everything themselves. They always need one or two followers. Moreover, in many cases, the strong do not want to exploit the weak. It is just a chain reaction caused by trivial actions."

"That's it? Are the strong a group of creatures with no pursuit?" Camille's face was full of unspeakable emotions. "Sometimes the weak are really like an ant. They don't know why they are trampled to death by the monster next to them."

"People must be strong for something, and the strong don't like to solve small troubles all day long. Just like Viktor, he became strong to change Zaun, which was ruined by Piltover, but people often troubled him at night. For his own pursuit, someone has to solve some small troubles for him." Ryan leaned gently on the sofa.

Camille raised her head, glanced at Victor, and shook her head slightly:

"It's a good reason, but he needs powerful subordinates, not a bunch of useless people."

"Lady Camille, everyone has their own value. Even the most despised people can find their shining points somewhere. Noxians are happy to find them, at least their effects are not bad."

"This is really like your style, more frank than Demacia, and more secular than Ionia. Of course, I have to admit that you have a good vision and you have successfully mobilized their minds. Tell me, what does Zaun want?" Camille laughed dumbly.

"Three months of superficial peace, the fighting between the two sides is not exposed, this is Piltover's request."

Victor gave Ryan a grateful look, and then he changed his voice:

"Our Zaun's demand is very simple, to recognize Zaun's independence."