Merlin raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He pushed his glasses and said softly:

"I am coming."

"sit!"

After waved his hand at midnight, a beautiful girl walked forward and placed a chair next to Merlin.

There was no odor on the girl, but Merlin didn't need to look at it, she could feel that this was a specially treated corpse. She should be a beautiful and noble elf.

But Merlin didn't care about these things. He sat in a chair and looked at midnight, and said:

"Let my agents go, they're just doing the mission. Then we have a good chat."

"They rushed into my territory and would capture my guests without saying hello."

Rubbing his chin at midnight, the black man stared at Merlin with his fearful eyes, he said:

"A few years ago, when you needed help the most, I helped you! So that's how you rewarded me? Is this humiliating me? Or is this a signal that represents the 'terrible' sl.d. Is it going to attack me?"

Faced with the suppressed anger of midnight, Merlin's expression calmed down, and he said slowly:

"First of all, that's not your guest. The werewolf has killed five ordinary people in Brooklyn in the past week and snatched millions of precious items. Is he a criminal, does he need punishment, or is your neutral zone already a hiding place for criminals?"

Merlin looked at midnight, he straightened his body, and he whispered:

"Midnight, I have never forgotten the help you have helped me. I hope we can maintain a friendly relationship, which is why I have been avoiding your nightclub for the past three years. I believe that you cannot feel my kindness."

"You can catch him anywhere! I don't care about that clumsy life or death!"

Midnight pointed to the floor beneath his feet, and he said in a deep voice:

"But I can't be here. I want to do business, Merlin, you have to understand that once my reputation is bad, my business will be over!"

"Look, that's the problem."

Merlin bounced his finger and said:

"That bastard killed people and escaped all the way to your territory. He hid for 3 days. He knew that you could protect him. He knew that sl.d. would deliberately avoid your nightclub. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Midnight, I'm helping you! If this happens constantly, even if I can tolerate it, do you think the demon France, who has made up its mind to reshape the order of the North American wizarding world, will it tolerate it?"

"Maybe, I will not be the one who comes to talk to you next time."

Merlin said:

"Those Aurors who have finally made their hands free will not chat with you so calmly, Mr. Midnight."

Daddy at midnight had a gloomy face and didn't speak, so he certainly knew what Merlin meant.

But he also has something he values, which seems irreconcilable.

After nearly a minute of confrontation between the two sides, Merlin sighed, took out something from her handbag and placed it on the table in front of midnight, he said:

"This is my proof of goodwill. The Magic France Association and Sl.d. decided to set up several reserving areas of alien species in New York, so as not to force them to jump to the wall. This is the official document for the establishment of the reserving area. As long as you sign the letter, your nightclub will be a regular neutral area."

Merlin handed a pen to Midnight and said softly:

"Think about it."
Chapter completed!