The timing of the outbreak of the Void Infection was very delicate, so subtle that it was the first time that the research base, which was under heavy military surveillance, had an accident at the first time, and after attracting the attention of the garrison of Picheng, there was a problem in the black-lit residential area.

Although the street lights can be lit again, after all, this kind of thing happens in residential areas, and if it is not handled well, it is a really big event, so in the end, the Picheng garrison can only draw a big encirclement, covering all the areas except for the problem, and at the same time blocking the news as much as possible to prevent causing a wider range of panic.

After controlling the situation to a certain extent, the specific situation was referred to the Supreme Council of Picheng - the meeting was held quickly, but no one said a word in the face of the dilemma.

That's right, judging from the situation at the experimental base, it is clear to everyone that there seem to be two "patterns" of this infection, and the contacts either mutate immediately or in seven days, and there is no solution to this problem at present.

After all, if you study it, you will suffer, and it is naturally nonsense to find a solution.

From this point of view, if you want to maintain absolute sanity, the best way is to wipe out all the people who have been fenced off, and completely eliminate the source of this disaster.

But...... No one will open their mouths to say this choice.

This option is simply too heavy.

You know, the area that is surrounded is the wealthy part of Pitz, and although the population is not very dense, there are at least a few thousand of them—maybe thousands for a country like Demacia or Noxus, but for Pitz, if those thousands of people die, then almost every family in Piltover will have to attend a funeral.

After all, in terms of population ratio, these people have reached one percent of the total population of Phi City.

But...... If you don't deal with it, it's really not the way to go.

Although the Leather City garrison is still able to control the situation, the strange contagion still makes people feel uneasy - now that the statistics of the experimental base have come out, all those who have personally come into contact with the living flesh, regardless of whether the contact has been protected by isolation, have mutated and become twisted tentacles.

That is, judging by the results, the infection is almost contact.

However, due to the impossibility of research, the Picheng side does not know how this infection spreads, so the garrison of Picheng, which is currently maintaining the encirclement, cannot even be 100% safe!

From this point of view, it seems that only one of these infected people has died.

But thousands of lives were ended by a single order, and no one in the room would want to give such an order.

No one would even initiate such a proposal, because everyone here knew that as soon as they opened their mouths about this kind of thing, they would be completely away from the Supreme Councillor, and I was afraid that the family behind them would also be implicated.

Yes, this seems to be the best choice, but the person who gives the order will probably become synonymous with the executioner in the eyes of most people in Phi City - even if the freedom and progress of Leather City is superficial to a certain extent, and even if the city's reputation is still controlled by the big merchants and the big merchant alliances, if the vast majority of civilians are hostile to a certain figure, that person will probably be doomed.

In this way, after understanding the situation, everyone turned their eyes to Camille, who was sitting in the chairman's seat.

Lady Green Steel narrowed her eyes slightly.

As the master and maintainer of the Piltover order, Camille knew that it was time for a small sacrifice of her own self - and these few minutes of silence were not because Camille was too melancholy, or because she was afraid that her reputation would be damaged, but because she was worried about Piltover next.

In the face of contingencies, the shortcomings of the Supreme Council were evident – even as early as the Zaun Revolution, Camille recognized this.

While Pittsburgh has always regarded the Supreme Council as "great progress" and "the voice of the majority," Camille has never experienced it more clearly than ever before, that there is more to this progress than just its merits.

It may be fine to send many people, but it can become extremely procrastinating in the face of emergencies, which is why after the Zaun Revolution, Camille walked from behind to the front of the stage, and even sat in the chairmanship himself.

Unfortunately, Camille has not been able to see a qualified successor - Catherine is capable enough, but her wrists are not strong enough, and she is a bit too idealistic.

Luxuriant...... Don't talk about this, if there is no Catherine pulling the ghost to know what will be done.

The Future Guardian has a great name, but at the end of the day, he is more skilled, and he is simply a narcissist.

If there is one Carmil is most optimistic about, it is probably the little girl named Orianna - it is a pity that she is too young, and she is still a little immature, and needs to grow up.

Although he had already sent her to Ionia to carry out the training, it was still too early for her to shoulder the heavy responsibility of Piltover.

On top of that, this is a critical period for the ignition plan, and the counterattack against the Void is imminent, without a strong leader, Piltover can easily make big mistakes, at least in the Void War, exhausting his strength and clumping, or completely disappearing into the long river of history.

What to do?

Closing her eyes slightly, Camille stretched out her left hand to lower the hydraulic pressure of the Hexes fluid in her body, and when the body temperature dropped slightly, she finally stood up on the table.

"I'll give orders." Camille opened his eyes and glanced sharply for a week, "If nothing else, I'll be leaving this position, so I think we'll need to talk about who will be the most important successor." ”

As Camille's voice fell, the entire conference room was almost visible to the naked eye - and it was obvious that the atmosphere was even more tense.