After Bladefang's bill was passed, the witch doctors immediately cast a spell to transform the council chamber in view of the fact that the council was starting to get on the right track, and in order to show off the unique status of the speaker, in the envious eyes of the other trolls.

The new council hall is not small, and on the whole it is still arranged in a staircase-like layout around the central podium, which is high on the outside and low on the inside.

But in terms of regulation, there have been great changes;

First of all, there is the innermost circle on the left, which will be the first floor of the official witch doctor, and now there are only a few less than ten seats;

Above it, there are more than 30 apprentice witch doctors, who sit together in twos and threes;

followed by the right side, the innermost circle is temporarily vacant, and the upper part is attended by the government executors headed by the chief consul;

The staircase directly facing the lecture hall was assigned to more than forty 'probationary deputies' selected from among the literate.

In addition, there is a lone seat at the top of the center podium, which will henceforth become the position of the 'Rune Speaker'.

After the transformation and their respective seats, the council was reopened.

In accordance with the newly established rules, Blade Tooth hammered the hammer on the Speaker's seat to signal the process and asked if there were any new proposals.

The Sharptooth Witch Doctor raised his hand, and after receiving the Speaker's permission, stepped into the center podium to explain his proposal.

The content of this is exactly the policy of 'encouraging marriage through subdivision' that they were planning to bypass the parliament and pursue without authorization.

Next, we move on to the first round of submissions.

First, it was the Sharptooth Witch Doctor and his conciliators, who spoke in an orderly manner under the auspices of the Speaker;

After that, opponents such as the rough-toothed witch doctor also stated their reasons for their opposition.

This was followed by a second round of submissions, in which supporters on both sides supplemented their arguments and refuted the opposition's statements.

After that, the third and final round of submissions will begin, and the two sides will make final explanations and additions to the opposition refutations in the previous round.

When all three rounds of debate are over, the bill enters the formal voting process.

Previously, although the two opposing opinions had their own supporters, when it came to the final voting stage, the only people who actually had the power to make decisions were less than the number of official witch doctors in both palms.

The rest of the apprentice witch doctors, archons, and literate trolls in attendance only have the 'right to suggest' and 'the right to express';

Whatever views they hold, they can only be expressed in the previous three rounds of 'presentations'.

So, for informal witch doctors, the process is more of a learning experience.

Of course, if their statements do have something to say and impress a few neutral witch doctors and turn them into supporters of their own views, it is also equivalent to determining the direction of the policy in disguise.

Today, there are eight official witch doctors in the tribe except for the bladed fangs.

The pros and cons of this bill each had only two votes at the beginning, and the remaining four belonged to the neutral camp.

For the time being, this division of camps is only case-by-case, and there have been several regroupings of camps depending on the issues discussed.

However, although the two witch doctors, Fangs and Rough Fangs, have a good relationship in private, their opinions in the council are always at odds with each other.

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After striking the gavel and looking around at the trolls in front of him, he finally fixed his eyes on the eight witch doctors in the innermost circle.

"Witch doctors, the final vote is about to begin, and since the people have entrusted this sacred power to the Rune Council, please vote for yours out of public will."

"Now, if you agree, raise your left hand, and if you disagree, raise your right hand,"

With that, the gavel struck down again, signaling that the witch doctors could raise their hands.

The eight witch doctors raised their hands, either resolutely or hesitantly;

Especially Meiya, she didn't know which side Blade Fang was supporting, and after many times of asking for help from Blade Tooth, she slowly raised her left hand.

Seeing that all the witch doctors had already voted, Bladefang raised his vote - his left hand.

"7 votes in favor and 2 votes against, then, I declare the bill passed."

"Your Excellency Chief Consul, there will be a temporary committee to be set up here to take charge of this case, please organize the members to join as soon as possible; The Interim Committee will only conduct 120 days of guidance, after which it will be handed over to your Cabinet. ”

"Understood."

"Mr. Trainee Rep. Muya (the one who was in charge of the barbecue before, he has grown up by this time and has no witch doctor qualifications), please select a group of probationary members to join the Interim Committee."

"Okay."

Having received the promise from both sides, he turned to the side of the witch doctor and asked if there was a new proposal, and after receiving a negative answer, the meeting was adjourned.

As for the formation of the interim committee, it will be transferred to a closed meeting of the official witch doctor at a later date.

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After finishing a series of affairs, Blade Tooth has a sense of accomplishment, and vaguely has a feeling of 'quite interesting' and 'quite simple'.

In the still rustic troll tribe, his feeling was actually not wrong, but it was only temporary.....

I didn't have an in-depth understanding of the various shortcomings of the Modern Council, and I confidently hugged my wife who was still sulking, and my mind was full of the upcoming battle to open a new house.

took the new house, selected the site and planted it, and then spent almost a night 'coaxing' Haomeiya.

At seven o'clock in the morning, I woke up four lamps more than when I slept alone before, lying on the rattan bed with empty eyes, looking at the blue sky and white clouds above, deeply reflecting on the depravity of indulging in sexual intercourse for several days in a row.

A soft moan sounded in my ears, a long leg was placed around my waist, and a finger on my chest was drawing circles as if nothing....

The smell of gentleness enchanted him again......

It wasn't until 2 p.m. that Bladefang escaped from the bedroom and entered the new meditation room.

A few days of 'busyness' have come to an end for the time being, and the side effects of 'vows' have basically figured out the pattern.

It's a 'side effect', but when you think about it, there's nothing wrong with it.

First, the vows will feel happy when they are together;

Second, and a little more troublesome, the desire for each other will be magnified by a ladder, but not to the extent that it is endless, even affecting reason.

Now, it's time to begin the study of the 'energy levels' interrupted by the accident, and after the lessons of the last coma, Bladefang has decided to be more cautious about the use of deep meditation;

However, after realizing the pervasiveness of 'energy conversion' in cells, the control of this aspect is much bolder.

In the center of his chest, he drew a diamond shape about three centimeters long, which was specially used for 'electronic fluctuations'.

As the 'fluctuation' repeated under his control, the diamond began to emit a faint purple light, which appeared mysterious and beautiful.

Time passed, and after six or seven hours, the afternoon sun shot into a straight pillar of light through the window on the side of the meditation room, which happened to fall on Blade Tooth and hit him in the chest.

In an instant, the sea of consciousness seemed to emit a roar, and the 'movement' of the chest area became more intense;

With a 'crackling' sound, several flashes of arc light burst out and disappeared from the dark purple area.

This may seem like a drastic change, but as a result, only a few atoms have become 'bald scoops' that have lost their electron shells.

On the whole, this 'damage' cannot even be effectively perceived.

Therefore, Blade Tooth did not stop meditating, but observed more carefully.