Chapter 1049 Irina: I Will Personally Go to the City of Chaos
On the outskirts of the Forest of Wind, the temporary position of the rebel elves.
An elf walked quickly into the largest tent, looked at Irina who was looking at the map, and said with some joy: "Your Highness, the agreement with the goblins has been reached, and we will be allowed to live in the burrow in an area of the Gerda Mountains." Build a base."
"Very good." Irina turned around, with the same smile on her face, nodded and said: "According to the original plan, let our people withdraw into the cave in batches, and arrange a new line of defense according to the terrain of the cave."
"Okay." The elf nodded, looked at Irina, and said with some hesitation: "Your Highness, I just heard a piece of news from the goblin clan, and you might be interested."
"What news?" Irina asked.
"This morning, the King of the Los Empire announced that Alex was promoted to the military general."
"Oh, this must be the old dog's fake news for the conference of various races two months later, just to increase bargaining chips." Irina sneered and said with some regret: "It's a pity that Alex is an idiot. He definitely won't say anything about this kind of thing, and the old dog has figured it out."
"No, Lord Alex responded." The elf shook his head.
"Responded?" Irina's voice suddenly rose a little bit. No one in this world should know better than her what kind of person Alex is. How could he respond to such a thing?
"He didn't agree, did he?" Irina said uncertainly. She wouldn't be too surprised that this kind of thing happened to Alex.
The elf shook his head, and said with a bit of admiration in his expression: "No, Master Alex drove the purple griffin to Lilong Island, and then carved two lines on the Lilong pillar: Grand Marshal, I will not do it!" ! I want peace in this world!"
Irina opened her mouth slightly, and after being surprised, she became more surprised, and said with a smile: "This guy, is he finally enlightened?"
The elf looked at the smile on Irina's face that he hadn't seen for a long time, and there was a smile on his face. The relationship between her Royal Highness and Lord Alex was known to everyone in the entire Nolan continent.
For the sake of the slave elves living at the bottom, she launched this rebellion. She gave up her noble identity and status as an elf, gave up the opportunity and freedom to stay with Lord Alex, and was even willing to lead them away. into a dark cavern.
This kind of sacrifice is the reason why all the elves who risked their lives to leave the Forest of Wind are willing to follow to the death.
"Wait, I still have something for you to do." Irina stopped the elf who was about to go out quietly, walked quickly to the table, picked up a paper brush and wrote a letter, folded it and sealed it, Then he handed it to the elf, and said with a smile: "Send this letter to the Lord of the Gray Temple of Chaos City. There is something that needs to be announced to the world."
"Yes." The elf clenched the envelope in his hand, turned around and walked out the door.
But when she reached the door of the tent, Irina suddenly stopped her.
"Let me go to Chaos City myself."
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The purple griffin stopped on the top of the mountain, and Mag patted Ah Zi's head, telling him to go back.
"Aww~~"
A'Zi rubbed her head against Mag's hand, full of reluctance, and walked back into the cave three times a step at a time.
This made Mag feel a little guilty, and shouted in the direction of the cave: "Ah Zi, I'll bring you something delicious next time."
"Wow——" Ah Zi poked her head out all of a sudden, and yelled excitedly when she saw Mag.
Mag smiled and went down the mountain, then took out his bicycle and rode towards Chaos City.
During this trip to Dragon Island, he can be said to have performed at the actor level, bringing the arrogance and aura of a tenth-level peak powerhouse to the extreme.
But it was also because Alex's prestige was strong enough that he could pull a tiger skin and pretend to be aggressive.
He was also very satisfied with those two sentences that he thought about all the way.
A slap in the face and a statement of position.
That kind of wanton pleasure made him feel more urgent to restore his strength.
Soon after entering the city,
Mag felt a vague aura following him, which made his nerves suddenly tense.
"Is it a pervert who covets my beauty?"
Mag frowned, feeling that things were not simple.
But after thinking about it, this kind of pervert will usually focus on women's tycoons like Shirley, and the moment they take off their pants, it will probably make them more excited.
"Could it be that I have been exposed?" Mag's expression became more vigilant. Although he has always been careful and has never shown his feet in front of a living person, the timing of his leaving the city today may be associated by some caring people. What happened on the Dragon Clan, although there is probably no one in a million associations like this, but out of caution, he still thinks of the situation in the worst direction.
"This aura doesn't seem to be very strong, but it's very good at hiding. It seems that we need to find an alley to solve it." Mag glanced at the back obliquely, turned his direction, and looked towards the alley next to him. ride to.
"Huh? Why didn't he go in the direction of the restaurant?" A black shadow appeared in the corner and disappeared quickly.
Mag could feel the breath behind him still following, the winding alleys were getting narrower and the courtyard walls were getting higher and higher, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This kind of place is the most suitable for playing sap.
He wanted to see who was following him.
The bicycle passed an alley and was about to turn.
Suddenly, a huge black mallet was thrown out of the alley.
Unprepared, at that moment, Mag had countless tricks flashing through his mind to avoid the mallet.
However, before he could perform those coquettish operations, the oncoming club had already hit him in the face.
"Heh, you finally fell into Mrs. Ben's hands." Before she fell into a coma, Mag only heard this sentence, along with two long legs that kept approaching, and... the red one.
"Ma'am, what should we do next? Have you just found a place to bury him?" The black cat servant appeared on the courtyard wall, looked at the fallen Mag, and whispered.
"No, the motive for killing this way is too obvious, and it's easy to find us. Besides, if I kill him, I won't be able to eat delicious steak." Camilla shook her head, looking at Mag lying on the ground, A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "We just need to make him feel that he is an out-and-out pervert, make him feel ashamed, and feel that he is not worthy of the pure and elegant Miss Gloria."
"Then... what should we do?"
"Drag away, let's change the venue. It's not good to do this kind of thing outside." Camilla's smile became more and more charming, and she turned and left with her sexy waist twisted.