Chapter 1188 That Soft Touch and Amazing Arc...

Michael looked at Mag with some pity, nodded and said: "Okay, I won't force you, but I really reserve this position for you, as long as you want, you can talk to me at any time. Xiao Shuo  …"

Mag nodded with a smile, and did not refuse again. If the world suddenly becomes chaotic, it might be a good choice to take a job in the City Lord's Mansion.

But he probably won't go to the city lord's mansion to take a job. Is it not easy to spend money or too much time? How nice to fly solo freely.

"I'm a little curious. Why is Mr. McGonagall's first goal to help the night elves?" At this moment, Roland looked at Mag and asked, "I just received the news that the night elves, who had been out of food for many days, suddenly had Grain, I wonder if Mr. McGonagall knows about it?"

"I know about this. There used to be three elf waiters in my restaurant, but they all joined the night elves one after another. After all, they went home, so I asked them to bring back some specialties from the restaurant." Mag said calmly.

"As for choosing the elves, Yu Gong, the elves are the ones with the most acute and irreconcilable internal conflicts on the Nolan continent. The appearance of the night elves is like a sharp knife, tearing apart the problems caused by the implementation of the centuries-old class policy of the elves. As long as the night elves are not wiped out, the forest of winds will be exhausted from internal rebellion and needs a stable environment, so they can only vote to renew the contract in the peace talks.

In private, those three waiters have worked in the restaurant for several months, and I am not only an employer-employee relationship, but also a very good friend. Naturally, I don’t want to see the night elves wiped out. "

Roland nodded slightly, and didn't ask any more questions.

Michael looked at Mag and said solemnly: "Mr. McGonagall, the city of chaos was built for peace. Although it is called chaos, it is actually a city of peace. We would like to see a peaceful Nolan continent that is consistent with your vision. The plan you just mentioned has brought us great inspiration and provided a way to change the direction of the world. Therefore, I hope you can join us, even if you don’t work in the City Lord’s Mansion, you can participate as a senior consultant decision, I wonder if you would like it?"

"Senior consultant?" McGonagall showed hesitation, "What does this position require me to do? What should I undertake?"

Michael said: "If Mr. McGonagall agrees, we will give you first-hand information, and at the same time let you participate in high-level meetings, participate in the formulation and decision-making of this plan. Mr. McGonagall needs to keep all information confidential, and Pledge your allegiance to Chaos City."

McGonagall frowned and thought, in this case, the problem of his source of information can be perfectly solved, and there is no need to spend a lot of money to buy seriously lagging and completely inaccurate news from those master houses.

And since McGonagall found Hill,

He just planned to join hands with Buffett Bank and Chaos City to do something. As a restaurant owner, all he could do was secretly deliver some food to the night elves.

"In this case, I am willing to become a consultant." Mag nodded.

"For your safety, only the three of us know your identity. Daily news will be sent to the restaurant by a special person. When you need a meeting, someone will come to invite you," Michael said.

"I want to have a more comprehensive understanding of the current situation of each ethnic group. I wonder if the city lord can give me a detailed information. It is best to be able to detail the relationship between the high-level members of each ethnic group." Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

"I'll send someone to bring it to you tonight." Michael nodded.

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Mag left the Santo's Mansion in an ordinary carriage.

"Roland, do you think Boss Mai looks like him?" In the secret room, Michael looked at Roland and asked.

"The shape and eyes are somewhat similar, but the speaking habits and demeanor are completely different. It is certain that they are not the same person." Roland shook his head.

"Although Alex was born again, and proved that his strength was still at the peak in the Luodu rainy night battle, he always showed his true face with a mask, and no one saw his true face. He also expressed his closeness to Chaos City time and time again, but he did not get along with him." After our contact, after the accident that year, maybe it has really changed a lot?" Nuo Fan asked.

"I just swept over his body with mental power. Although he is stronger than ordinary people, it should be due to the daily work in the kitchen. There is nothing special about it. The skin on his hands is smooth, and there are no calluses from grinding with a sword. .” Roland still shook his head.

"These are actually not important. Don't you think Alex can become a talented chef after he disappeared for three years? It's not like you don't know what the food he cooks. Even King Andre wants it He is a talented person." Michael said with a smile.

Roland and Nuo Fan also nodded thoughtfully when they heard the words. Cooking skills, like swordsmanship, cannot be achieved overnight. Mag has such cooking skills at a young age, and it must have been practiced for a long time Trained.

"Boss Mai's plan is very mature, but the situation is changing every second, and many of them are no longer needed, and we need to spend some time to revise them. But as he said, now secretly intervening in the Forest of Wind will affect the night elves The encirclement and suppression should be the easiest thing to achieve and the easiest thing to do..."

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Mag left the City Lord's Mansion, and did not go home directly, but got off the carriage halfway, and then walked to the Burning Legion's garrison.

"Mr. Sa, this is the reward for this mission." Mag handed a silver ticket to Sargeras, and the Burning Legion lived up to the trust, delivered Phyllis and the food safely, and brought the night elves precious time.

And according to what Sargeras said, although the night elves are under siege, they should still be able to call themselves for a while.

Sargeras took the silver ticket, and the faces of the Burning Legion were full of smiles. This is a thousand meat sandwiches, which is enough for them to eat for a while. Although this trip to the guards is hard, it is very worthwhile.

"Boss Mai, if there is anything we need from the Burning Legion in the future, just ask." Sargeras put away the banknotes and said, patting his chest.

"The high-quality service of the Burning Legion makes it impossible for me to find a second one." Mag said with a smile, and there may be more and more opportunities to use them in the future.

He likes to deal with people who are straightforward but capable of business, and the Burning Legion fits the bill perfectly.

Leaving the courtyard of the Burning Legion, Mag left on foot. Just as he was about to turn into another alley, a petite figure rushed towards him and crashed into his arms.

The powerful impact made Mag take two steps back, but at the moment of contact, the hands he raised subconsciously seemed to be placed where they shouldn't be, the soft touch and amazing arc...