Chapter 1188： That soft touch and amazing arc...

Michael looked at McGond a little, and nodded. "Okay, I don't force you, but I really want to keep you in this position. If you like, you can tell me at any time. Novel."

Meg smiled and nodded. If the world suddenly became chaotic, it might be a good choice to hang a job in the city government.

However, he should not go to work in the city government. Is it money or too much time? How free to fly freely.

"I am a little curious, why is Mr. McGon's first goal to help the night elves?" At this moment, Roland looked at McGonagall and asked: "I just received the news that the night elves who have been out of grain for many days suddenly have Grain, do you know if Mr. McGonagall knows?"

"I know that I have three elf waiters in my restaurant, but they have joined the night elves. After all, I went home, so I asked them to bring some specialties from the restaurant." McGonagall was calm.

"As for the choice of the elves, Yu Gong, now the most contradictory internal contradiction on the Nolan continent is the elves, the appearance of the night elves, like a sharp knife, tearing open the elves of the century-old class policy The dirty face, as long as the night elves are not destroyed, the forest of the wind will be tired of internal rebellion, need a stable environment, and can only vote on the peace talks.

In private, the three waiters worked in the restaurant for several months. It was not only the relationship between employers and employees, but also a very good friend. Naturally, I didn’t want to watch the night elves disappear. ”

Roland nodded slightly and no more questions were asked.

Michael looked at McGonagall and said: "Mr. McGonagall, the city of chaos was built for peace. Although it is called chaos, it is a city of peace. We are willing to see a peaceful continent of Nolan, in line with your vision. The plan you just mentioned brings us great inspiration and also provides a way to change the direction of the world. Therefore, I hope that you can join us, even if you are not in the city government, you can also participate as a senior consultant. Decision, I wonder if you are willing?"

“Senior consultant?” Meg was hesitant, “What do I need for this position? What to take?”

Michael said: "If Mr. McGonagall agrees, we will give you the first-hand information and let you participate in the senior meeting to participate in the formulation and decision-making of this plan. Mr. McGonagall needs to keep all the news confidential, and Commitment to being loyal to the city of chaos."

Meg frowns thinking, in this case, it can solve the problem of his source perfectly, without spending a lot of money to buy serious lags and completely inaccurate news from those masters.

And since McGonagall found Hill, he planned to join forces with Buffett and the City of Chaos to do something. As a restaurant owner, all he could do was secretly transport the food to the night elves.

"In this case, I am willing to be a consultant." McGonagall nodded.

"For your safety, your identity is only known to the three of us. There will be a special person to send you to the restaurant every day. When you need to talk, someone will come to you," Michael said.

"I want to have a more comprehensive understanding of the current situation of the various ethnic groups. I wonder if the city owner can give me a detailed information. It is better to be able to detail the relationship between the high-level internal tribes." McGonagall is ready to take a look at the relationship between the various ethnic groups. Knowing ourselves and knowing each other, you can win every battle.

"I will send someone to you tonight." Michael nodded.

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McGonagall left the city seat in an ordinary carriage.

"Roland, do you think Mai boss is not like him?" Michael asked Luolan in the secret room.

"The form and the eyes are similar, but the habits and attitudes are completely different. You can be sure that you are not the same person." Roland shook his head.

"Although Alex was born again, and proved to be at the peak of the battle in Luodu rainy night, but always shows people with masks, no one sees the true face. And three times twice expressed closeness to the city of chaos, but not with We contacted, after the accident, may have really changed a lot?" Nofan asked.

"I just used my mental strength to sweep his body. Although it is stronger than ordinary people, it should be because there is no special thing in the daily work in the kitchen. The skin with smooth skin and useless swords is out. Roland still shakes his head.

"These are actually not important. Do you think Alex can be a talented chef after three years of disappearing? What is the taste of the food he makes, you don't know it, but even King Andrey wants it. Grab the talent." Michael smiled.

Roland and Nuo Fan heard the words and nodded thoughtfully. The cooking and the swordsmanship are not one after another. Meg is young and has such cooking skills. It is also a long practice. Trained.

"The plan of Mai Bo has been very mature, but the situation is changing every minute, many of them are not used, we still need to spend some time to amend. But as he said, now secretly intervene in the wind forest against the night elves The cofferdam should be the easiest and most easy thing to do..."

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McGonagall left the city's main house and did not go home directly. Instead, he got off the carriage in the middle and walked to the Burning Legion's station.

"Sa, this is the reward for this mission." McGonagall handed a silver ticket to Sargeras, and the Burning Legion did not care, and delivered Felice and the grain safely, bringing the night elves. Precious time.

And according to Sargeras, although the night elves are surrounded by layers, they should be able to claim themselves for a while now.

Sargeras took the silver ticket, and the faces of the Burning Legion were full of smiles. This is a thousand meat clips, enough for them to eat for a while. Although this armor is hard, it is worth it.

"Mc. Boss, there is something in the future that we need to burn the Legion, despite the opening." Sargeras took the silver ticket and patted his chest.

"The burning service of the Legion has made me unable to find a second home." McGonagall said with a smile, the chances of using them in the future may be more and more.

He likes to deal with people who are straightforward but have strong business abilities, and the Burning Legion perfectly fits this standard.

Leaving the courtyard of the Burning Legion, McGonagall walked away and was just about to go to another alley, rushing into a petite figure and slamming into his arms.

The powerful impact made McGon back two steps, but in the moment of contact, his hands raised subconsciously seemed to be placed where it should not be placed, the soft touch and the amazing arc...