Chapter 1397： Pack things up and run

"Winniesha is also a child we watched growing up. Seeing that she was so depressed because of her teeth, she couldn't bear it, so she decided to help her." McGonagall said calmly.

"Well, it's good. I wanted to help her solve it before, but the black attachment has no way to get rid of it. Look at her smile, exactly the same as when she was a child." Irina nodded and her face was exposed. A smile.

McGonagall closed the door and sat down opposite Irina, asking: "Is the elves brought back two days ago still used to it?"

"The addition of the night elves is a similar elf, they warm together, very good." Irina nodded, but the look was still a bit low.

"I got the latest news from the Grey Temple in the morning, and there are also forests of the wind. Do you want to see it? I haven't had time to see it." McGonagall got up and looked at her.

"Good." Irina got up and followed McGee upstairs into the study.

McGonagall lifted the box out of the dark box, opened the lock on the box, and opened the box.

There are eight kraft paper bags in it, representing eight ethnic forces. There is a slightly smaller wooden box under the paper bag, which should contain the information that Roland said was not open to him before.

"Information on the forest of the wind." McGonagall pulled out a brown paper bag and handed it to Irina. Here, I should record the news of the forest of the wind from this time.

Irina took the brown paper bag, sat down at the desk and began to browse carefully.

When she came to the city of chaos, her information channel was cut off, and this first-hand news was especially precious.

On the eve of the general attack of the Wind Forest Allied Forces, most of the night elves left the caves through the tunnels and returned to the forest of the snorkeling winds to spread the purpose of the night elves. Now their situation is what she cares most.

McGonagall took out the paper bag of the Devil's Islands and sat down in another chair. He carefully looked at the information and how his influence on the Devils was caused by the trip to the Devil's Islands.

Two hours passed quickly, and McGonagall was still watching the contrast between the fear of the demon and the devil. Irina had put down all the information in her hand and looked at Meg: "I am going to The forest of the hurricane."

"Well?" McGonagall looked up and looked at Irina with some surprise. "What happened?"

"Three days later, Helena will officially seal Sally as the princess of the Elves, and burn the traitors they seized during this time." Irina sounded cold.

"Is it a night elf?" McGonagall listened to Irina before saying that the darkest elves who followed her the longest time have returned to the forest of the wind, and are ready to attack more elves to join the night elves.

Irina nodded: "Yes, the night elves vigorously promote freedom. More and more elves have been inspired by freedom, joined the organization, and continue to grow the scale of the night elves. This phenomenon has appeared everywhere in the forest of wind. Like the fire of the stars, it is brewing the prairie. Helena and the ruler elves have already felt the threat, so they arrested a group of night elves, tagged them with rebels, and prepared to kill them to reach Shocking the effects of other elves."

"Would you like to save them?" McGonagall is also somewhat different from the speed and spread of the night elves, and those night elves like Mars can ignite the flames so quickly that the interior of the elves is indeed very bad.

"I have to go." Irina fixed.

"Okay, then I will accompany you." McGonagall said that after breaking through the 9th level, there was Azi in the case, he already had the power of self-protection in front of the 10th level, even if there is no way to provide too much to Irina. The help of at least can also have some shocking effects.

"Yeah." Irina looked at McGonagall, her mouth was slightly upturned. I don't know when it started. I already got used to what he said to accompany you.

"The purpose of this time, in addition to killing chickens and monkeys, may also be a trap for you. Before we go, we need to do some preparation." McGonagall frowned.

"In the forest of the wind, I am stronger than they think, the tree of life will stand on my side." Irina's expression is quite relaxed.

"That's good." McGonagall did not question Irina's judgment. The tree of life, as the sacred tree of the elves, existed for thousands of years. It stood on the side of Irina, and their odds would indeed be even more Bigger.

Of course, some preparations still have to be done, he must guarantee the safety of Irina.

Looking at the time, McGonagall began to prepare for the evening business. At night, the restaurant has the longest business hours and the busiest time.

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"The crayfish pavilion? So big crayfish museum, why haven't you seen it?" Tony stood in front of the ruins, looking at the desperate martyrdom.

"This..." Steve was also a slap in the face, and how the good crayfish hall disappeared overnight.

The fishermen who carried the barrels to sell crayfish have come to the third place, and the crayfish hall that suddenly turned into a ruin is also a bit embarrassing.

Originally, I thought about getting rich by catching crayfish. I didn't expect to catch the crayfish and sell it. The crayfish hall was gone, leaving only the ruins of this place.

"I finished the egg, the manuscript that was sent out has been finalized and printed. Now it is estimated that it is on the way of distributing goods... If the article is on fire, the crayfish museum is gone, you said that those readers will tear me away. "Tony was a little panicked, holding Steve."

Steve glanced at the ruins and then looked at Tony and nodded. "I suggest you go out to avoid the limelight recently."

He can even imagine the eagerly rushed readers, after seeing the ruins of this place, what kind of violent state they will fall into.

With Tony's influence, the devil that comes to the shell island will never be less.

"Hades boss mistaken me! To run the road, I didn't even say anything to me in advance. Isn't this a push for me to forget the fire pit?" Tony was crying and stunned, feeling the future was awkward.

I am so miserable.

"Would you like to go to the city of chaos to avoid the limelight, wait for this wind to pass, I will write to you again, let you come back." Steve suggested.

"It seems to be the case now." Tony nodded because he had seen the guests who could not eat the crayfish and began to vent their anger at the ruins, if his readers came. When I get here, I also want to vent my anger in the same way.

"It is best not to let me meet the Hades boss again, or I will have to press him on the ground and let him give me an explanation!" Tony bit his teeth and turned away with a look of resentment.

I have to pack things and run away.